Not a Bet Woman
You're great

"You're still here?" ask Najwa.

"Yes, I'm sorry that Budi's stuff still needs to be delivered" said Ozza with a friendly smile.

"Oh that? I want to be anterin again with Ozza. It has gone up well, but it has not been a message" said Najwa.

Pak Budi was forced to return to comply with the wishes of his eldest daughter.

They both got into the car and went back to the hospital.

Just like the time of departure, the atmosphere of silence enveloped their journey until they finally arrived at their destination.

"Thank you" one word Hasna's father had uttered to Ozza in a flat tone without a smile on his lips.

"Same as om" Ozza replied fixedly with a friendly smile.

After Budi went inside, Ozza turned his car around and went home.

"Father has come bun" said Hasna who saw her father from a distance.

"What's up here?" ask Farida ma'am.

"Yes the same as the departure was " replied Mr. Budi who was reluctant to mention the name Ozza.

"In Ozza again huh? where is Ozza now?" ask Hasna.

"Udah home. Udah you don't keep going about him, not good women ask the whereabouts of men!" firmly sir Budi on his youngest daughter

"Yes yeah," Hasna replied by hiding her smile.

In his heart he said that his father had begun to falter, and Hasna hoped to become more familiar with his father's relationship with Ozza.

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The Ozza house.

"Za, where have you been ? just got home at this hour?" asked Dimas papa Ozza who is still awake in front of the television watching the world cup.

"Ozza is out of Pa Hospital" Ozza replied as he dropped his body on the soft sofa next to his papa.

"Not pa, I'm dropping off the Hasna family" Ozza replied briefly.

"Hasna's? she's sick, isn't she?" ask Mr. Budi again.

"No, my brother fainted. And when I went to Hasna's house, they were confused looking for a vehicle to take Hasna's sister to the Hospital because the car was in the workshop. So I finally sent them this late" Ozza replied as it was.

"You're great, son, you keep fighting

in one eye" Dimas said, patting his son's shoulder.

"Thank you pa . For Ozza what matters is how we plant goodness, without needing to be confused to think about how we harvest the results of that goodness" Ozza said like a dewdrop that soothes the heart of the father.

" Papa is proud of the way you think, Za, and even more proud of Hasna who is able to change the way you think. Don't you ever waste that woman" said papa Ozza.

"Definitely pa" Ozza seemed so sure.

"Well you rest there, tomorrow we look at them at the Hospital" said Ozza's father.

The grown man nodded his head and went to his room.

Bend day .

Ozza came home from college and immediately changed clothes. That afternoon he had an appointment with his father to go see Zahra.

After thirty minutes of travel, they arrived at the Hospital.

Ozza knocked on the door, though,

Tok.dok...

Ozza opened the door when he saw the door half open.

"You la.." Bud's words stopped when he saw that there was Papa Ozza behind the man.

"Assalamualaikum" greeting from Ozza made Mr. Budi stop talking.