TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 153. FARAH'S CONDITION.
NT chapter 153.
In the hospital.
"Hooqk .. hueekkk."
Again after a long time in the treatment room Farah again vomited all of his stomach contents, his head felt very sick and dizzy not to mention his stomach that continued as in stirring.
"Ma ..," called Farah down while raising one of her hands up.
"Farah, Mama's going to the bathroom. You're sick again, aren't you?" ask Fatur who is always loyal to be next to his twin sister, even last night for he did not move from the chair next to Farah's nursery bed just to be together always with his twin.
"Farah's stomach isn't good, Fatur." Farah complained while rubbing her stomach which was still felt in stirring.
Fatur stroked the hand of his sister who was still in his grasp.
"Patience, Farah will be healed. It has been given medicine as well as doctors," said Fatur trying to entertain .
Before long the sound of the bathroom door being opened, Dara came out of there and immediately approached Farah's bed.
"Farah is awake? What's sick, baby?" tanyanya fast.
"Farah vomits again, Mama." Fatur replied while pointing at Farah's vomit at the bottom of the bed.
Dara glanced at him and then looked back at Fatur.
"Dear nature, please call the hospital janitor. Ask for help clearing Farah's vomit," Dara said gently.
Fatur nodded, went down the chair and walked out of the room. Usually this morning the hospital janitor will walk from door to door to clean the room.
"Ma," call Farah weak.
"Yes, honey? You want something?" Dara refocused on looking at the princess and stroked her head which looked fine but actually kept her own pain in it.
"Nausea, Mama." Farah complained.
Dara looked at Farah's eyes with nanar, the eyes that once shone cheerfully now looked haggard and uninspired.
"Well, you want to vomit again?"
Farah shook her head.
"A blank body feels like Farah's stomach," complained Farah lowered her head.
"Farah patiently yes, later if papa comes we ask to call the doctor again yes so that Farah is on medication again." Dara tried to cheer up.
"Where are you going, Ma?" farah asked still in a weak voice.
"Papa's out for a second, buy us some food. Farah want to eat?"
Farah nodded slowly, though she actually had no taste for food at all.
Silent for a moment ruling the atmosphere, Farah closed her eyes because the dizziness was back whack. While Dara is still wondering what exactly Bu Leha and Hans did to the child, because no one has told him about the cause of his prayer since yesterday because they immediately rushed to the hospital.
Chequelek
The door of the room opened, Zaki entered from there with the hand of Fatur followed by a janitor who was asked Dara to call.
"Darling, did you call the janitor?" zaki asked as he placed the new food pack on his purchase on the nightstand.
"Ah yes, Mas. Farah threw up again" said Dara.
"Excuse me sir, ma'am let me clean the room first." The janitor stepped in and began cleaning every corner of the room with the disinfectant liquid and mop cloth he was carrying. Including cleaning up Farah's vomit marks on the floor. After everything was clean he immediately came out to resume his duties.
"What's this really about, Mom? Why did Farah from last night keep complaining of nausea and vomiting?" asked Dara with a feeling of worry, while his position was replaced by Fatur who did not want to be away from his sister who so dear to him.
Zaki lowered his head and sighed softly. "Said the doctor, Farah had a pretty strong bump on the back of her head, dear. That's why Farah so often nausea and vomiting most likely also Farah will be difficult to maintain balance later."
Jleeegggaaarrr
Like being struck by lightning in the morning blind Dara glared at the explanation of the husband.
"But how is it possible, Mom? What did your bude and his son do to my son? Answer, Mas!" cecar Dara started to get emotional.
Zaki shook his head weakly.
"So, you haven't explained anything. Even your phone number hasn't been active since last night."
Dara looked at her two hearts who were sharing stories on the nursery bed there, seen Fatur stroking Farah's head gently looks loving each other make anyone's heart must be moved to see it.
But the fact that there makes Dara menggelos will be happy the fate of the child later in the next few months his child will enter elementary school.
"Then what is Farah's condition, Mas? Is it still healing as it was?" said Dara again sounds so bitter in every speech.
"It can, it can, it has to. Farah has to heal as usual or if not I alone will avenge everything on that has made him this way," Zaki growled with stifled emotions.
Dara resignedly she simply nodded her head weakly and spread her head over Zaki's chest, putting all her sadness for a moment there.
Suddenly Farah turned her head slowly and looked towards Dara and Zaki.
"Mom, Papa ... Farah's gonna heal, right?" tanyanya expectantly.
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"Sir, when are we gonna be in brackets here?" ask Bu Leha who since last night in the key of Bu Ambar in a large cage that was previously the place where her pet cat cat is now empty because its residents were sold when her father Zaki died first.
"Until you realize that what you're doing is a great sin! I told you not to nuisance my family don't disturb my family, don't show up in front of my family but still you are wayward. Now feel the consequences! If you want to get out it's a sign you'll stay at the prodeo hotel, how?" mom's jolt was ambar without the slightest bit of pity in her heart at her cousin and niece.
"But, Ma'am. Please, we have explained the truth that you only come to visit and want to ask for a ride. I swear, Ma'am has no other intention." Ms. Leha is still trying to defend herself.
"You think I'm stupid, Leha? Huh huh? You think I didn't see the time your less-than-military son hit my granddaughter? You think I don't see? You'll see how I'll repay you. And I will make sure you will regret for a lifetime after this, maybe even you will feel death is much better than living in my torment" whispered Bu Ambar coldly, bu Leha and Hans' entire body shook to the point of hearing it.
There were no words thrown from their lips, Bu Leha and Hans were only able to look at each other with the same fear. Bu Ambar chose to leave and let the two prisoners reflect on the words and wait for their punishment to come.