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Juan and Iis entered Vvip's room and immediately found Papih asleep in the hospital bed with a doctor and a nurse who was examining him as well as his father's Tian secretary.
Juan quickly approached the doctor, “Where is my Papih?”.
“Ah Mr. Juan, let's talk outside,” said Doctor Rendra while pulling Juan out along with the nurse.
“Tian ‘kan?” Iis asked Tian who was standing next to Papih.
“Iya Bu Iis, I am Tian,” replied Tian as decently as possible.
“You can go home,” Iis said with a friendly smile on Tian.
“But...”.
“No papa, I will take care of it. You just go home, well,” pinta Iis while smiling at Tian.
Tian immediately nodded his head then passed from before Iis.
Iis looked at her in-laws, deftly storing her belongings and tying her hair into a ponytail. Retracting a small chair near the mattress Papih.
“Li... Liliana...” call Papih while opening her eyes slightly.
“Om, what do you want?” tanya Iis swiftly asked Papih's wish.
Papih was shocked to hear the voice of Iis, his mind immediately traveled there and here. The ghost next to him.
“Kok you can be here? Where is my wife?” tanya Papih ketus while staring at Iis cynical.
Married to Juan for 7 months did not make Papih melt on Iis. Almost every chance Papih will say hurtful to Iis. But, Iis dablek just smile or even menjahili Papih. Sometimes, Juan who lashed with Papihnya if Papih had insulted or said super cynical on Iis.
“Mamih is still in London, Om. He said the day after the new can reach Indonesia,” said Iis while helping Papih to sit down.
“I can be alone,” Papih said while pushing Iis away from him.
“But...”.
“I can be alone, do not look for your face, still fortunately I permit you to marry my son,” joked Papih upset.
Iis could only snort when she heard Papih's words that made her heart ache. Quickly Iis backed off not helping Papih at all.
Papih looked exhausted when he woke up from his seat, but, at the base of the stone head Papih he refused the help of Iis. Papih finally managed to sit well on the hospital bed. His hand immediately tried to grab a drinking glass beside him. Again Papih difficult to reach the glass next to him.
Almost 10 minutes Papih tried to take his glass, for 10 minutes even Iis just stared at Papih trying to take his glass while holding his laughter.
“Iis help dong, Papih want to drink this,” Papih said while staring Iis.
“You got helped Om?” asked Iis while holding back her laughter.
“Yes, fetchin,” papih ink.
Iis quickly took Papih drink then gave it to Papih, after Papih drink until toilet, Iis also quickly wiped the lips Papih with dry Tissue and helped Papih re-sender Papih body Papih.
Papih looked at Iis with a shocked look, why his son's wife wanted to help him, pdahal he had very often berated maki Iis.
“Om, have you eaten? Want to eat?” tanya Iis while glancing at the food bowl beside Papih.
Papih just remembered that he had not eaten from the morning so busy, plus the news about the stupidity of his sister Dion who sold his shares without talking first made his heart disease recur. Fortunately, Dimas had swiftly brought himself to the hospital, otherwise it might have been a game over him.
“Yes, Om would like to eat. Om has not eaten from morning, Om forgot,” said Papih while staring at Iis, hoping Iis replied with a snort or cynical attitude. But....
“Yes already, Iis bribin well,” said Iis while taking a bowl beside Papih and deftly feeding Papih.
Papih can only stay still and open his mouth, Papih greedily ate his food until the toilet, after it runs out Iis help Papih to drink.
Iis straight through everything deftly. Until clean the mattress Papih quickly.
“Do you work Psychologist or Sister anyway? Kok deftly very,” asked Papih while smiling at Iis.
Iis immediately returned a smile Papih, “I used to like taking care of my late father, Om. So it's common to take sick people.”
Papih nodded his head, “Sorry yesterday when your father died, Papih can not attend,” said Papih.
“No Papa Om, Iis tau Om busy. Kan already represented Mamih same Mas Juan as well,” replied Iis relaxed.
“Sorry.”
“Hah... No papa Om, it was ah. I'm fine too.” Iis immediately sat back in the chair.
When the TV is turned on live there is the film The Pursuit of Happyness, a film about the struggle of a father who struggles to survive with his son.
“Papih want to watch this?” ask Iis.
“Bby Papih, haven't watched this movie,” Papih said while staring at the TV screen. Iis who really like to watch movies they finally watch the film casually.
Clik....
Juan entered the room in a hurry, Juan remembers that leaving Papih with Iis in one room was like keeping his wife in a tiger cage. When entering the room Juan was shocked when he saw his wife crying sobbing beside Papih who was clenching his hands with a reddened face like holding back anger.
‘Gosh why else this,’ maki Juan in heart while walking quickly towards Iis.
“White, why is Iis again anyway? What is wrong?” juan asked as he looked at his Papih with an annoyed look. What was wrong with his wife until scolded by Papih !?.
“Mas...” isak Iis while wiping her tears.
“You're Flanked Papih, Which?” juan asked worriedly while rubbing Iis' cheek.
“It, Mas... That,” said Iis while pointing the tv in front of him.
“What?” juan asked worriedly while looking at the TV.
“Kasian Chrisnya,” isak Papih suddenly while taking tissue beside him and tearfully.
“Kasian Mas, Chrisnya was expelled from the hotel continued to sleep in the bathroom of the train station with his son, jeez Mas was very sad this film,” isak Iis while melap tears.
“Hah... so this is crying because of the movie?” juan asked, shaking his waist and looking at Papih and Iis who were looking at him with eyes swollen from crying.
“Iya,” reply Iis and Papih together.
“Om, the kasian his son,” isak Iis while pointing at the TV screen.
“Yes, the struggle of a Father, Om understand it. Long ago, when Juan was little. Si Juan made Om's head dizzy, very naughty Juan first, the neighbor's child at seduced everything, Juan's playboy soul was honed since childhood, Iis, Iis,” Papih suddenly confided in the behavior of Juan who had Playboy since youth.
“Udah is not strange, Om, the only woman who ngak diodusin Juan just Bi Sur, Taca His wife Adipati had ever been modusin the same Juan, Om,” said Iis while taking a drink for Papih.
“Emang semprul the Juan,” said Papih with a voice that was still sobbing because it was still carried away by the atmosphere of the film.
Juan could only stare at Papih and Iis who suddenly got along because of a movie.
“Hadeuh, this is why even so talking Juan,” protest Juan while sitting next to Iis.
“Juan's statement, you are a prankster from childhood, similar to rich Om Dion,” Papih said while wiping his tears.
“Yeh.. udah ah, go home yuk, Yang,” Juan said.
“Later Juan, this movie is not finished, Papih time left alone,” protest Papih.
“Iya, Mas just go home, let Iis keep Om here. This film is also not finished,” said Iis while staring at Juan.
“Hah, not if you're here who am I? No, I can sleep if there is no you,” Juan protested.
“Alah, Juan. A day doang Papih minjem your wife. The day after Mamih came home Papih balikin Your wife,” Cerocos Papih while looking at Juan with a pleading gaze at Juan.
“Hadeuh, yes already. Juan come home, you're not here papa?” juan asked Iis and was immediately answered nodding by Iis.
“Totally?”
“Iya Mas really, kasian also Papih if alone here, you come here tomorrow again just bring me a change of clothes, well,” pinta Iis.
“Yes already, Papih Juan came home well,” Juan said while kissing the top of the head Iis.
“Yes there go home, this is again this rame film,” Papih said as he waved his hand at Juan, a sign of expelling Juan.
Juan could only shake his head at Papih and Iis's behavior. Actually, Papih and Iis this clop his behavior. Ah.. hopefully Papih and Iis can be better.
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