
Endra heard about Gista and Ashar's conversation earlier, because the door to the room was open. Coincidentally, Endra was really willing to take Gista for a walk so that he did not crumble all day at home.
It turns out that Ashar does not want to be that easy to let Gista.
It's understandable, anyway. She's dating Gista for three years, if Endra doesn't remember Gista wrongly telling her.
But, Endra also did not want to give up his Gemes. Want her boyfriend Gista three years cake, thirteen years cake, the winner in the end so the one who married.
If the method he invites Gista to remember memories, Endra as a new person will invite Gista to make memories.
Ride the motor past the rice fields, gardens either belong to Endra or belong to some other residents.
"Tea wear a mask well, let not really smell the smell inside. Not much of a smell."
Gista put on his mask well according to the orders of his Doctor Aa. "Your new friends?"
"My wife, more precisely, Tea. He was born yesterday, he wants me tomorrow. But he said his son had a fever so worried, that's why he called me."
While walking behind Endra, Gista looked around the actual neighborhood quite crowded. "There really isn't a midwife here?"
"The midwife went into town, Tea, so I was told to go. Not bad, either indication. Unless I see him badly, I'll tell the midwife."
Gista held Endra's hand as they entered the house. Inside quite a number of people were also sitting on the floor.
Seeing Endra coming, it was clear they were all immediately noisy. Moreover, time saw Endra's hand holding Gista behind him.
"Eh, Eneng Gista came too. Here, Neng. Get in here."
Gista nodded awkwardly. "Yes, Mom."
Continue to talk to Endra who has a house with Sundanese language that does not Gista understand what it means. I think Endra is asking the condition of the baby how, symptoms anything and others.
Only after that Endra, still holding Gista's hand, pulled her to enter the room the baby was in.
"Okay, who's taking candidates."
I think it was the mother of the baby, who welcomed them kindly with a friendly smile.
Gista felt not too awkward, because the age of the woman around Gista as well, like.
"Here, Tea." Endra led Gista to sit on the bed as well, before he sat down.
Endra took out a hand sanitizer from his pocket, giving Gista the same hand sanitizer.
Gista only watched as Endra held the child slowly. The baby was so small, so thin that Gista was afraid to look at her hands and feet.
Moreover, when Endra held the child, Gista instead cringed at the thought of him falling.
"Ugh."
Endra. "Why, Tea?"
Gista's hand gripped the Endra T-shirt. "I'm afraid he's sick."
The boy's mother laughed. "Well yeah, Tea, me too. Change his clothes I don't dare, you know. It's so small."
"How much?" Gista spontaneously asked, rather than awkwardly.
"It's only about two point three. But thank God it's normal, Tea."
Endra held the child with both hands, drawing it closer to Gista. "Try holding on."
"No way."
Endra laughed. Funny to see Gista scared of a little kid. But then Endra put the boy back in his bed.
"It's like it's just hot." Endra slightly opened the blanket that wrapped the baby. "Oh, his face is very red. Somewhat fever indeed. Inshaa Allah is okay."
"I'm so scared, A. Especially small gini, loh. Especially if he continues. The cry was just this morning, even then briefly doang. Yesterday it was like he was not crying at all. Waking up is also done. I'm afraid there's nothing."
Yes, loh. Gista saw the baby was very calm and not disturbed.
His eyes were open, then closed. His body did not move as well, except a little. But her face was flushed and Endra said she had a fever.
"Aren't you taken to the hospital?" ask Gista, worried if anything happens.
Even when he saw this child, Gista forgot that he also needed to go to the hospital.
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