
In Deli's room, looks were tidying clothes in the closet.
“The two men, Heh.. one is in love, the other is reminiscing about an old love. Iqbal, yes that name said Mr. Denny. Who is he, is he his brother or is he just a worker? I'm going to see Surtik's bik, surely he can tell me.” Deli speaks for herself on the sidelines of her busy life.
Day picks up night, slowly black envelops. Bik Surtik sends dinner to Hanna's room.
“Tok, Tok, Tok,” sound room door on tap.
Denny stared at the door and climbed up from the sofa leaving the laptop screen on. Walk up to the door and open it. Seen Bik Surti behind the door, standing with a tray in his hand.
“Master, this is the food my mistress brought me. What food do you also want me to bring here?” Ask Bik Surtik.
“Sign in Bik, later I eat under only,” Denny open wide door leaf. Bik Surtik stepped in.
“But sir, madam is sleeping. I just put it on the table for the food?” Bik Surtik asked looking at Denny after seeing Hanna lying with her eyes closed.
“Come Bik, I can hear your voice,” said Hanna weakly, seeing Bik Surtik standing with Denny.
“Oh.. kirain mistress sleeping.” Bik Surtik was very happy to see and hear Hanna's voice. After returning home from the hospital this afternoon, Surtik was unable to speak to his beloved employer. She misses so much that she is worried about seeing Hanna.
“Go, he calls you,” said Denny asking the Surtik bik to approach Hanna.
“Iya sir.” Reply Surtic Bik with terseum.
“I came madam,” Bik Surtik set foot near where Hanna was lying.
Bik Surtik's face turned sad when he saw Hanna from a short distance away. A pale white framed Hanna's face. A beautiful and cheerful woman transformed into a lethargic and weak-faced woman.
“Mistress, this is bibik's food. Moga mistress fast healthy.” Speak Surtik bik with teary eyes.
“Thank you Bik, put me will eat.” Hanna tried to sit on the head of the bed.
The aunt put food in Hanna's lap. Tears dripped in the corner of Surtik's eyes saw Hanna's hand tremble as she lifted the spoon feeding food into her mouth. Slowly food enters, chewed and swallowed.
“Huweek, huweek,” food to the outside, spewed on the bedside floor.
“Mistress, mistress,” Bik Surtik is trying to embrace Hanna's weak body.
Denny runs up to Hanna,
“Hannaaa,” Denny was surprised to see the red liquid out of the nose.
“Mas,” one word capable out of Hanna's lips before she was unconscious.
"Nyonyaaa," Surtik sobbed, for him this was the second time Hanna had fainted and her nose was bleeding.
“Bik, quickly call sister Deli to the treatment room now,” Denny embraces and holds Hanna's body. Footsteps led her to the treatment room.
Bibik ran towards Deli's room.
“Suster, Sister,” Bibik calling behind room door Deli.
“What's up? Deli's question opened the door staring frantically at Surtik's face.
“Quick to treatment room now. Madam.., Surtik's words were not finished, Deli's body has moved quickly towards the treatment room.
Denny laid Hanna on the bed. Cleansing the blood still running in Hanna's nose. Deli ran over to see and check on Hanna's condition. Bik Surtik entered following Deli's steps.
“Sorry Sir, let me do my job,” Deli stared in Denny's face.
As Denny's foot stepped back, allowing Deli to do her job.
Deli hand deftly, check the pulse on the wrist and see the reaction of Hanna's pupils with the rays of her medical flashlight. Unbuttoned and watched Hanna's skin. Small red spots begin to appear on the surface of the skin.
Deli ran to fetch a bag of blood from the storage refrigerator. Pairing the hose and needle, then piercing the pointy end of the needle into Hanna's hand. Slowly the blood flowed in.
“Hallo,” heard a voice from across the street greeting Deli call over the phone loudspeaker. Deli put the phone over Hanna's body.
Denny notices Deli's attitude, the voice across is Aaron's doctor. Deli spoke while continuing to work pairing an oxygen breathing apparatus into Hanna's nose. He reported Hanna's condition. His hands did not stop there. The tip of the pointy needle was re-attached in the other hand, the clear liquid from the infusion bottle entered Hanna's body. It looks sweat on Deli's forehead, even though the room is equipped with AC.
“Good doctor. Tut, Tut, Tut.” Conversation ceased. Denny heard all the talk using medical language, most of it was incomprehensible. One digested sentence, Aaron immediately headed for his house.
Iqbal was in the apartment, seen laying down his body to unwind. Cell phone stuck to ear make call.
“Hallo,” heard Yanti voice received a call.
“You where?” ask Iqbal without a stale base.
“I'm in the office,” answers are heard from across.
“Jam is still in the office?” Iqbal's inner whisper glanced at the clock stuck to the wall of the room.
“What are you doing, why haven't you gone home?” Iqbal asked as he got out of bed, picking up the car keys on the nightstand. Then his hand took the hanging jacket. Footsteps led him quickly outside the apartment.
“I still make a report, which I must submit,” said Yanti in a lazy tone, because the work burdened her from the day of her return to the night. His boss asked to make copies of the repairs repeatedly. He himself did not know, why his boss was being so sensitive to him today.
“You've eaten?” Iqbal continued talking with the help of the headset, while he was driving the car.
“Hem..., I forgot I haven't eaten. My stomach is filled with only coffee liquid, so I can continue to survive until this report is complete.” Yanti replied still staring at the focus of the computer screen in front of her.
“What are you doing? You can get sick, I don't want my girlfriend to torture herself with work to forget to eat,” Iqbal's voice sounds high, because upset knowing Yanti does not care about her health. Iqbal pressed the gas pedal more, lucky the streets were empty tonight because the vehicle a little passed by.
“Wah....tuan Iqbal, since when do I admit you as a lover?” Yanti's face reddened hearing the words of concern from Iqbal.
“Nona Yanti, it turns out that you are not ceaselessly harassing me. Turns out you're not afraid, the punishment I've given you in Singapore? Or did you forget, and I need to remind you back?” Iqbal drew a smile on his lips.
“Hem...,” instantly Yanti's eyes grew and both her hands closed their mouths. Iqbal's kiss danced in his brain.
“You won't be able to do it again,” Yanti said by biting her lips. His face was getting red.
“Don't challenge me Miss, you don't know me very well,” Iqbal hastened even more after the car is parked in front of the company and into the elevator.
“Mr Iqbal, I'm not challenging. I just warned, if you dare to do it again then I,” Yanti did not continue her words, she paused for a moment and rolled her eyes to the ceiling. He let out a long breath, realizing he was still alone in the room. His eyes focused on the computer screen.
“What would you do to me, if I managed to do it again , huh?” Iqbal asked, his footsteps had already stepped out of the elevator and headed to Yanti's room.
“I'll sue you for having been, Auuu,” Yanti was surprised, her chair turned back until her body turned around.
“You want to sue me?” Iqbal closed his face to Yanti's face with both hands clutching the chair's hands.
“You, how can it be?” Yanti was surprised, seeing Iqbal already in front of her. His heart raced quickly uninvited.
“I told you not to harass and challenge me,” Denny pulled into Yanti's two hands.
Iqbal landed a kiss for the second time to Yanti's lips, not to be outdone Yanti replied warmly. Feeling Yanti getting more and more dissolved in the kiss, Iqbal released his lips and hugged Yanti's body.
“I waited for your guidance Miss, but before let's come with me,” Iqbal let go of a hug and pulled Yanti's hand following in her footsteps.
“Wait,” Yanti held back her steps.
“Why?” Ask Iqbal.
“My lord Iqbal,” Smile Yanti looked at Iqbal, then grabbed the bag and phone on the table.
“Report?” tanya Iqbal teases.
“You are, let it go. Mostly I will be suspended or sent to the island in the middle of nowhere.” Canda Yanti as she passed pulled Iqbal's hand out of the office.