
Wira returned to work on the third day since Dara siuman. Ms. Rina was asked to accompany Dara in the hospital during her work time, not forgetting that Ratih almost every day came to visit her daughter-in-law and granddaughter.
In between her break time, Wira will be in Dara's treatment room or go to the NICU room to look at her baby through the big translucent glass that is plastered on the outside of the room, standing there for a long time with eyes sparkling happily.
*****
After six days, Dara was allowed to go home, while Selena was still not allowed to leave the NICU room. Dara complained that she did not want to be separated from her daughter, considering that she also had to give ASI regularly and periodically, finally Wira decided to rent a special VVIP room in the hospital for Dara until Selena can be taken home.
The entire extended family of Aryasatya as well as the friends of Dara faculty came to visit, congratulating the birth of the family successor. Handmade gifts for Selena also filled nearly half of the rooms in Dara's treatment room, making Mr. Jono had to go back and forth from the hospital to his master's residence to transport these items so as not to be crowded there.
*****
This afternoon Freya came back to the hospital after her college hours were over. He had come several times to visit Dara and also because of the addiction to see the beautiful and funny Selena. However, this time he came alone without Anggi, usually they always come together, but because Anggi was having urgent business finally Freya to the hospital alone.
In the hospital hallway to the VVIP room Freya passed by Fatih who looked tangled with giant steps. The young man dragged his steps helplessly, even his breath sounding loud to Freya's ears, his face cloudy gray just like a rain cloud waiting for lightning to strike.
The tomboy stopped his steps and watched the white-clothed young man, folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall with his eyes still fixed on Fatih.
Apparently, he is handsome as well if again fashion galau gini. Freya muttered in her mind.
However, it looks like Fatih is in another world so that he does not realize the existence of his unconscious there, is looking at him carefully while giggling amusedly.
Fatih almost passed by Freya, the tomboy was made to be anxious as Fatih kept daydreaming in her stride.
“Ehm. Prospective doctors are lethargic very, need strong medicine kayakaya nih,” said Freya while patting Fatih's shoulder.
The face of the young man who was originally gray was bright immediately when he heard the voice of the idol of the heart flowing melodiously greet his sense of hearing, clouds cloud over him as if falling out like dust grains that were directly blown by the wind somewhere. He stopped his steps and turned around with an unusually happy smile adorning his face.
“Kok you're here, Frey? he said it was stale when his heart was exercising so happy, especially this was the first time Freya greeted him first.
“Ah... it was because_” his words hung in the air, suddenly a red tinge spread across Fatih's face. “So, since you've noticed me huh?” senggakan.
“Dih, why worry you, just accidentally see it," apparently. Freya suddenly felt awkward, accompanied by her face which slowly heated up. The tomboy patted his own cheek and turned his gaze the other way because he felt caught staring at someone.
All Freya's reaction did not escape the sight of Fatih, whether it got courage from where, Fatih suddenly clasped Freya's hand and pulled her to follow him. “Come, come with me. Something I want to talk about.”
Freya seemed hypnotized and walked obediently without refuting, although she was at a loss for herself, why her body had complied when Fatih asked her to leave.
Is it now that I'm turning cheap? Her thought.
*****
At five o'clock in the afternoon Wira went straight to Dara's room as soon as the work was done and Bu Rina immediately resigned from there not wanting to disturb the private time of her master and mistress.
“Mas, I want to go to the NICU room, I miss my daughter,” pinta Dara was spoiled when Wira just finished cleaning herself.
“Good queen, but later after dinner. Soon your food will be delivered here.” The hero sits side by side on the edge of the bed and steals a kiss on the wife's rancid lips making Dara chuckle at it, Dara leaning on the chest of the plane of the Hero and letting her man embrace her in his warm embrace.
“Rapidly heal, I long for your warmth,” Wira's tease whispers affectionately to Dara's ears.
“Ish... This mas.” Dara pinched the arm of an anxious woman who was greeted by laughter from the handsome man.
When they were joking, there was a knock that was so noisy and rowdy. The hero broke his embrace and rushed to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Freya looked as if her breathing was wheezing with a panicked face.
“To-please Brother, Fa-Fatih... ping-fainting in the park!”.