
Aish's eyes were already teary hearing her father's words that seemed to drive her out of this place.
"Dad don't like Aish here?" tanyakanya.
"Dad likes son, happy father. But your place is not here. You still have to continue your life story there. A lot of people are waiting for you to come home, son" said the father.
"Aish doesn't want to, Aish is still here. Aish wants to go fishing with dad" said Aish.
"Okay, we go fishing first. I think you can still be a little happy here" Dad said.
Before long, the mother had returned with three nets in her hand. Mother distributed the net to Aish and her father, another for her own mother.
"Let's go down to the river, but the water is very cold. You have to be strong" said Mother.
"Surely dong mama" said Aish.
Aish lifted her dress, displaying her legs covered in dark-colored robe underwear. She tied her wide dress up on the waist, still leaving the strands of the dress to the knees.
When his feet entered the river water, it did feel that the water was very cold. Aish shivered a little, but his spirit overcame all that coldness. He kept stepping to get a lot of fish.
They are very happy with their activities, even though the fish there seem to know that they are being targeted for capture. The fish are very hard to get.
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Doctor Siras still could not resuscitate Aishyah. The man knew that this girl was playing with her subconscious, because she often found him smiling even though his eyes were tightly closed.
There was a hint of sadness in his heart to find the happy girl in her deep sleep. Could it be that all of her carefree behavior during this time was also to cover up the lingering sadness in her heart?
Doctor Siras does not know Aishyah well, but he has a strong desire to protect her, or even make her happy.
While Richard's condition was better, the teenager was ensured to sleep because of the effects of drugs that must be given after treatment due to the accident earlier, while the case of Aishyah again. This girl was walking around in her subconscious, the only way for her to open her eyes again was to get her to interact to want to go back home, and the most important thing was her own desire to want to 'home'.
Siras was afraid, the man was afraid that Aishyah would prefer her own world. He was afraid that Aishyah had no desire to return.
It was early morning, Siras doctor returned to accompany Aishyah who was asleep. The maintenance schedule is complete, usually he will take a short nap and then continue his activities to go briefly to his office.
But this morning was a little different, the man was still keeping Aishyah. Somehow his heart was moved to keep monitoring him directly.
"Sorry doctor, this is Aishyah's personal belongings" said the nurse handed over the backpack that Aish used to carry.
"Yes, thank you" the doctor replied.
"Sama-sama doc" answered the nurse, she was still standing in her place, a little curiosity stayed in her eyes because the doctor was looking after the teenage girl who was lying down.
"Do you need another sister?" ask Siras.
"Oh, sorry. No doc, I'm sorry" the nurse said as she regained consciousness from her daydream, Siras only nodded.
The man opened Aishyah's bag, not to be presumptuous, only now he needed information to be able to contact his family or close friends.
He opened Aishyah's phone, a cheap phone he got in exchange for his older phone, now the screen is a little cracked, it's really sad.
Siras opens the WA app, sees its chat history. Last time he called his mother. The man also made a call. But not connected, he also tried other contact numbers. There was Falen's name there, the man she remembered contacted Aishyah before the girl lost consciousness.
Repeatedly trying to make a call but failing, the man tries to send a message to one of the contacts on Aish's phone. Just tick one, it seems Siras knows the problem.
And sure enough, after checking for a while, it turns out the data quota is up. Siras did not stop thinking, he shook his head. Picking up her own phone then activates the hotspot from her phone to connect to Aishyah's phone.
Immediately after getting a data connection, a lot of messages go to WA Aish account. Especially from Falen. "Who's Falen? It seems like he has a pretty close relationship with Aishyah" inner Siras.
But the first contact she had to contact was Aisyah's mother. The call was connected, but still not raised as well, until Siras made the call several times, still nil.
Siras check the chat list, there are several school groups, silat groups, and the strange one is a group called 'punggawa princess'. Feeling interested, the man opened it, a lot of conversations popped up, especially asking the princess who never showed up.
Feeling insignificant, he prefers to contact Hendra. As Siras knew, Hendra was always clingy with Aishyah.
The man contacted Mahendra's contact, the call was connected.
..."Good morning princess, *lo where the hell is it? tumben the day's wake?"...
..."It's me, doctor Siras. Not princess"...
..."Loh, why hp princess, uh I mean, hengmh... I mean, why hp Aishyah can there be the same doctor?" ...
..."Aishyah fainted, rather she got lost in her subconscious. Can you help me contact her family? because from earlier I tried to contact the mother but not appointed as well"...
..."Why did you faint doc? The doctor told Aishyah to do a tough task, didn't I want to be with her?"...
..."There's no way I could have done that, he donated his blood earlier. Never mind, I'll tell you when you brought Aishyah's parents here"...
..."Alright doctor, I will immediately bring Aishyah's mother to the hospital immediately. Thanks for the information, good morning*"....
Hendra immediately closed the call from Siras, heard from his tone if Hendra did not believe and seemed angry at the young doctor.
Siras is still checking his wa Aishyah account, looking at his chat history. Actually it was not polite, but the man was curious until his fingers were engrossed in researching the contents of Aishyah's green application.
Some time he tinkered with Aishyah's cell phone, now he saw Aishyah's photo gallery. Many selfie photos Aishyah there, some are smiling, some are frowning, some are glaring. A smile was engraved on Siras' lips looking at the photos of Aishyah. It was certain that the man would be severely scolded if Aishyah was in a conscious state.
He was still curious about the man named Falen, really the account was very familiar to him. But he forgot whose account it was.
Looking at the content of Falen and Aishyah's conversation, they seemed to be close friends. Aishyah often referred to Falen as bule.
"Could it be if that Falen was Falentino?" Siras asked in his heart.
Suddenly the nurse came to open the door of Aish's ward, making Siras quickly turn off Aishyah's phone and put it in the bag.
Turns out Hendra already came with two women behind him. Could it be Aishyah's parents?
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