
"Sir, I'm getting new information."
One of Bayu's men that night came to him at the mansion. He provided some photographic sheets taken from CCTV footage around the club area. The photo contains images of vehicles seen around the scene.
"The car belongs to Mr. Zetian Yan."
Bayu surprised. For what Shuwan's father is around his club.
"Several times the car was caught by CCTV coming to your club. After I checked my license plate, it turned out that the car belonged to Mr. Zetian. Though he was never recorded as a guest of the club but his car was in the area."
"Do you think he's involved?"
"Since I am also suspicious of Miss Shuwan, then I am also suspicious of Mr. Zetian."
"What if he just passed by to check on his son?"
His men are silent.
"I've never known Mr. Zetian before. In fact, despite being in a relationship with her son, I had never met him. Did he know that I wanted to take the hotel? Or does he have a grudge against me?"
"I can't be sure yet."
"Find out all the information about Mr. Zetian and Shuwan. Also investigate if they have any past problems with me that have not been resolved.
"Good, Sir."
*****
This is the first day Daniel will undergo chemotherapy. Prita still bothers to take care of Livy and Dean so that Ayash who helped deliver Daniel to the chemotherapy action room.
Ayash gives Daniel a teddy bear and a puzzle. A female nurse was preparing to push the wheelchair that Daniel was riding in. Ayash followed him from behind.
"Suster, will it hurt?" ask Daniel.
"No, Honey. You won't feel pain. There are other friends there too. Later you can still play or chat with them."
"Are they sick like Daniel?"
"Yes. They are like Daniel. They are also struggling to visit the disease in order to win. Daniel must be excited, too."
"Papa.... Daniel's scared."
"Papa will accompany you. Papa won't leave. You don't be afraid. Papa knows Daniel's a strong boy."
Although I feel unbearable. Ayash kept his cheerful face in front of Daniel. He knew that the child must have been traumatized by all the pain that he experienced every day due to treatment. He only hoped that Daniel's suffering would end soon and that he would be healthy again as usual.
When he arrived at the chemotherapy room, Ayash saw that there were already four children lying in the patient's bed with medical equipment attached to the body. They are bigger than Daniel. So, Daniel will be the smallest patient in the room.
Ayash smiles to let Daniel enter the chemotherapy room. From the look of his eyes, it looks like Daniel didn't want to come in. Ayash could only look at his son from behind the window. Saw Daniel who began to be paired with a chemotherapy tool by a nurse.
The average condition of other children already looks weak and pale. Their hair is bald. Maybe because Daniel is new, he looks fresher than the others. Ayash could not imagine that Daniel's condition would be like other children.
Daniel seemed calm when the nurse attached an infusion hose to his veins. Every now and then the boy looked up at him, perhaps to ascertain whether his father was still there or had already left. Ayash took out a piece of paper that he had previously prepared. Daniel smiled at the picture on the paper. A picture of Ayash and Daniel with a heart. That is, he loves his son very much.
Ask a man who suddenly came to line Ayash's fingers. He waved at the glass, there was a girl who returned a wave of her hand.
"He's my son, his name is Isabela. He is now nine years old. He's been on leukemia treatment for three years at this hospital."
"Include me, my name is Vishnu."
The man stretched out his hand. Ayash returned the hand.
"Ayash." he replied.
"Is this your first time accompanying a chemotherapy child?"
"Yes. His name is Daniel, he's five years old. He's been treated for almost a month here and it's the first time I've taken him chemotherapy."
"Looking at a child with leukemia can be very painful. Every time you hear him cry in pain, your heart hurts too."
"It used to be that this room had more child patients going through therapy together. However, one by one they died."
"Sometimes it also makes feelings of worry. Whether it's my son's turn to die tomorrow or not. I always felt anxious because he was the only child my wife had left before she died. As a father, I failed to make my son happy. Almost every day saw him complain of pain."
"Don't give up like that. We have to believe that they're strong kids and get through all of this well."
"Yes. You're correct. If parents give up how they can have the strength to fight."
Ayash looked at Daniel. The boy seemed ordinary in his therapy. He played the puzzle he had previously given. That's right Dr. Hansen said. The chemotherapy process was not as scary as he had imagined. He was relieved Daniel was calm there.
After the chemotherapy was completed, Daniel was taken back to his room. Ayash is still standing. Prita told him to stay in the apartment with his children. Because after the chemotherapy process, it is better for patients not to make contact with others, especially children.
Doctor Hansen said, patients who have just chemotherapy will release gases containing chemicals from chemotherapy through their respiratory tract, either through the mouth or nose. This gas can interfere with the peripheral blood of the visitor who is still a toddler and has low immunity. In effect, people affected by the delivery of white blood cells and platelets in the body will be damaged in a long period of about 10 years later and can cause leukemia.
The night after undergoing chemotherapy, Daniel had severe nausea and vomiting. His entire stomach seemed to be drained to remove everything. Ayash who is a man and almost never takes care of children, it feels almost frustrating with Daniel's condition like that. He didn't dare to tell Prita. Ayash is really just himself taking care of Daniel.
As Daniel wept, he would carry him whispering encouraging words that Daniel was a strong and victorious child against his illness.
"Papa.... Am I going to die?" asked Daniel who was in his arms. His body was very weak after nausea and vomiting for several hours.
Hearing such a question, tears streamed down his cheeks. Ayash's courage is already broken in the face of his son.
"No, you will live until you grow up. Until you can be an entrepreneur like papa. Daniel has promised to build a lot of tall corporate buildings with papa."
"Papa.... Daniel doesn't want to be injected again. It hurts."
"It hurts a little bit, like an ant bites."
"But bitten by a lot of ants. So it hurts, Papa."
Ayash continued to hold Daniel, occasionally swinging around as he walked around the room. Daniel finally fell asleep after sleepiness and exhaustion. Ayash put her back in bed.
He looked at Daniel's innocent face that looked calm. His chest seemed to rumble, his tears getting louder and louder. He held Daniel's small hand while crying. Ayash is not ready to lose Daniel.