
Kirana repeatedly dialed Aidin's number after doctors advised Zahra to be treated. However, the man's cell phone could not be reached. There is no other way, Kirana also made a decision, agreeing with the doctor's advice.
"Who else should I call?" Confused struck. He walked in front of the emergency room. Occasionally gazing inward, where Zahra had not yet regained consciousness and was still being handled.
Hope you get well soon, Ra.
Kirana switched to sitting on the long protruding iron chair. To use every name that could help him. However, he did not find the right name.
It is impossible to tell Dinata's father, the man hates Zahra so much because of the slander of his brother and stepmother. The Aidin number is not active. Mama Delia, must rethink seeing the relationship Zahra and the woman who is not familiar. Or his two in-laws, if they knew Zahra would not agree because they were afraid of Aidin who always threatened him.
"I'll call Aunt Delia, but if Zahra's upset. I don't have the money to pay for the treatment." Talking to herself made the several sisters who passed in front of her that shook their shoulders.
The doctor came out of the room. Kirana ran to the doctor and asked Zahra.
"The patient's stomach acid rises, should be considered from his diet and not much thought. If stomach acid rises more than twice a week it can indicate GERD."
Kirana nodded and thanked him.
After the Doctor's back moved away, Kirana opened the door to look at the friend who was lying helplessly. His eyes glazed over remembering the fate that befell him. Not after marriage, while still living in his father's house Zahra was often sick, it's just that the woman covered him from everyone for just one reason. Not wanting to be someone else's burden.
God loves a patient person like you.
Wiping her tears and approaching Zahra. Swiping the back of his hand that still felt cold.
Although never told about her chaotic household, Kirana can read from Zahra's often daydreaming attitude while working.
"Excuse me…"
Kirana approached the nurse who greeted her.
"Please take care of his administration, Ma'am." Proposing a paper attachment in front of Kirana.
"Well, Sus," replied Kirana directly reading the nominal listed.
There is no other way, Kirana can not be silent when her best friend is sprawled. He reached into his cell phone again and went out to call aunt Delia.
I'm sorry, Za. Hope you can accept Aunt Delia.
"Hello Kirana, what's wrong?" ask a woman from across the street.
"Hello aunt, Zahra is hospitalized. The stomach acid goes up, I need aunty's help," Kirana said hesitantly. He knew it was wrong, but there was no other choice. Rather than calling the annoying Aidin.
"Where's her husband going?" aunt Delia panicked. Splitting the sound of loud music.
"So I tried calling her, but her phone's not active."
"Yes already, auntie's down there now."
Connection interrupted.
Kirana was relieved, there was at least someone who could help with Zahra's treatment costs.
After contacting aunt Delia, Kirana came to Zahra who turned out to have opened her eyes.
"Thank you, Ki. You have brought me here" said Zahra Lirih as she reached for Kirana's hand.
"Father, next time you don't be careless, don't underestimate your illness."
"I want to pray." Zahra switched the conversation, she didn't want to talk about her illness.
Kirana leads Zahra to the bathroom. The woman's face looked fine, although her eyes were swollen with tears, in fact Zahra still looked tough and not as bad as she thought.
Just facing the Divine Robbi could help Zahra to take off all the shackles. There is no place more beautiful than on the prayer mat facing the Qibla. Strengthened his heart to be able to stand without a backrest.
"Where is Aidin?" cetus Kirana when Zahra had finished praying.
"Don't lie!"
Zahra walked slowly and sat down beside Kirana who kept on intimidating her.
"What a lie, Ki. Mas Aidin's busy, and I can't bother him."
Tok tok tok tok
The knocking of the door stopped Kirana who was about to open her voice.
From the transparent glass Zahra could see who was coming. His friendly face is now changing. He lay back on top of the gurney.
Where did Mom know I was here.
Yeah, it's Aunt Delia, Zahra's real mother. The woman who gave birth to Zahra, but gave it to her father for the work he did.
Kirana opened the door and told the guest to come in. "Good night, Auntie," said Kirana kissing the back of the woman's hand.
"Night" he answered briefly.
The woman who wears sexy clothes with low cleavage looks beautiful, her hair is long. The scent of perfume burst into the room which made Zahra nauseous.
"Are you okay, Za?" Trying to touch Zahra's hand, but soon on the edge of the woman.
"Don't touch me!" zahra said firmly. His face was bulging in the other direction, not wanting to see the appearance of his mama that was sure to arouse the passion of the striped, disgusting man.
"Aunt Delia. I'm out first" said Kirana. He did not want to hear the talk of Zahra and her mother who must have been a little fierce.
Now in the room there is only Zahra and Aunt Delia. From the bottom of his heart he wanted to hug his daughter. But what power, Zahra could not allow his dirty body to touch each other.
"Za, mama's worried about you, Kirana says your stomach acid is going up."
Zahra did not answer.
"Didin know you were treated?"
Instantly Zahra looked at her mama sharply.
"Mama doesn't need to know. Take care of yourself, mama." Closed his eyes. Her heart feels pain to see her mother's breasts are almost exposed to the whole. It was the most shameful thing for Zahra that she found it hard to accept her mother.
"Mom there's money for you."
"I don't need my mom's money. As long as you haven't changed and are looking for another job, I won't accept money from you" Zahra said.
"Mommy's door will always be open for you. Go home if you're not comfortable with Aidin."
Aunt Delia leaves Zahra. Little was affected by his daughter's request. Stare at Zahra from outside the room and pass.
A few minutes later after the departure of aunt delia, Aidin arrived.
"Mas Aidin," Zahra was surprised to see her husband enter her room.
Aidin folded his hands. "I don't want to know, anyway tomorrow you have to go home."
"But Zahra needs treatment" said Kirana who overheard Aidin's words.
"Don't interfere in my business and her." Pointing at Zahra who was still lying weak.
Zahra raised her hand. Coded Kirana who almost said.
"Good, Mas. I'll be home tomorrow."
Aidin came out after getting an answer from Zahra.