
Azizi walked quickly in the corridor of the hospital. He looks very hasty. Don't know what he's after. But he looks very hasty.
" Vandy!" call Azizi a little loud when you see who is talking to one of the sisters.
Vandy who felt his name on the call immediately turned his head back and saw who called him turned out to be Azizi.
" Azizi," muttered Vandy who saw Azizi's face looking angry and did not know why.
" You get everything done, I'll see you again" Vandy told the Sister, who spoke to him earlier.
" Good Doc," replied the Sister and left immediately. When I saw the sister was gone. Azizi went straight to Vandy.
" What are you doing?" asked Azizi who was immediately angry with Vandy. Making Vandy wrinkle his forehead did not understand what Azizi meant.
" Do. What do you mean. What did I do?" ask Vandy who is confused with Azizi.
" Why are you paying for my son's surgery. Very hard you do that," said Azizi yabg turned out to be the problem.
He's really shocked. When Sister said all her child's medical expenses had been paid off and it was all on Vandy's behalf.
" You shouldn't have done that. I told you already. Stay away from my son and don't try to get close to him. Meddle with all my affairs do you not understand," said Azizi who continued to be angry.
" I've never interfered in your business" said Vandy.
" If you don't interfere what's his name. Who are you to pay for Iqbal treatment. You want me to owe you. That's what you want," cried Azizi who was really very angry with Vandy's actions.
" Azi. You're in trouble for a fee and Iqbal has to be operated. I just want to help you. Without expecting you to reply or say thank you" Vandy said.
" I didn't do it because of you or Iqbal anyway. But I do Utuk people in need and include you," Vandy explained to Azizi.
" You think. I can't afford my son. I can," said Azizi suppressing his voice.
" Where is the evidence. You haven't been used to paying for the operation. So don't overdo it. I did it as a Doctor and you don't have to get angry because of that problem" Vandy said. Azizi responded with a smile.
" It still is. I can't accept what you give me. Because I don't want to owe you anything. So I'm asserting you. To cut all those costs. Because I can still overcome Iqbal," Azizi said with emphasis and affirmation. He completely refused Vandy's help. Because I feel so insulted. When I received that help.
" You heard that Vandy stopped being good-ass with me. Because I don't want to have any business with you. So pull back all that cost" Azizi pointed right at Vandy's face and immediately stepped away.
" What is Iqbal my son?" vandy's question suddenly made Azizi stop his steps. Azizi swallowed his salavina as Vandy said that sentence.
Vandy stepped up and immediately stood in front of Azizi. Look at Azizi's face
instantly become panicked.
" Tell me what Iqbal my son?" ask Vandy again. Azizi clenched her hands and ventured to look at Vandy.
Plakkkkk
Azizi immediately threw a hard punch at Vandy making Vandy's face tilted to the side and on his cheek immediately look red. There are even 5 fingers.
" The child said. Which child. Did I ever have your child?" tanya Azizi was really furious.
Vandy swallowed his salavinas. Azizi used to come to him and hold him accountable. And he didn't admit it for the reason that Azizi was really hurt.
And for sure until this moment the wound is still imprinted. Where is Vandy who really does not recognize a fetus growing from his womb. She's like a cheap woman who's been used and then thrown away.
" You're so brave to say that to me, Vandy. Did you forget the incident 7 years ago where you completely dumped me and what you remember. You just remember how the night we were together. Is that what you remember," cried Azizi.
" Slow down your voice" said Vandy.
" Why are you afraid that your servant as a noble-hearted and very generous Doctor will be crossed out. People do consider you such a Doctor. But I only consider you an irresponsible male," Azizi pointed right at Vandy's face.
Vandy could not deny anything Azizi said. Because that is the truth. He is an irresponsible man.
" And now" Azizi paused his speech. You said he was your son. When did I marry you?" ask Azizi cynically.
" Azizi enough. I'm just asking you. Is Iqbal my son. That'sthat's all. You don't have to talk at length like this" said Vandy.
" You're a man with no brain. Then how do I say yes or I say no. What are you gonna do. I never had your child. Because I'm a woman who sleeps with anyone. Like what you said before. So don't have a mind if Iqbal is your son. Because I did not want to contain it," Azizi insisted with his very sharp words.
" So don't ever interfere in my affairs again" Azizi said once again. Then go away full of emotion. But Azizi was seen wiping away her falling tears.
Vandy continued to look at Azizi's back which was walking further and further away.
" I know. What I used to be was too late. But I feel so very much with that boy. I feel like he is my son Azizi," Vandy's inner self, who has had such a premonition for a long time.
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Clara is in a wheelchair. Clara's health was severely deteriorated and even made her limp to walk. So he had to sit in a wheelchair.
When you want to get some fresh air. How does not the condition decrease. The burden of his mind is growing.
Dance is pushing Clara's wheelchair. He did take over in Clara's care. Because in Jakarta Clara has no one.
The mama is in a coma and Bayu himself is obviously a lot of work. Lagian Clara will be more comfortable with Dance than Bayu.
" Kiara you want to eat something?" tanya Dance.
" no. I'm not hungry" replied Tari who was not eager to eat.
" Okay, then," replied Tari and pushed back Clara's wheelchair.
Suddenly Dance's eyes saw Verro talking to the female Doctor who was none other than Raquel.
Seriate.....