
"I'm sorry about him, Doc. He must have just troubled you?" Anna answered with a flat face.
"Oh, no ... I was the one who got him hurt. I should've apologized to you."
"Open?" Anna's forehead looked a little puckered.
"Yes, he was hurt for helping me out of the snatch."
Anna's eyes that were calm and cold, suddenly turned wild, her forehead shrinking, spurting worry. "I'll go upstairs to see how things are." Anna walked quickly up the steps one after another.
The Yoga Doctor smiled faintly and followed Anna from behind up the stairs to where she was resting.
Up there, Anna looked at Anan who was curled up on a chair, hugging his folded legs, while looking at the white bandage covering the wound on his hand.
Anna was silent for a long time. In the back, the Yoga Doctor unceasingly noticed the behavior of Anna who looked stiff towards her child. He starts the conversation, but Anna has walked closer to Anan.
"Why are you so brave?" tanyanya looked at Anan who did not care about his presence.
Anan glanced for a moment, shook his head, and curled up to hide his face.
"Answer! I'm asking you." Anna looked at Anan with her flat face.
"Em, sorry ... Like I said. Your son Anan, hurt because of me." Yoga doctors interrupted the stiff conversation between the mother and the child.
The Yoga Doctor asks for a place to have Anna give way for him to pass by. After that, he sat down and grabbed Anan. "You're a great kid, Anan. You just calm down. I will praise you in front of your mother" whispered the Yoga Doctor.
Anan shook his head again. "No need, Om. My mom was always like this. My mom never cared for me." Anan got up and moved into a room and pushed the door violently.
There was a loud clashing sound, making the Yoga Doctor scrunch his face.
"I'm sorry, Doc. He is indeed a stubborn child and likes to defy." said Anna still standing at the same position.
"No, he's not wrong." The Yoga Doctor stared at Anna's still flat face without a smile. Anna's face looked stiff.
Anna walked like a robot and sat right next to the Yoga Doctor. His face was still stiffly staring at the door of Anan's room.
"Come ... Dong smile? Why do you look so stiff?"
Anna glanced at the Yoga Doctor back. After that, he glanced at his watch. "So, looks like it's almost night. Wouldn't your wife get angry if she came home late?"
The Yoga Doctor was jolted by Anna's question. Then he restored his hair because he felt a little insecure by Anna's question.
"Bec ... Yes, but I ... Not married."
Anna's head turned straight to look at the Yoga Doctor. "Then anyway? It's been ten years since we parted.
The Yoga Doctor plays his hand. This was a question that had always been a frightening specter to him. At nearly forty years old, he was still unmarried.
"Yes the hell ... How else, haven't met a soul mate. Your son is this big, right?" Yoga doctors put on clumsy faces.
"Then how are you? I heard your husband is dead? What happened to him?"
Anna took a long breath. "Did he tell me that?"
"Yeah, who else? When I asked her about her father, she said that his father had died while in the womb."
Anna looked back at her son's door. "Maybe, he's still alive, but I don't know how he's doing. For ten years, I've been off this island, and living on the other side."
The Yoga Doctor looked at Anna who was still putting on her flat face. Anna was exactly like a soul-loss person, precisely m4ti rasa.
"If only you hadn't disappeared, maybe today we would have been a whole family."
Anna turned her head around by reflexively staring at the Yoga Doctor.