
Aldo looked at the building before him with hope. A building that might bring him to meet his beloved wife, hopefully. That was Aldo's only prayer and hope this time.
"Is He here?" Dahlan wasn't sure, was Nonanya inside this building or not? Dahlan also hoped that this building was the only hope they had. They had been to Jeje's company but the receptionist said that if Jeje rarely went to the company, Jeje spent more time in the hospital owned by his family.
"I can't stop it, sir." Aldo could only nod. He's very difficult to find and Aldo knows what it's like. So if Dahlan gets to the trouble, Aldo really understands that. He can't force Dahlan to find the woman.
Aldo was followed by Dahlan stepping foot into the hospital area, they asked a receptionist.
"Sorry Miss, can I see Doctor Jessica?" the woman seems to be judging Aldo and Dahlan. The woman knew if the person in front of her was a successful businessman who always met his cellphone notifications. News about Aldo has never escaped media coverage including the cover of a web company that Aldo has himself.
"Sorry sir, have you made an appointment?" the woman asked back.
"Not yet Miss, can I meet you? Oh or can I make an appointment with him?" the woman seemed to think.
"Mister, I'll ask Mr. Marcell first." after saying that, the woman called someone. Aldo just waited while hoping for a good welcome from the person.
"Sorry sir, Doctor Jeje is not being disturbed." One sentence that definitely faded Aldo's hopes of meeting his beloved wife. But what about his heart? Aldo was able to accept it but not with his heart throbbing pain, pain once. It was like being hit by millions of knives right into his heart. His heart was beating, but not a sense of happiness. But this heart is beating fast because it is like to curtail the oxygen supply. Will his hopes be lost today?.
Dahlan could only look at his Master concerned, how could He help His Master? Brilliant idea out of his brain, as Aldo walks behind him to get back into the car. Dahlan speaks to the receptionist, and when his idea is realized Dahlan meets Aldo.
"Sir, I want to go to the toilet for a while." Aldo did not reply, Dahlan understood how shattered his Master's hopes and hearts were. Anybody knows Aldo is at his lowest point right now. The head that usually looked up without hesitation was now weakly bowed. Those sharp eyes now looked heartbreaking. Not Aldo at all. During Dahlan's work with Aldo, this time Dahlan saw all the hopes that Aldo had built were destroyed.
Dahlan himself left Aldo, then walked quickly to the room that now had sat someone who was about 24 years old if Dahlan had not mistakenly guessed.
"Good morning sir." said Dahlan. The man in his doctor suit stood up and smiled.
"Call Me Mr. Marcell." Marcell shook Dahlan's hand and let Dahlan sit down.
"So? What can I help you with?" ask Marcell to the point.
"As you know, I came here to see Miss Jessica. But it doesn't seem easy." Marcell nodded in understanding.
"Do I have to bring your Master to meet Miss Jessica?" Dahlan quickly shook his head.
"No sir, not so." looks from Marcell's eyes, it was hard for Dahlan to refuse his offer. But Dahlan seems unlikely to force Mommy to go outside the room which is actually only limited to the door and wall of Marcell's room. Marcell was also convinced that his Mommy was now eavesdropping, you unstable.
"If I have the right to force Miss, then I will force her. But you know, don't you? Master I leave immediately when Miss refuses to meet him, instead Master does not really want to meet Miss. It's just that the Master respects the verdict Miss." Dahlan looks lethargic, yeah! Weary of his stupendous work and thought of his Master whom He respected so much.
Marcell was smiling.
"Is your Master the husband of Miss Jessica?" marcell knew very well. He pretended to be a stranger here. But not later in his first meeting with Aldo, as soon as possible.
Dahlan immediately nodded.
"Yes, sir just hope Miss comes back someday. Returns everything Miss Jeje brought from Mr. Aldo, especially the pieces of her heart."
"Sorry, does your Master love Miss Jessica so much? I know it's a privacy issue, it's just. I need to make sure to persuade Miss Jessica." Dahlan smiled. A smile will feel open according to Marcell.
"More than that, sir, now he has lost almost his entire body. Just wait for that time to come, and it will all be too late. Not to give up, but everyone needs certainty. I know Miss is pregnant! And sir knows it too. He only wanted to pay attention to Miss once, did he have a cravings or something?" Marcell can't say anymore, if he's Jeje. He would run at the man. Quite simple and it makes Marcell know, how much love Aldo on Jeje.
"Alright, I'll try as best I can." Dahlan was happy to hear that.
"Thank you for the help."
"Just like Uncle."
Dahlan continued to search, his feet stopped when he saw the object in his car there.
Standing in the hospital garden, no matter the heat that was now stinging his body which was indeed very thin. Dahlan took a breath, He would not ask Aldo to take shelter. Leaving it is the best option. Dahlan stood under a tree not far from Aldo.
Dahlan showed a was\-was face when a woman came right from behind Aldo. Dahlan starts to approach, but the woman just touches Aldo's shoulder and gives him a piece of paper. After the woman left, Aldo himself was confused by the paper that was now in his hands. Aldo did not ask who the woman was and from whom the paper was in his hands.
"Sir." Aldo looked at Dahlan.
"What is it, sir?" Aldo. But keep opening the paper.
Suddenly Aldo smiled, a smile that had never existed before. A smile that can make Dahlan astonished\-heran.
"What's up, sir?" Aldo.
Aldo stared at the Kelv hospital in the hot sun, because he knew someone was watching him.
"I love you." Those are the only two words Aldo wants to say to that person. With a soft voice he hoped to reach the woman.
Aldo squeezed the paper in his hand and said.
"We're back in Indonesia.".
'***Don't burn your body, it will also burn my body and our child. Take shelter in the house. I will return as soon as I can***'
Madison,01/07/20