
Naila blinked her eyes. His extremely high body temperature made it difficult for him to open his eyes. Her lips could not say anything. He tried so hard to keep his eyes open.
When her eyes were perfectly opened, how shocked Naila was when she saw the person who had been looking at her ever since. His lips were painstakingly calling out that person's name.
“Gus... An...”
“Iya, this is me.. ” someone called Gus An was smiling widely. If at this time the situation is fine aka Naila already made klepek-clepek.
“Why Gus An can be here.?” Naila said softly. His lips are still hard to talk to.
“Pak Said said you were sick, which is why I am here.”
Dad why his side to say to Gus An, means that all this time Gus An became a spy Dad dong...
“No should have come here Gus, this is very troublesome. Father's section also why wear say-say like this..”.
“Soal I worry Naila..”.
Oops, keceplosan...Gus An bit his lower lip.
“Ya already Mr. Said, I came back first because Naila was already siuman.” Gus An kissed the back of Mr. Said's hand.
“Hurry Gus, this water has not been drunk. Fruit is also.”
“Let's eat Naila aja Sir, I'm sorry first.” after Gus An left, Naila's head is filled with question marks. First because Gus An suddenly came to visit because his father gave the news. Second, why does Gus An always kiss the back of his father's hand every time he meets.
Something seems wrong...
“Dad..”
“Yes, what do you want...? ”
“Naila wants to ask, but I have to be honest. Please Dad..” Naila tried to sit down, to be more free to talk to her father.
“Darling you don't move much first..” Ania's mom helped Naila.
“Dad often contact Gus An...? ” questions Naila makes her father like a dead flea. Just staring at his beloved daughter.
“Naila, I peeled apples yes..” Ms. Ania tried to distract Naila from questioning that.
“Sama why Gus An always kisses Dad's hand, shouldn't He do that. It should even be Dad who should kiss Gus An's hand.” Mr. Said smiled at Naila's question which was repeatedly attacked him.
“Naila, it doesn't matter. Now, what you have to think about is how to get you healed quickly and healthy so you can quickly return to home.”
“Naila does not want to be at home Well, Naila wants to go back to the pesantren. Bored at home no friends.”
“Sorry Dad yes Son, the way Dad punishes you has gone overboard.” Said hugged Naila.
“The one who should be sorry is Naila, not Dad. Naila always embarrassed me. I'm sorry Naila is Dad, Mom... Naila promised not to be embarrassed again. Naila will change..”.
“It's a darling, you don't think about it just yet. You now rest yes, let it heal quickly.” Mr. Said and Ms. Ania embraced her daughter full of affection.
“Excuse me..” the sound of knocking on the door disperse the harmonious atmosphere that is happening.
“Abi, Umi'..” Naila was very surprised when she saw the people who were entering her room.
Well, Kok Abi with Umi’ know the hell that I'm sick. Shame if you are visited by kayak gini...
“Where is your condition Naila, have you done it yet...? ” ask Umi’ while smiling friendly full of warmth. Umi’ looks very different, usually even though his speech is polite and soft but still full of assertiveness. But today is more like the way Mom treated me. Naila murmured in the heart.
“Still like this Umi... Abi same Umi hear from where if I am sick, to have to bother looking like this.”
“Umi heard from Santi's mother, he said Mr. Said told the boarding school to ask for additional permission for you because he was again hospitalized.”.
“Izin extra...? instead of Naila still not allowed Gus An back to Pesantren first yes mi’, up to one month.”
“Aan said so...? why the...? ”
“So a few days ago it was, Gus An ordered Naila to go home mi’ he said as punishment for__hehehe..” Naila cut her conversation with a small laugh.
“Umi’ understands. But why must it be a month this Aan. That was a long time ago, there was Umi’ in the fog of doing homework. You know for yourself, other children if it's settled there is nothing as neat as you Naila..” Naila just smiled. Just this time He felt an aura of warmth from Umi’, a kiyai wife who willingly came to bother just to visit his courtesy.