
"Alhamdulillah O Allah.. bad boy!" exclaims Ms. Fatma while approaching and hugging Ilham.
"Sorry Ummah... Inspiration is not useful. Abah usually hurt the heart just like Ummah," said Ilham with regret.
"Sshhh.. not like that. ummah understand why you became like this. Already yes.forget it all. God still gives the opportunity for inspiration to improve. After you are healthy later.. arrange everything from the beginning again huh?! Ummah will always support you.. okay?"
Inspiration just nodded and tightened his embrace. While Grace and Joseph's doctor could only look at each other and smile, holding back laughter at the spoiled behavior of Ilham on his mother.
Meanwhile, behind the curtains that separate the two gurneys in the VIP ICU, Amar who lay quietly under the influence of drugs injected through an intravenous needle by Dr. Yusuf was not fully asleep. Although the conversation of the three men was not so loud, it could still be heard well by Amar.
His intention to donate his heart to Inspiration grew stronger. This is his best chance to repay the services of Abah Haikal, his father Ilham, who has been secretly helping him a lot. Moreover, he felt that the time would not be long.
After all, Ilham is not someone else for Amar, he is not just a classmate in SMU first, he is also the younger brother of Rahmat, the chairman of his room in the pesantren. Amar who was always treated like his own brother by Grace also considered Grace and Inspiration as brothers.
Unfortunately the communication between them was cut off since Rahmat married and decided to open a business in the capital, Ilham continued his education abroad and the Haikal family moved to the house now occupied by Ilham.
Until the time the online taxi driven by Amar got an order from Bu Fatma, the, he meets this family again and then keeps him in the same room as Ilham as a patient in the VIP ICU room of Raya Husada hospital.
The presence of Grace makes Amar wake up from a coma, whether by chance or not. When Grace greeted him, Amar was able to hear and open her eyes.
Until when Amar heard Bu Fatma mention the name of Yuana and Nabila, there was a deep longing for his baby. But the influence of the drug that began to enter his body, made him sleep and did not know that Yuana was approaching him to say goodbye.
"Mas Amar. forgive Yuana who was not obedient earlier. Yuana's scared, Mas... Yuen..." Yuana sighed and did not continue her sentence because she remembered the message from doctor Sinta earlier to let Amar rest first.
Yuana slightly bent her body to be able to kiss Amar's forehead. Then festive Amar's hand and kissed the back of that hand.
"Allahumma Rabbannaasi Adzhibil Ba'sa Wasy Fihu, Wa Antas Syaafi, Laa Syifaa-a Illa Syifaauka, Syifaan Laa Yughaadiru Saqaama. Yuana said yes... Mas rest first, tomorrow morning Yuana is here again. Assalamu´alaikum Mas."
Doctor Yusuf, who knew that Yuana was at Amar's place, immediately went out to return to his room. No matter how much he wanted to say hello to Yuana, he held back. Because all this time he never tried to remove the name of Yuana from his heart. For him, only Yuana is a person who meets all the criteria of the woman of his identity.
Grace felt strange with the gurgling doctor Joseph who half whispered when saying goodbye and seemed a little nervous and in a hurry. But because he was so tired, he ignored him. He immediately said goodbye to the mother who still embraced the Inspiration.
"Sir Hadi has come here, Ummah?" ask Grace while yawning.
"No... Hadi was nganter Annisa the same kids to the playground. Later that night he came here to pick up the ummah. You were with Yuana, Yuana had brought the pinky," replied Ms. Fatma without letting go of her embrace to Ilham.
"But Grace is tired and sleepy, Ummah," said Grace lethargicly.
"Ndak papa, sir, let me take the car. Mr. Grace will rest in the back seat."
A surprised Grace as suddenly Yuana chimed in from behind her back.
The inspiration that saw her brother tiptoe, hid his laughing face on his mother's chest and the brother just smiled awkwardly while scratching his non-itchy nape.
Seeing Ms. Fatma who did not take off her arms to her son, Yuana who had previously been about to extend a hand was intending to greet Ms. Fatma, undoing her intentions. He just lowered his head and slightly bowed his body then said his greetings and passed out of the room followed by Grace.
Arriving at home...
"Mother... Tanen mother. Where's buya? not coming home from your mother's baleng?"
Nabila, who saw Yuana get out of the car, greeted her mother with excitement. Coincidentally at that time he had just finished eating with Azyan by being fed by Annisa on the side terrace connected to the inner garage.
"Assalamu´alaikum Nabila sayaaang. But the mother took a shower first, baby, a lot of germs on the mother's body."
Yuana clenched her hands together and placed them on her left and right cheeks, putting on an anxious facial expression, as well as slightly shaking her head.
"Ote mother.. buluan yaa mandina, bial tumanna lost telus can play deh the same When the same Asiyan dugak"
"Waah.this is what is called Nabila. Beautiful hair looks like Amar yes," said Grace to the little girl who had just welcomed Yuana. Holding Nabila's hair that rolls hanging at the end of it.
"Are they similar to Amar's hair? How does Mr Grace know? Kan mas Amar's hair is always short," asked Yuana who always had short hair so curious.
"Had been in the cottage ever extended, like Antonio Banderas like it, can be traced. But... not yet so know already out curlynya.. haha.. instead of getting cool even so beautiful client, kicked again finally.. hahaha," said Rahmat while laughing because remembering Amar who became beautiful because of lengthening his hair.
Yuana who heard the story of Grace finally smiled widely because she also imagined her husband had curly hair like his son.
"Bella! Come here. Mother Bella let's take a shower first," Azyan called Nabila to continue their playing activities earlier.
Time passed, until dinner time arrived after Ms. Fatma's return from the hospital. They also eat together in the dining room, except for children who have slept first.
Ms. Fatma reported that Amar and Ilham are currently in stable condition, so there is no need for anyone to take care, especially doctor Sinta who was caught in the night watch schedule promised to immediately notify if something happened. Joseph's doctor assures them that they are both in a calm, restful sleep tonight.
Hearing the name of Joseph's doctor called, made the curious soul of Annisa so rise. Curiosity to know the thing that makes the doctor Yusuf chose to be alone until now is a broken heart and has not been able to forget the woman of his dreams. All he knew was Yuana. Is this the same Yuana?
He could no longer bear to ask, "Yuana.... Have you ever had any contact with Joseph's doctor?"
"Joseph Wijaya"
A sudden knock from the direction of the side door that opened made all the people sitting at the dining table suddenly turn their heads.
Yuana bought her eyes and dropped the spoon she was holding onto the plate that was about to run out.
"Sister Joseph!" yuana exclaimed while covering her mouth with both hands.