
"Do you think you know where Fadhil is in Mom's care?" Jasmin asked with a worried tone.
"I'm sorry mom, I don't know. Because this morning his father just said permission not to go to school. By the way, Fadhil's mother's mother, why didn't she know that she was sick?" Asked the teacher probing while squinting his eyes. The teacher knew that Jasmin was Fadhil's mother because before Melati died, Melati often drove Fadhil to school.
"E. anu, sa, I just came home from out of town mom and picked me up right here. Yes, ma'am, if you'll excuse me. Thanks". Jasmin bowed and left the teacher in a fit of worry. He just grabbed a flat object from his bag and immediately pressed the call button to call Son.
After finding out where Fadhil was being treated, Jasmin immediately told the driver to drive to the hospital where Fadhil was being treated.
Arriving at the hospital, Putra was waiting in the lobby, and immediately delivered him to Fadhil's ward. As soon as he entered Fadhil's ward, Jasmin widened because his room was mixed with other sick people. Understandably, Putra is not a person who is, so he placed Fadhil in the lowest room of the hospital. His eyes caught Fadhil's movements moving uneasily and looking uncomfortable. Jasmin then walked over and heard Fadhil's delusion calling for mama.
"Hi baby, mama's here. Get well soon". Jasmin rubbed the head of Fadhil and then kissed his forehead. At once Fadhil was silent and fast asleep.
"Mas, Fadhil in moving to another room only huh. Here he looks uncomfortable. Look, there are a lot of sick people here. Not healed later even contagious again fear." Pinta Jasmin on Putra to move Fadhil's better nursery.
"Sorry Jas, not pa-pa. Let Fadhil stay." Replied Putra resigned because the cost of the hospital whose own room must be expensive, he thought.
"No, anyway today Fadhil had to move the nursery. I don't have to worry about the cost if what I'm afraid of is that." Jasmin to the Son. The son could only sigh after hearing Jasmin's words.
"All right, it's up to you."
"Yes, now I ask the doctor to move the room now. Let Fadhil wait." Jasmin tells Putra to see the doctor who treated Fadhil. The son passed by and went to see the doctor.
After the removal of Fadhil's inpatient room, Fadhil's condition gradually improved. Now he's having dinner in a bribe by Jasmin.
"Udah ma, Fadhil is full." Fadhil stops Jasmin who will bribe him again because he feels full. Jasmin stopped him and put the plate on the nightstand. Then give drinks to Fadhil. Fadhil drank it up the toilet. The son who was sitting on the sofa looking at the interaction both felt happy to the point that his eyes looked red and teary. He immediately turned his face up so that his tears would not escape. And he also hopes this happiness can last forever not just pseudo happiness.
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Meanwhile, Bobby, who has finished working on the piling up office work, takes the initiative to pick Jasmin up to Fadhil's house. Usually, if Jasmin picks Fadhil to school, he will play at Fadhil's house. He immediately cleaned his desk and took the keys to the car and his suit and left the room to his car. After that, he rushed his car to Fadhil's house.
Tok...
"Assalamu'analykum..." Bobby knocked on the door of the Son's house. There was an answer from inside the house, then the door opened featuring a middle-aged woman.
"Did you introduce me, my name is Bobby. I came here to pick up Jasmin, my fiance." Bobby answered while thrusting his hand at Rossa to shake hands with him. Rossa then received Bobby's hand.
"I am Rossa, her mother-in-law Son. Let's go in, Bobby." Rossa said, inviting her guests to come inside. Bobby just nodded and followed Rossa into the house.
"I'm sorry about Bobby, but Jasmin isn't here and isn't here today." Bobby's shocked. Where did Jasmin go, he thought.
"Did Jasmin say he was coming?" Ask Rossa again.
"Yes mom. Last afternoon he came to me to pick Fadhil up to school and all of you would drive him home like that." Answer Bobby. Rossa seemed to shake her head.
"No son. Today, Fadhil did not go to school due to illness. The boy is being treated in the hospital. Rossa's light on Bobby.
"Is it possible that Jasmin followed to the hospital? Look, maybe Jasmin went to Fadhil's school, and there he got word that Fadhil didn't come in and went straight to the hospital." Rossa mangosteen.
"Maybe son. Just try Bobby's phone to be more precise." Rossa. Bobby then immediately called Jasmin, but until several times not also lifted by the owner. Bobby looked towards Rossa while shaking his head.
"Not in the lift of the mother." Bobby.
"Yes, son Bobby try to follow him to the hospital. Maybe Jasmin's son is there. Fadhil in hospital A." Rossa told Bobby.
"Yes mom, thank you. But I wanted to ask you something about my mother. Sorry if I'm sassy." Rossa scrunched her forehead about what Bobby would ask.
"Ask what Bobby?" Ask Rossa later.
"Is Jasmin very similar to his late wife Pak Putra ma'am?" Rossa seemed to be breathing heavily. Then he stared at a very large picture frame facing towards the living room.
"Son Bobby can see it for himself in that photo." Rossa showed the picture frame to Bobby. Bobby widened his eyes to look at the appearance in the picture frame. Yes, Jasmin is very similar to the late wife of the Son. So Fadhil called his fiancee as mama. His chest trembled, rumbling to know what was on Bobby's mind at the moment. Between sad, disappointed, angry mixed into one.
"Ap..do the late wife of Putra sir have a twin mother? And the twin is Jasmin?" Bobby asked softly without distracting himself from the frame of the photo. Rossa looks shocked at the question that Bobby asked her. It was as if past events had just flashed before him. What will he say to Bobby who guessed exactly what he said?