KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

Eps. 30 She Looks Like You

At high speed Joe drives the luxury car they ride. Several times Ferdi who was sitting next to Joe who was driving had to yell remind Joe for driving with a fidelity.

“Joe, don't panic this you. If you like this who will enter the treatment room not only Diva, but all of us.”

“I-iya boss...” Joe replied without reducing his car speed.

While Nabila held the body of her daughter who rolled weakly with her head leaning on her thigh. Several times the Diva's body had to be shaken because the car that was boarded as if flying followed the contours of the asphalt road that was sometimes bumpy and hollow.

“Joe, reduce your speed a little. No one seems to be following us behind.” Shouted Adli while holding down Diva's legs that lie on her legs. “Poor Diva, she will get even more hurt if you drive like a street demon!”

“True Joe! Looks like we're safe. Reduce your speed a little!” Bentak Ferdi chimed in Adli's words.

“B-good boss.” Joe replied, reducing his speed a little. His eyes saw Nabila's face that looked so agitated. A smile on the bottom of Joe's lips, as if saying gotcha, got you Nabila.

Moments later the car had reached the door of the emergency unit of a small hospital. Ferdi immediately came out and ran inside. Three female nurses and a male doctor rushed to the car while pushing the cage. They deftly removed the Diva's body from the car and placed it carefully on the cage.

“Someone can tell me why this lady passed out?” Ask the doctor while walking following the nurse who pushed the cage.

“Eee... we only found him in a fainted state doc.” Obviously Adli is fast. He doesn't want the real events to be known to others. Adli quickly decided to lie in order to cover up the unwanted possibilities, especially having to give an explanation to the media. However Diva is a rising star figure with the category of media darling. Which means the media crew will be very enthusiastic about hunting down any story related to the Diva.

“Hmmm...” The doctor was just mangut-mangut. Then he began to check the state of the Diva's condition. The nurses help provide what the doctor asks for. A nurse closed the curtain and allowed Nabila, Adli and Ferdi to be outside the curtain and gave a little discretion to the medical team to conduct an examination.

Moments later the doctor came out from behind the curtain.

“Thank God the patient is okay. He's just having an anaesthetic and maybe he'll be around soon. But to be more sure of my diagnosis, I will do a test on a blood sample from a patient.”

Adli, Ferdi and Nabila nodded along with a face full of relief.

“Who is the patient's family here. Please register immediately for administrative matters up ahead. I'll be back in a few moments to check on the patient. I'm sorry.” Pamit the doctor.

“Thank you doc.” Answer Adli.

While Nabila rushed into the curtain to accompany her only daughter.

“I will register Diva to the administration section. Because I'm the manager.” Pamit Adli on Ferdi.

Ferdi just nodded his head. After Adli passed Ferdi also entered the curtain and found Nabila who seemed to hold the fingers of Diva with his left hand while his right hand rubbed off

forehead Diva.

“Eh.. hem.” Ferdi dehem quietly.

Nabila was a little surprised to find Ferdi standing right next to him. Not to lose his surprise, the tail of Nabila's eyes caught the hand movement of Ferdi holding Diva's thigh wrapped in a blanket.

“Get your filthy hands out of there! Or I'll make you lose your hand not just a fork that will stick there like that.”

Nabila stared intently like a cruel tigress while protecting her cubs. Even in his heart. His heart was angry unwillingly until the sinful dirty hand touched his daughter's thigh.

Ferdi inched back one step away from the Diva cage with both hands raised as high as his shoulders, as if to say, alright, I retreat and will not touch it.

Nabila melengos, then looked back at his daughter's face.

Why trouble always comes to you my dear, forgive your mother who was unable to give you the best protection. So the moaning of Nabila's heart. His eyes glazed over until some clear hairs fell over his cheeks.

His heart was so broken, even though the Diva for now is still saved, but who dares to guarantee the fate of this daughter in the future. And somehow there is someone who has evil intentions on this daughter. Nabila is confused how there are people who have the heart of Diva, while to the knowledge of Nabila, Diva has no enemies.

Nabila's tears were increasingly pouring out, he could not imagine the bad things that would happen if the Diva was not saved today. The god of salvation is Ferdi. The evil creature that Nabila always avoids for the safety of his daughter.

A few moments of silence without sound.

“Dia.. can..tik.” Murmured Ferdi quietly. The look in his eyes can not be separated from the face of Diva who is still closed in his eyes. “Very similar to you huh Nab?”

“It's none of your business!”

“A-I became more and more convinced that she was my daughter. Our daughters both.” Tukas Ferdi was slow but with an emphasis on the words of our daughter both.

Nabila just shut up. He did not want to admit that the Diva was the result of a relationship that was forbidden by God, but Nabila's heart also knew that it was true. Diva is Ferdi's daughter.

Nabila's memory drifted back to that time, where he received insults and insults from both Ferdi's parents. How he had to go to bed and prostrate to hold Ferdi accountable. But what he got was a curse and humiliation, instead of accountability, instead of being told to kill the seed that had grown in his womb.

No, there's no way I can admit you're the father of the Diva. Never will Ferdi, never will! Nabila's heartbreak.

“That's right Nab?” Ask Ferdi lirih.

“If so, you should never dream of babysitting it!” Hardik Nabila with cynical eyes.  Nabila's voice tone began to rise, a sign that he had panicked to get questions about Diva from Ferdi.

“Then who is Nab? What is your relationship with Diva? Why do you care so much about him?” Cecar Ferdi, remained in a soft voice but was full of intimidation.

“Not your business! Just take care of yourself.” Sengit Nabila with a voice getting higher.

“Sst…! This is IGD Nab. A lot of sick people here. Secure your voice.” Fizz Ferdi. A thin sneer at a glance was painted on the man's lips.

“K-You! Grrrh...!” Nabila could only growl in annoyance with the bastard beside him.

Why don't you just leave here, let my emotions not explode like they are today. Nabila's grouse. Actually he wants to expel Ferdi now, but he still does not feel good because after all Ferdi today has been credited with saving Diva.

Seriate…