
Next day
Eza decided to make a painting at home, he would post the painting to social media in order to get a buyer.
"Mas, are you sure you want to open a business like this?" Airin stared at the tiger painting that Eza was working on.
"Of course, the important thing is halal and can get money" replied Eza by continuing to paint, fortunately he had the talent to paint so it is not difficult for him to form a beautiful painting.
"Your painting is very good." Airin smiled faintly.
Eza only glanced at Airin for a moment while smiling.
"Ai, I want us not to be too extravagant. You know, if our lives aren't what they used to be."
Airin nodded. "I'm going to try to learn to live simply, Mom."
The two of them chatted and suddenly Airin felt his stomach nauseous then his head was also very dizzy.
Airin ran to the bathroom with her palms covering her mouth.
"Tooch." Airin spewed out all over his stomach.
Eza who was worried about the state of Airin immediately followed the bathroom.
"Ai, what's wrong with you?" Eza holds Airin's shoulder.
"Do not know, Mom. My stomach feels bad and my head is so dizzy." Airin closed his eyes for a moment.
"Is it done? Come on, I'll help you to the room."
Airin walked into the room guided by Eza.
Both of them sat on the edge of the bed.
"Are you late for a meal?"
Airin. "I've never been late to eat, even in the last few days I've been so greedy and wanted to eat constantly."
Eza was astonished.
"Mas, I just remembered something." Airin looked at Eza with a pounding heart.
"Say, what's wrong?"
"Last month I was late for the moon, what not?"
Eza understood what Airin wanted to guess. "You pregnant?"
"Not sure, Mom. We shouldn't expect too much because I'm afraid the results are disappointing."
"Alright, then we should go to the hospital to check the accurate results." pinta Eza.
"Necessary, Mom. If we go to the hospital it will cost you a little, you better go to the pharmacy and buy a testpack for me."
Eza immediately nodded and rushed off to the dispensary.
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A middle-aged woman of about fifty-five was walking through the hospital hallway.
"R—rosa?" he said nervously.
Rosa — Mama Ezra, just staring at the nurse who used to help her.
"A—anda, you're Ms Yani?"
Yani is a former nurse at the hospital, despite being fifty-five years old, but her face is still very fresh and youthful.
"Rosa, what are you doing here?"
"I'm checking my health" answered Rosa.
The two of them shook hands and threw smiles at each other.
"Mother herself, what are you doing here? I heard Mom got out of this hospital."
"I'm visiting my granddaughter who's being cared for."
Rosa just nodded.
"How's the handsome Ezra doing?"
Rosa's facial features turned mellow when Yani questioned about the late Ezra.
Yani who noticed the change in look on Rosa's face immediately asked. "Is there a problem?"
Rosa smiled thinly. "Ezra is dead."
The deg!
Yani's heart seemed to stop beating, the cute little baby she used to carry was gone.
"What happened to him?" Yani is sad.
"After kabul, Ezra intends to do a reception but on the way he has an accident and his life can not be saved." Rosa shed tears.
Yani just breathed a heavy sigh, she was saddened by Ezra's departure.
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