
The phone rang again, because Mela kept telling her to pick up the phone, at the end she raised it.
"Hallo om, "his word.
"Faizal, where the hell are you. How hard it is to call you this". Said her in a high tone.
"I'm in the hospital, I've got a lot of work to do" he said to her.
"You're here now Faizal, your brother doesn't want to take medicine if you don't come" said Om.
"Is there no other way Vina now om". Faizal lazy said.
"You mean what Faizal is, if your sister doesn't take medicine later her illness can recur". Om says.
"I can't come, I have a lot of work to do". Faizal said as he hung up his phone.
"Children don't know themselves, play dead only his phone without greeting first". Said his om full of anger.
"Whoa pa, would you like to come here". Vina.
"He doesn't want to come, he says he has a lot of work now" said his papa.
"Is my sister very angry with me". Her word.
"What exactly have you done Vina, so that your brother does not care about you. Don't even consider papa anymore" said his papa.
"I have nothing wrong with any reward, it's just that I made the girl angry at big sister, her end brother was angry at me because of the girl". Vina.
"What????... So this is all because of her step-sister. Until you're not noticed anymore" said his father angrily.
"Yes, this is all because of Mela, she has taken our sister away from us. Especially he's already snatched my sister from me pa". Her word.
"You calm down, and I'll talk to your brother. If need be, papa will talk to your om yes". Said papa.
His papa nodded, answering the words of his beloved son.
Meanwhile, at the hospital Faizal and Mela are still there.
"Mel, I'll drive you home" Faizal said.
"No, sister, I don't want to bother you" he said.
"You've never refuted me Mela." she helped Mela up. And get her out of the hospital.
"Are you not strong on the road. I can carry you". Faizal said seeing Mela in pain.
"I am still strong to walk. Take it easy, brother doesn't need to hold me". Mela refused.
They arrived at Faizal's car park. They also entered the car, after helping Mela enter of course.
the car was walking to the hospital, to a road full of vehicles passing by. They passed by a farmhouse.
"Do you want to eat Mel first" asked Faizal.
"No need sister, I just want to go back to the flower shop now". Her word.
"You'd better go back to Mel's house, because your condition requires a lot of rest" Faizal said.
"But I just died in my shop" he said.
"You can tell Fitri through your phone, Mel, don't worry too much" Faizal said.
"I'm a doctor, Mel, so I know exactly how you are". His word again.
"Well, I'll tell Fitri if I'm going straight home". Mela.