
Early in the morning Nahla had Hanan. The man picked up his wife before leaving for work.
"Why are you here so early in the morning? What doesn't work?" ask Nahla ketus. It was so upset to see his regretful face. Either that or just camouflage.
"I want to pick you up, let's go back to Deck!" take the man seriously.
"I told you not to force me, you better finish your heart business first, I don't want to be your shadow."
"I beg Dek, come with me, Icha is sick and she keeps asking you, now Icha is in the hospital."
Hearing that, Nahla fell silent. Actually, Nahla is also not that happy with Icha, her instincts as a mother are aroused. I was sick when I heard her daughter was sick.
"What pain? Why was he left here?"
"Because I have to pick you up. From yesterday he did not want to eat, high fever and last night because the heat did not go down and I was confused immediately I took to the hospital. If you can't forgive me yet, come for Icha, I beg you," the man asked half in frustration. She could not bear to see her daughter so lost her mother.
Nahla took a long breath. She is not that happy, as a woman and a mother-to-be, she will put her ego aside and will meet her.
"Any hospital? I'll be there later. Now I have to work."
"You'll let it go for a day, let me tell you and meet in person at school. If you could go to the hospital now. I think he missed you so much that he got a fever."
Suddenly Nahla was upset to hear his words. It was so sad that her little daughter got sick. Even with his father very bad, but not with his son. As a child Icha has not even had time to get affection from a mother, with whom they feel comfortable.
"Where, I wish you would. Please persuade him to eat. He keeps asking you."
After a few minutes there was only silence between the two. With a heavy heart Nahla also understood. He'll come for Icha of course.
"I'll be there. In which hospital, what room?"
"Alhamdulilah ...." A relieved smile appeared etched on Hanan's face.
"Come on, we'll go straight to Dek's hospital!" get the guy excited.
"Sorry Mas, I brought my own bike," Nahla refused when Hanan invited her to be together.
"Why not just one car, we come in the same direction and go to the same destination."
"But our hearts are not the same Mas, and I should know enough to go alone" said Nahla bluntly.
It felt like I wanted to mengeyel, but was afraid that his wife would change her mind. Just wanting to go home was half frustrated. The important thing is to first meet Icha, the rest will be able to dinego it if lucky.
Nahla follows her husband's car to the hospital. After a journey of about fifteen minutes, Nahla enters the hospital basement. Park the bike properly, then enter following the steps of Hanan who had been waiting.
The two of them entered the room where Icha was being treated. The little girl looks to be closing her eyes with an infusion adorning her left hand.
Nahla approaches the bed, as if Icha is asleep. You may have taken medication after the examination. The woman looked at her heart, it was a pity to see her little daughter lying weakly in the hospital.
"Sit down first, he must be very happy if you wake up later you are here," Hanan said providing a chair.
Nahla looked at him flatly, not taking a seat where Hanan invited her. The rest slightly pulled over replying to the message first with his permission today.
Hanan himself just stared at her without daring to interrupt. Leave it to his wife's comfort.
"Mama," Icha said deliriously. His eyes closed, but his mouth kept calling to his mother.
Hearing that, Nahla who was previously sitting at a distance on the sofa waited to get closer. Hanan also approached the bed.
"Dear Icha, get up, this is mama" said Nahla rubbing her arm. Calm her little daughter awake.
"Mama's really here?" reply the girl then with a limp body tried to sit down.
"Dear, this is my mom here" Nahla answered, grabbing her hand.
The little girl stretched out to touch her mother's cheek.
"Yes, is Mama here? Icha kangen Ma," said the little girl hit her mother's body. Nahla who had spread her hand back her warm embrace with affection.
Seeing the two embrace each other Hanan's teary eyes. Yes give distance, pull over while watching the two with haru. How close they have been all this time.
"Mama also miss the same Icha, cepet healed dear," said Nahla sad.
"Where to mama? Why did my mom not come home. Icha apologize if you don't like it" said the girl in a soft chat.
"Icha good boy and pinter, never make mama a sprain, spit healed ya. Today mama will accompany Icha," said the woman pity.
"Mama's not going away anymore, is she? Icha wants to come along if mama leaves," she said earnestly.
The woman was silent, and suddenly she hesitated to answer. Poor with Icha, but still very upset with his father.
"Yes, Mama will not go again, mama will always be there to accompany us" Hanan said. Her hand was embracing Nahla's shoulder sweetly.
Nahla who was still so reluctant with her touch moved to get rid of her husband's hand so as not to embrace him. It still feels so upset by any touch from him.