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Is this the meaning of my unpleasant feelings from earlier huh? But what's up?
 
"Come". Bowo pulls Nia's hand to rush towards Professor Yandi's study.
 
Nia is silent, showing no resistance, obediently following Bowo's steps leading him closer to the Professor's study. Tok, tokk, tookkk, Bowo knocks on the door of the Professor's study that turns out not to be closed. Still holding Nia's fingers together, Bowo takes Nia in to meet Professor Yandi.
 
"Sir?" Nia immediately recognized the figure of the man who had worked for her for several years, once her feet reached near the sofa that had been occupied by Pakde.
 
"Non". That was the first word Pakde could say.
 
"What's wrong? What's the matter, Pakde?" Nia started to urge Pakde.
 
"Non, that. We're going to the hospital". Pakde replied while looking pityfully at Nia.
 
"Hospital? Why?" Nia continued to urge Pakde to give a definite answer.
 
"Later Pakde explained. Let's not let's go!" It seems Pakde doesn't want to waste time. "Non with the driver sir. Follow Pakde, Pakde and Bibi". Obviously Pakde later. Apparently before entering Professor Yandi's office, Pakde had given instructions to the driver that Aisakha prepared for Nia. So that now the driver is standing, waiting at the place requested by Pakde.
 
"My answer!" Nia half yelled so frantically at Pakde. "What's this about? I beg you, tell me!" I heard Nia was starting to despair.
 
"Good, fine. Pakde will say, but non must be strong yes". Pakde asked for reassurance from Nia before he started telling stories.
 
Nia agreed, nodding quickly for Pakde to start the story immediately.
 
"Alright, don't sit down first". Pakde asked Nia to sit on the single sofa not far from him.
 
"Quiet yeah!" The orders of Professor Yandi who already knows what happened. Bowo just stands behind the couch where Nia is sitting, trying to digest what really happened.
 
"Non, so look". Pakde started talking while occasionally taking a deep breath to adjust his voice so as not to look anxious in it.
 
 
"We, we're here to pick up a non. We got a call from non Alika". Until here Pakde and Professor Yandi could see Nia's spontaneous movements, Nia covered her face with both hands. Her body started to shake, it seemed like Nia was holding back a cry.
 
"Non, non-promise should be quiet". Pakde stopped telling stories and got closer to Nia.
 
"Do you want to know what's going on and get to the hospital? Or just wailing here until you finally regret it?" Professor Yandi asked Nia.
 
Bowo touched Nia's shoulder, trying to give Nia as much strength as possible. "We're going to the hospital". Take Bowo.
 
Nia shook her head, releasing the hand that had already covered her face. His eyes glazed over, as if waiting for the order to drop the details of his pain. "How's my aunt doing, Pakde?" Nia asked with a cloudy and black fog on her beautiful eyelids.
 
"I'm not good non". Pakde tried to give a as detailed answer as possible.
 
Cloudy and black cloud coils that had filled every corner of Nia's eyes moistened, until finally successfully dropping her deepest tears of sorrow. Sad, scared and feeling alone, Nia began to cry. A slow cry that barely sounded his sobbing at all. Pakde felt unable to see the sad scenery of the young employer who was very dear to him. Devastated, that was what Pakde felt, not knowing how to best entertain the beautiful girl he had considered like his own child.
 
"Come non". Take Pakde to Nia while holding her finger tightly.
 
Nia wiped away the tears that flowed without command in every inch of her eyes, roughly Nia wiping away the tears that were still trying to flow to describe her pain. Trying to take a deep breath, strengthen yourself as much as possible, and once again wipe away the tears that had made her eyes redden.
 
"Yes". Answer Nia briefly while standing up and walking first towards the company terrace.
 
"You follow him, don't leave! Me and the others will follow". Professor's orders on Bowo. And Bowo ran to balance his steps closer to Nia, carrying out the Professor's orders.
 
From where he sat, Bi Kartik could see Nia walking closer to the door of the Aisakha car that had been opened by the driver. Although only a fraction of a second, Bibi had a chance to look at her with red eyes and was wet by tears belonging to Nia.
 
Aunty shook her head and smiled at Nia, Nia just looked sadly at Aunt without a sound, without her pretty smile.
 
Lord, do not make my beloved girl sad, her life is very hard. Give her a chance to be happy. I'm begging.....