
"Yes, I'm sure of it. Your face and attitude have told me." said Arya while nodding.
"If you don't have to, I'm sure you won't come and see me. Tell me who is sick and why? Whoever he is and whatever happens, I will help you."
Mirna took a deep breath. Arya seemed to feel pity and her words showed a very full attention. But the foreign taste still boasted in his chest towards Arya.
And it seems the man feels the same way. Didn't their introduction happen on Silvi's birthday and the relationship between the two of them happened that night. So how is there closeness between Mirna and Arya?
Since Mirna had not yet answered her question, Arya spoke again. She knew her guests felt heavy-hearted to tell the truth.
"Come on, just say it without feeling awkward. I'll definitely help you. Who's sick?" tanyakanya.
"All right." said Mirna awkwardly. His eyes that looked straight ahead looked teary.
"Safa is very sick due to typhoid which is a bit late to handle. Now he's in the hospital. And I'm having a hard time paying for the hospital, because it's quite expensive."
"Safa? Who is that guy?" His forehead is wrinkled in marking his confusion with the name Safa.
"Safa, son. And so are you." said Mirna in a voice getting slower. Her tears were now flowing profusely soaking down her cheeks. Hearing the speech, Arya immediately fell silent in the chair.
Mirna set her foot slowly and coded Arya for the man to come closer to Safa's bed. The girl looked very pale and weak.
"Since then Neng Safa was restless." Bik Ijah gave Mirna a report.
"Neng looks like Neng Safa fainted."
Hearing that Mirna immediately called the nurse through the emergency button, and soon the nurse came with the doctor.
"Yes, Mom, what's wrong?"
"My son sleeps what fainting?" asked Mirna with a worried face. Her tears are strong. Arya who was standing behind her looked frightened mixed in worry. It seems that the state of the little boy is severe. Now she understands why Mirna is looking for her, but years have passed since her letter told her that she was pregnant in a closet drawer in one of the rooms in her house. If not very forced like this, how could the woman want to meet him.
The doctor said that Safa was unconscious, Mirna immediately approached Arya who was standing behind her.
""Mas, this is your son. Touch it, and pray for it to heal quickly." He said while pushing Arya's body and crying.
Arya's heart choked to see Mirna's anxiety. His hand immediately stroked Safa's hair. His eyes were watching the sick little face. His face shows the resemblance between father and son. Feelings of near, friendly, haru, and immense affection suddenly took hold of him.
"We will put it in the ICU room, because in this room is less quiet for a seriously ill child" said the Doctor.
Safa was moved in a first-class room, but it was a pity that the first-class rooms were not empty. There are many patients who are fighting for their lives there. Knowing that, Arya asked the VIP room.
"There's still one room" replied the registration section.
"It's okay, even better."
When Mirna heard that, she immediately protested to Arya.
"Mas, don't be wasteful" he said.
"In the second grade is also okay, the important thing is not too crowded like in the third grade."
"It's Mirna, I have the cost."
"Yes, I know. Otherwise, there's no way you're sending me money through Silvi" Mirna said, insinuating.
Arya's stunned. Both of his eyebrows barely clutched in confused marks.
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