
Nafeesa was still silent in his place. He doesn't know what to do. Answer no, surely Madam Dea is sad and disappointed. Answer yes, it is also impossible for her to do where she still loves Andra very much her ex-husband. Nafeesa speaks a thousand languages. Madam Dea watched Nafeesa who was speechless.
"How's Nafeesa, what's your answer?" Ask Madame Dea.
"Can I think for a few days to decide, ma'am?" Ask Nafeesa who hopes to be given time to think a few days.
"Sorry Naf, Grandma really hopes you agree to Grandma's request, and let's just say you're helping a Grandma who wants to see her granddaughter happy for the rest of her life," madam Dea answered with tears as she held Nafeesa in both hands.
"But, my status lady who is still the wife of a country person, even though my husband has divorced me religiously," he explained, which in no way made Mrs Dea question it.
"If so, take care of all your divorce papers first after completion then you are married to my grandson Sakti" he said.
Nafeesa was actually very unwilling to set foot in the Religious Court, as she still wished for her husband and her to reunite again. She also did not hate her Husband at all because to the best of her knowledge Andra was a good type of man, but after she met and married Lidya everything had changed.
"You don't worry about lawyers who will help you, Grandma will send a lawyer to help you take care of everything so it doesn't take long" said Bayinya Dea.
Nafeesa became worried, until his head suddenly dizzy, his vision began to blur, what he saw was already spinning like with his face Madam Dea who saw was like a conjoined twin.
Nafeesa had not heard the words of Mrs Dea. He could not catch Madam Dea's words and voice well, until her eyes blurred and she fell to the floor.
"Mafeeh!!!" Shouted Madame Dea.
Madam Dea's shout was still able to hear at a glance, then her eyes were closed. Prita who heard her screams Madame Dea immediately opened the door. He saw that Madame Dea had already grabbed Nafeesa by the head.
"What happened, madam?" Asked who was confused to see the condition of Nafeesa who was unconscious.
"Don't ask a lot of questions, call a fast person to lift Nafeesa's body, I'll call Hana's doctor" he explained.
Prita immediately ran to the outside, "why even though running, even though there is a Security number,"
"What's going on, Prita?" Ask after being in front of Prita.
"Let's go in, Madame Dea needs your energy" he said as he opened the door.
Nafeesa was laid in Sakti's room. Madam Dea chose the room because she wanted Nafeesa and Sakti to be closer, so to unite them in the marriage rope would be younger.
"Sorry Madam Doctor Hana is already in front," explained Prita as she stood in front of Madam Dea who applied white oil on Nafeesa's forehead.
"Good afternoon Madam" he said as he opened his bag to pick up his medical supplies.
"Please check on my granddaughter doctor, somehow she suddenly fainted," said Mrs Dea who fixed the position of her hair child Nafeesa.
Doctor Hana immediately did as ordered by Mrs Dea, painstakingly and meticulously examining Nafeesa's state carefully. Until the two eyebrows are linked to each other. The look on her face instantly changed Madame Dea who saw the change in look on her face raised a question in her mind.
"What happened to my doctor's granddaughter, because she had fainted long enough and had not been conscious" she asked in fear.
Doctor Hana smiled sweetly at Madam Dea and answered her question, "grandson of Madam Alhamdulillah is fine, she said, there is nothing for the Madam to worry about and the Madam should be grateful that you will soon have a great-granddaughter" she explained with her trademark smile.
Mrs Dea was surprised to hear a speech from Hana's doctor saying that Nafeesa was pregnant. Doctor Hana looked at the silent Madame Dea whose facial features implied a big question mark.
"If the Madam wants to know more details and details please go to the Hospital to be more convincing," said Doctor Hana while packing medical items.
"There are still many Doctors, Prita please take the Doctor to the front," he told Prita.
"Okay, ma'am" he said.
"How's this? Nafeesa is pregnant from her ex-husband, do I need to tell this reality to Sakti or hide this truth," Madame Dea's dilemma must choose two choices that are quite difficult for her to choose.