
Hanna was only able to stare at the Surtik bik with sadness, because Bik Surtik did not understand what Hanna was going through at the moment. His lips were unable to explain everything.
Denny stepped out of Aaron's room, throwing his body in the chair in the hallway. Grasping the phone, sticking it to the ear, talking to someone on the other side.
“Ma, Hanna is now in the hospital ******. He had to undergo treatment,” Denny rubbed his face rough, severe problems were plaguing him.
“Hanna hospitalized? Denny, what happened?”Mama's voice rose to hear from Denny about Hanna. Mama Denny knew that Hanna was very weak during her pregnancy. She was very worried to hear Hanna was hospitalized.
“Hanna suffered from leukemia Ma,” Denny's voice sounded vibrating, tears spilled from the corner of her eyes.
“What?” Denny's mom's body drooped weakly leaning on the sofa. Unknowingly, the phone slipped out of his hand.
Mr. Jung heard Denny's mother's voice, immediately running over to him. Mama Denny's face looks pale. A moment of crying broke from her lips. Denny's voice was heard calling from inside the cell phone. Mr. Jung grabbed the phone.
“Master, big madam can't talk now, I'll close her phone. After the mistress calms down, I will ask her to contact the young master back,” Mr. Jung still saw mama Denny sobbing in tears. She had no idea of the problem that made Denny's mother so sad.
“Alright Mr. Jung, please call back after mama calms down,” Denny closes the phone disconnecting the conversation. Denny is seen making a call back to someone.
Mr. Jung put the phone next to Mama Denny and stepped away towards the kitchen. Then he returned with a glass of water in his hand.
“Mistake a drink,” Mr. Jung holds out a glass of water in front of mama Denny.
Mama Denny grabbed a glass and drank the water in it. Then hand the glass back to Mr. Jung's hand.
“Jung, Hanna suffered from leukemia just like her mother ,Lisa,” Mama Denny stared softly at Pak Jung's face with tears.
“Ms should strongly accept all of this. Young master needs a mistress, he must also be very hard hit to know.” Mr. Jung was surprised but tried to calm down and calm my mother.
“She was pregnant with Jung, just like Lisa was pregnant with Hanna. Why the disease does not want to disappear even like a curse for the family Mas Raja (Papa Hanna pak Sudrajat usually called mama Deny with the greeting of the King).
“We do not know the plan of God behind this all mistresses, so be patient all there must be a silver lining.” Mr. Jung pulls back his memories when Lisa's mother Hanna fights against her illness. As a friend, Denny's mother always accompanied and at the end of his life asked Denny to take care of his daughter, Hanna. Mama Denny promises to take care of Hanna and reunite her with Denny to protect her for life.
At the hospital, Denny is seen talking to someone on the phone.
“Bal, have you arrived?” Ask Denny at the end of his phone.
“Yes, I'm already at the hotel and will soon be attending the meeting. I've also contacted them, if you can't attend and they don't mind. What about Hanna?” Iqbal spoke as he stepped outside the room. His feet continued to walk towards the elevator.
“Hanna is fine, please take care of everything. After a quick finish back,” Denny could not tell Hanna's true state to Iqbal. For a while, he did not want Iqbal to be burdened with Hanna's disease. Iqbal should focus on work.
“Alright, once everything is in order I'll be right back. Until later,” Iqbal decided to talk, he will enter the elevator.
When the elevator doors opened, a beautiful girl was standing inside. Iqbal stepped in and stood beside him. The girl's face looks familiar, Iqbal twists his brain to remember.
“How are you Mr Iqbal? Remember with me?” The girl's voice turned towards Iqbal and broke the silence between them.
“Sorry?” Iqbal looked to the side and looked at the girl's face, still trying to remember her.
“I Yanti, Beautiful Friend. Forgive me for being too confident, assume Mr. Iqbal remembers me.” Yanti remembered the face of the man before her, the secretary who was the right hand of the director where she used to work.
Yanti is no longer working at Denny's company, she chose to quit and move to another company. He could not accept the fact that Beautiful was gone and Hendrik stopped working. Losing both of his best friends was devastating. Memories with his two best friends are always imagined in that place, not wanting to dissolve in sadness Yanti also decided to stop.
“Don't be like that, I have to apologize. You are so much different from Yanti that I remember. I mean prettier,” Iqbal was struck by his words. He was unconsciously able to speak that innocently with the girl who was not so close to him.
“Thank you for the compliment. I did not expect Mr. Iqbal could also joke.” Yanti smiled, looking neatly arranged white teeth added to her beauty.
“Wah, so all this time you thought I was as stiff as wood?” I don't know why Iqbal was comfortable with their conversation.
“Yes, we are the same. Job affairs?” Ask Iqbal full of questions.
“Iya, I've been two days here, tomorrow will be back.” Yanti is happy to talk to Iqbal, the man who
known cold all this time like his boss, it turns out to be able to talk friendly.
There was a clinking sound, a sign that the elevator doors would open.
“We've arrived, glad to meet.” Yanti stepped out of the elevator.
Iqbal also stepped outside the elevator. There was something stuck in his heart when he was going to part with Yanti.
“Nona Yanti, wait,” Iqbal tried to hold back Yanti who had already left her in front.
Yanti looked back, and iqbal came over.
“Can we meet before you go home?” Out of nowhere Iqbal's courage comes to invite Yanti to meet again. The feeling of wanting to know Yanti rose in his mind.
“Hem,” Yanti folded her forehead trying to digest the speech she just heard.
“Where's your phone?” Iqbal reached out to Yanti.
Without a second thought, Yanti was hypnotized into handing her phone to Iqbal.
“Track, Track, Track,” sounds mobile rhythm. Iqbal took it from behind his pocket.
Yanti sees Iqbal playing his finger on the phone screen.
“This, I've saved your number and my number also on your phone. I'll call you,” Iqbal hand back Yanti's phone.
“Alright, I'll wait for Mr. Iqbal's call, see you later,” Yanti grabbed her phone and turned the body resume step.
Iqbal smiled to accompany Yanti's departure. Footsteps lead him to the meeting place.
At the hospital, Denny is seen sitting next to Hanna holding her hand. Hanna grimaced in pain feeling a pain in the head.
“Bik, call the doctor now,” Denny's voice rises unable to see Hanna in pain.
“Good, sir.” Bik Surtik rushed outside the room.
“Hanna, you why?” Denny panicked to see Hanna struggling in pain.
“Mas, my head hurts so much,” Hanna pulled her hair, endured the pain in her head.
Denny clasped both of Hanna's hands firmly, so as not to hurt her. Soon Aaron came to check on Hanna. Giving her an injection, Hanna seemed to be asleep quietly.
“While he will calm down, the pain goes away not for a long time. Injections can only be given once a day, because it will be very influential with the baby.” Aaron looked in Denny.
“What will happen to her,” Denny looks at Hanna with a glazed look.
“The most fatal condition, complications facing bleeding in the brain. I hope it won't happen. We can only pray,” Aaron pats Denny on the shoulder.
Denny brushed his face with both hands. Her heart grew sore from hearing the reality that Hanna might experience. He is upset that he cannot help, only to be able to witness Hanna's suffering.