
Today is Anton's schedule for physiotheraphy. Anya just remembered something important. Isn't the hospital where Anton will perform teraphy the same as the hospital where Heru works. What if they met and Heru would bother him again? A worry flashed through Anya's mind. But then a message went into Anya's phone. From Alina, and Anya immediately opened it.
Heru doesn't work at that hospital anymore, you don't have to move Anton's treatment from there...
As soon as the message. Oh, so Alina had arranged everything so neatly and perfectly. Surely he had the money and the power to do it all, as Anya thought. But Anya did not need to bother and could breathe again with relief, because from now on she did not need to meet with Heru anymore. And all of that was thanks to the services of Alina, a foreign woman who was none other than Heru's wife.
"Are you ready?", asked Anya when she saw Anton coming out with his wheelchair.
"Here you go, let's go..."
Anya took the time to buy some snacks near the house while ordering a taxi online. They have not had time for breakfast so the plan, they will eat snacks purchased in the car later in exchange for breakfast to be more practical and efficient.
Arriving at the hospital, they went to the registration section, then headed to the physiotheraphy section. There Anton enters by himself while Anya waits outside the room. Sometimes Anya peeked inside through the glass window that was there. It turns out that there has been a lot of development experienced by Anton since the first start of teraphy. Anya could see Anton was able to start stepping, although still limping while holding on. Just one or two steps, then back down.
Inside it turns out Anton can see Anya who is standing in front of the window while watching him. Their eyes meet and Anton smiles. Somehow Anya became misbehaved himself, then immediately turned his gaze in the other direction and immediately moved from where he stood.
After that Anya chose to sit in the waiting chair. Until then the physiotheraphy session Anton finished and finally Anton out of the room and approached Anya.
"Sorry to keep you waiting and have to spend your time in vain here" Anton said when he arrived in front of Anya.
"It's okay..I see your development has been good?"
"Well, I can't wait to be able to walk and do activities like a normal person..."
They then went home. And as soon as he arrived at the house Anya decided to go straight into the room to rest. Anya's body still felt tired and achy, while her eyes were still sleepy. Because last night Anya just came home at two in the morning after serving a customer.
"What are you doing here?", asked Anya to Anton who was standing in the kitchen.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to make something, but I screwed it all up..."
"Go to your room, let me clean it..."
Hearing Anya's stern words, Anton immediately went to his room with his wheelchair.
Anya then began to clean the broken plates and other furniture that fell to the floor.
But when he started cleaning the broken plate, Anya reflexively shouted.
"Aw!", he screeched in surprise at the sight of blood flowing on his finger.
Anya's hand was hit by broken glass. Hearing Anya's loud enough cry, Anton reflex rushed over to Anya.
"What's wrong, are you hurt?", Anton asked worriedly.
But then Anya lifted her face and looked at Anton with a look of amazement.
"You...we can stand?"