
sahira is a sweet and beautiful girl
sahira is also good at painting and aspires to have a gallery for all his paintings.
sahira daily teaches children to paint in the park with about 10 students.
sahira seemed happy to share that happiness
for Sahira to paint it is a part of life that must be filled with color.
until one day when Sahira was teaching.
one of his proteges suddenly fainted and Sahira then took him to a nearby clinic.
sister....sister.please this child has suddenly fainted.
the nurse then took the child to the IGD room.
sorry, are you a patient? said sister.
no, my sister's her painting teacher.
can you contact his family?
one second Sus.. let me try to contact his family.
but, baby, no one raised
Sus.
"but, the child's sister is fine right? "
you take it easy. he's okay.he's just a fever. Then excuse me
Thank you Sister....
sahari kept trying to call the boy's family.
not long after the meeting was over, Azka and Reno returned to his room.
not long ago azka just realized it turns out many missed calls no unknown and azka opened a chat message
"sorry my painting teacher raditya. would like to say that raditya fainted while studying and is now in the clinic sehati" said Sahira.
azka was surprised and rushed out of her room saying" reno please cancel all my appointments today because raditya suddenly fainted earlier while studying painting and I want to go to the sehati clinic".
all right, said reno.
on the way azka tried to call sahira, however, dear HP sahira run out of battery.
he's in the IGD room sir said the nurse
azka then headed to the IGD room and approached raditya at rest.
sahira, who knew the coming of Azka, said.
"sorry, are you Raditya's guardian? "
then introduce.I sahira his painting teacher raditya.
you do not need to worry, said raditya doctor just delman said Sahira.
Thank you for bringing radit to the clinic.
Equally, it has become my duty as a painting teacher.
it turns out raditya a lucky child can have a papa who is so fond of him.
raditya is not my son but my nephew his parents died in an accident when he was 4 months old about 8 years ago.
I am sorry for what happened to Raditya, said Sahira.
o... yes, by the way I excuse you first go home because I still have other business said Sahira.
need me to drop off?
ah... no need. any pity raditya later when he wakes up no one who accompanies him. Then I'm sorry
okay, said azka.
soon Sahira left. Raditya suddenly woke up and called out"uncle azka"
radit, thank goodness you're sober.
where is sahira's teacher?
sahira's mother just got home because of some other business.
o.. so, so. said radit.
uncle azka.... could not mother sahira become a private teacher painting raditya at home later?
when we get home we will discuss yes.
anyway uncle must promise.if mother sahira who will be a private teacher at home.