
"Tris you don't have a job today?" isyana asked when Tristan returned from buying food.
"No Ma, this week
Tristan is deliberately empty of schedules, not job first. Tristan doesn't want to get sick if his job is suspended."
"Well that's right if you can not be too shaky, money is not brought to death Tris and our finances are also not lacking even though you do not work every day. So, if for example, you can take blame for the holidays, just use it. Your health is more important than your job."
"Yes Ma, Tris understands, so do not want to take a lot of contracts so as not to be bound. If for example, Tristan will not sell in the field of voice and acting, Tristan will just do business."
"Good, if you can start now to open his business so that later can go straight," Zidane suggested.
"Yes Pa, Tris will think first what if it is suitable and produces for today."
"Culinary can be" Zidane suggested.
"Other than Pa, Tris does not want a rival with Mas Lexi," said Tristan.
"You have thought carefully first what business if it can provide a lot of benefits for you."
Tristan nodded.
"Let's eat Pa!"
"okay."
Fazila who had finished eating now appeared to be lying down and closed his eyes. This time he was really sleepy.
Isyana still seemed busy compressing Fazila's forehead while the two men beside her focused on eating without anyone making a sound.
A nurse came with a doctor and greeted everyone.
"Please Doc!" said Isyana then rose from the edge of the bed to make room for the doctor so that he could freely examine his daughter.
"Eat Doc!" Zidane made small talk of offering food when there was no more food to eat except in the container he had scooped.
"Thank you Mr. Zidane, I'm full because I just had lunch. Please continue to eat only," said the doctor with a friendly smile.
Zidane nodded and continued to chew his food. And so did Tristan.
"How's Doctor?" isyana asked after seeing the doctor finished checking on her daughter.
"The patient's condition is starting to improve. If
this development continues maybe tomorrow afternoon can be taken home," said the doctor while injecting drugs on the drip fluid that depends.
"Oh, thank God then Doc, thank you for all the good handling during my daughter's stay here."
"Together Ms. Isyana, it is our duty to provide the best service for patients and their families."
"Yes Doc."
"Don't forget to keep the food, don't eat late. The patient's stomach should not be left empty."
"Good Doc."
"Alright then we'll excuse ourselves for dealing with other patients. If there's anything, just call me."
"Good Doc."
"Tris, can Mama ask for help?"
"Can Ma ask for help? If Tris can do it, Tris will."
"Just ask you to take care of your sister. Mama just remembered having to meet clients today to talk about their orders in the big party. I want to ask you to bring papa. Can you please Pa?"
"All right then we're leaving now!" take Isyana while getting up from her seat and defy her bag.
"Yeah!" Zidane got up and took his wife's hand.
"You're right, Tris, don't leave it Chila!" Zidane's message.
"Yes Pa," Tristan said inwardly feeling strange as if Chila would be disturbed so that his papa said not to leave Fazila.
"Who is going to kidnap Chila? Is he a baby that can be sold? Hah papa is all right," he murmured.
Along with that Tristan's phone rang. After the check turned out to be her in-laws. Tania asks Tristan to pick her up outside due to confusion looking for Fazila's nursery.
"Auntie, Tris get out first!" exclaimed Tristan then with a quick step to pick up Tania who was in the hospital lobby.
"Sorry Tris if Aunt is troublesome," Tania told Tristan.
"It's okay Auntie, if for her own in-laws there is nothing troublesome," Tristan said and then chuckled.
"You are," complained Tania.
"Aunty is not used to this hospital so a bit confused. Why not stay in your own hospital?"
"Neither Auntie wanted Chila to be dealt with quickly and the hospital was closer than the hospital had opa."
"Oh yeah, what about your sister now?"
"The doctor said he was mingingan Aunt, just pray soon to recover and can be quickly brought home. Let's Auntie!"
Tania nodded and followed Tristan behind her while asking him the news about Isyana and the rest of the family.
"Tante now rarely plays home anyway" Tristan protested.
"Tante sok is busy Tris, if your mama is also busy in the boutique continue. When Aunt chat is always meeting clients."
"Yes that's how mom is, rarely at home. I think the residents at the home of Tristan minister Persinot all Aunty. Oma aja often out to deliver health check-up opa, and sometimes also out to seek alternative treatments. Perhaps the most comfortable Chexil at home despite being busy taking care of the increasingly agile baby Nazel" explained Tristan at length.
"Nazelio must be cute huh. Dilvara often stories that the child who he said was getting more handsome from time to time. Aunty wants to go there sometime ah make her look."
"May Auntie take Om Dion with sister Dilvara let us gather all the kayaks first" said Tristan.
"okay."
While Tristan and Tania were walking towards the hospital room while having a light chat, in front of Fazila's outpatient room was a woman dressed as a nurse with a white mask seen watching the room. His movements are very suspicious. His eyes are beautiful to determine whether there are people in the room other than the patient or not.
Realizing no one else, soon the woman sneaks in and closes the door.
He immediately took out a syringe that had been filled with liquid first and walked slowly towards the bed where Fazila had already fallen asleep on it.
The woman lifted the needle that was already filled with liquid with a small laugh then grabbed the drip pumpkin hanging.
"After this I'll make sure you can't walk again." The woman chuckled in her heart.
Arriving in front of Fazila's nursery, Tristan was stunned by the door.
How is the door closed? Though earlier–
"Why? Shouldn't I come in if there's a doctor or nurse in the patient's room?" tanya Tania saw Tristan was confused.
"It's not so Auntie, but when I left this room the door was opened" Tristan said worriedly. His feelings were suddenly not good. Soon he opened the door.
"Hey Sister! He's been injected earlier why do you want to be injected again?!" the sentak of Tristan made the woman shocked.
Seriate.