
At 4 am Isyana was shocked when she went downstairs to find the two sleeping on the sofa. The woman just shook her head. Scolding Fazila at this time was impossible because her unrecovered state was right.
Isyana walked over and touched Fazila's forehead. It turned out that the fever had subsided even though it was still a little warm. He sighed and said a sentence of gratitude in his heart.
"Mama" Fazila nodded when she found her forehead touched by her mother's cold hand. His eyes look sharp.
"Wake up Honey, it's dawn, why are you sleeping here?"
Fazila. "I'm still sleepy Ma," he whined spoiled.
"What did you do last night until now is still sleepy?" isyana asked as she glanced at Doctor Davin. Fearful of both doing things that transcend borders.
"Not a word," said Fazila and closed his eyes again. Isyana again sighed, a breath that sounded so heavy.
"Aante!" Realizing Isyana's whereabouts in front of her doctor Davin immediately sat down.
"He was pacing here last night, saying he couldn't sleep. So I went to bed here Auntie," explained doctor Davin before Isyana thought further about them. He did not want Isyana to think badly of him.
"What time did he sleep last night?"
"Hour 2" said Dr. Davin.
"Hmm, how appropriate, can you ask for help?"
"By, Aunt."
"Alright, please move him to the room, if you stay asleep here Auntie is afraid to catch a cold and her health drops again!"
"Good, Auntie."
Doctor Davin let out a sigh of relief before finally holding Fazila's body and taking her to the room. After putting Fazila to sleep he told Isyana to return to her own room and immediately clean up before performing the morning prayer.
After that, he immediately got ready to go home. However, because Fazila still did not wake up he waited on the living room sofa while occasionally checking the chat on his phone maybe there is something important.
"Son Davin is coming back now?" asked Zidane who also went downstairs in neat clothes. This morning he had an important meeting with someone.
"Yes Om" said Dr. Davin briefly.
"Breakfast first yuk!" invite Isyana who follows behind the husband.
"No Aunt, thank you. I was just waiting for Chila to leave" he said later.
Zidane codes Isyana to wake Fazila up.
"Son Davin isn't it too early back now?" ask Isyana before obeying her husband's orders.
"To keep watch Aunt, afraid of being stuck in traffic and there was also someone calling he said there were patients who had to be operated on immediately. Fahmi's doctor who was supposed to handle can't go to work because of illness." Doctor Davin gave a reason.
"Okay, Mas Zidane went to the dining room first yes, after waking up Chila I immediately followed," said Isyana then returned the body when getting approval from Zidane.
"Chila wake up, baby!" Isyana knocked on the door of her daughter's room, no answer from the inside made her open the door and step towards the bed.
The middle-aged woman shook her head to see her daughter still rolling in the blanket.
"Chila wake up, son!" This time he shook Fazila's body to wake up. There was no reaction from Fazila. The girl sleeps like a dead man.
"Hey doctor Davin wants to go back!" Isyana pulled the blanket that covered her daughter's body. Fazila slept curled up like a bear in hibernation, not bothered by anything.
Because there was no reaction from Fazila Isyana finally gave up and stepped out of the room.
"How's Auntie? Where's Chila?"
Isyana shook her head and said, "Sleep like a faint person."
"Oh maybe she's still sleepy Auntie, considering last night she slept too late at night. Then tell him later that he's awake, I can't wait for him to be afraid of being late" Davin said.
"He didn't wake up, too?" tristan asked who had just come down from his room.
Isyana and Doctor Davin both shook their heads.
"Try you get up there! If you hear your voice, he will wake up. I don't want him to lick later because last night you promised to wait for him before you left."
Inevitably the doctor Davin nodded, fearing that Fazila misunderstood and thought that made his health decline again.
"Okay" he said.
"Come on!" take Tristan and go upstairs. Doctor Davin followed Tristan.
Arriving at the door of Fazila's room, after opening the door, Tristan told Davin's doctor who approached his sister.
Doctor Davin nodded and stepped into the bed. There he called out Fazila's name and woke her up, but Fazila did not flinch.
"Chila, hey, I'm going to go time to get this!" he shouted while glancing at the watch in the hand that already showed the half-six hours.
However, there was still no reaction from the person he called. Doctor Davin frowned. She confirmed Isyana's statement saying that her daughter slept like a fainted person.
At first glance the man looked worried and then swiftly checked the pulse on Fazila's wrist. He chuckled to himself when he realized Fazila was really just sleeping. He felt like a panaroid.
Doctor Davin looked at Fazila's face fixedly before finally leaving the girl. The longing began to creep, as if his departure would be very long after this. Her outstretched hand touched Fazila's forehead which left her slightly warm from the previous high heat.
"Reply recover, Chila, see you after tomorrow. I'm sorry I touched you without saying goodbye," he said, then stepped towards Tristan.
"How's it?"
"She hasn't woken up yet, just let Bang not be bothered! I'm here again."
"Aren't you tomorrow?" tristan and Doctor Davin were confused.
Tristan closed the door again.
"You said the day after tomorrow, it means tomorrow, right?"
"Hmm, I'm sorry I'm wrong to say, tomorrow I still have practice. Or tomorrow night, huh?"
"Whatever."
"Let me tell you, now I say Assalamualaikum!"
"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
Doctor Davin said goodbye to everyone before finally riding a motorbike to the hospital where he worked. He had wanted to stop by Salma's grandmother's house, but there was no time.
The clock shows at 7 am, but Fazila has not woken up yet either.
"Don't you see Chila Ma? Tumben woke up late like this. I guess if in the cottage he can do this anyway?"
"Yes can't Tris, if you wake up this way it must be punished, unless again new menstruation can be tolerated."
"Oh that's it Ma" said Tristan while the mangosteen.
"It seems so Chila said first. I don't know Mama also doesn't really understand because she never experienced a goiter."
"Now are you going to the store?"
"No, want to nemenin your sister just today after all all the work there is already a handle."
Once again Tristan nodded his head.
In the room, Fazila blinked as sunlight penetrated through the curtain slit. The glare made him realize that the night had changed by morning.
"Doctor Davin!" He immediately remembered that doctor Davin was leaving today.
The girl immediately rose from her sleep excitedly. He walked towards the door of the room and his hand grabbed and pulled the unlocked door knob and opened it.
The first thing he did was go downstairs. Until there his gaze was fixed on the door of Davin's doctor's room which was still closed.
"Looks like he hasn't woken up yet" he murmured with a smile on his lips. With a quick and excited step he approached Davin's doctor's room and knocked on his door.
"I'm awake in the morning!" he continued to knock on the door, but there was no answer from outside.
Fazila did not give up silent to consider Davin's doctor still slumbering in his sleep.
"Dok wake! He said there's a job out of town, it's late!"
Still no answer.
"Chila what do you want?" asked Isyana while walking closer.
"Why hasn't Doctor Davin built Mah yet? He could be late!"
"Had he woken up from earlier" Isyana said.
"Oh yeah, where is he now?" ask her and smile broadly.
"She's gone" replied Isyana making the smile on Fazila's lips fade and change in frown. The girl looks disappointed. Doctor Davin ignores her and forgets the promise he said he would give her away before leaving.
Seriate.