I thought You were Love
Just Follow

Keenan and Nana have not met in person in the past year. Just texting or occasionally contacting through the phone call was Nana who started. If Keenan were to call, Nana would not respond.

Nana deliberately makes such a situation, out of concern that if the treatment does not work and she stays with her flaws then Keenan chooses to leave Nana. At least he's getting used to being away from Keenan.

“Who are we picking up Mom?” tanya Nana, who was walking with Nena, walked out from the arrival door at the airport.

“Daddy says picked up driver.”

Janu who did not stay accompanied Nana, sometimes he went back and forth to Jakarta to take care of his business with Malik.

“You want to come with Mommy or go directly to Mr Elang's house?” ask Nena. When they were in the car.

“Cute Mommy. Later meet Brother with Om Malik.”

“Ya already, how good is it. Keenan you have already notified, ⁸⁸ if we have arrived in Indonesia?”

Nana shook her head. “Honey, communication is important. Don't let you guys misunderstand because you don't tell me when you're back.”

“Kayak in the novels so yes Mom,” said Nana while chuckling.

...***...

Jeff has arrived at the ER of the hospital where Kyra was taken. Running from the parking lot to the ER, worried that Kyra is not there. Because Kayla was obviously accompanying Jeff and Kyra's son.

It turned out that there was an Eagle waiting in front of the ER.

“Pah, Kyra how?” jeff asked with a breath.

“Still in handling. If the doctor recommends receiving treatment only, let the treatment be completed.”

Sure enough, the doctor who called the family recommended that Nana be hospitalized.

“Papa go home? Poor Mama you take care of Athar yourself,” said Elang when Kyra has been moved to the inpatient room.

“Okay, Pah.”

“If something is needed later, let Aunt.” deliver

Jeff nodded his head. Sighing softly as the Eagle completely left the room, only she and Kyra were still closed by hand connected to the infusion hose. Jeff sends a message to Keenan, if he doesn't return to the office because Kyra is in treatment.

It seemed Kyra was starting to wake up, visible from the movement of her hand. The woman blinked her eyes, looking around at her place.

“Honey,” call Jeff while wiping the back of Kyra's hand.

“This where? Not my room,” said Kyra while grimacing still feeling dizzy in her head.

“Hospital, while you sleep here first.”

Kyra shifted her body to change position. “Why? You need something?”

“I was sick until treated like this, the feeling that I was playing with Athar. Athar where?” kyra asked not to see her son, even she sat down.

“Honey, you just lay down. Athar is safely home with Oma and Opanya. You passed out, your blood pressure and sugar were low. Looks like influence from ...”

“Morning sickness I ‘kan?”

“This is all because of you,” screeches Kyra while beating Jeff's arm.

“You can hit me later, now your condition is not good.”

“I told you not to hamili me first, Athar was a kid. It's even every night asking for rations, nyebelin,” Kyra complained.

Jeff just scratched his hair when there was no itching. Can't dodge or argue Kyra, it could be getting worse.  

“Yes already, after this one you can use the contr*ception tool. Mumpung is still young Ra, lots of children.”

“Yes but I'm not a cat that has to give birth every year.”

“Iya dear you lay down again, we continue the debate later if you have come home and your condition is healthier.”

In the afternoon, Keenan visited Kyra. Seeing his sister lying weak, instead of encouraging Keenan mocked Kyra.

“Don't get spoiled, go home quickly huh. Poor Athar, indeed you want him to be close to his caregiver or Mama.”

“Ish Kak Keenan mending go away if you just want to mock, where the smell of perfume is not good,” complains Kyra.  

“The Bali branch condition checker scheduled for three more days is still implemented, I will leave alone. You can standby and wait for direction from me, happened to be ” Keenan said.

“Kak Keenan if I'm still at RS how, Jeff ‘kan should accompany me here.”

“Ya you quickly ask to go home dong,” sahut Keenan.

At the Malik residence. The middle-aged man had just arrived after a day of focus with Arsana Corp.  Hugging Nana's body, after knowing her daughter has arrived in Indonesia and is now in front of her.

“Aparticularly?” ask Malik.

“I want to meet Brother Keenan.”

“Ya just meet.”

“Om Malik should accompany me, yes please.”

“Now?” ask Malik.

“Yes not now, I'm not ready.”

Malik recalled the invitation from Arsana Corp business relations held in Bali and Malik believes that Keenan was also among the invited.

“We follow Om to Bali,” take Malik.

“For what? I want to be accompanied to meet Brother instead of asking for a vacation.”

“Do not ask much, just follow.”