
The next day, Alana makes an appointment with Dikta to meet at the hospital, it was at her own request because Alana was curious about her best friend. He wanted to know all about his best friend and the reason disappeared. But before going to the hospital, Alana delivers Rafka to her mother-in-law and leaves her for a while.
He cannot take Rafka with him because Rafka has to go to school again. And of course her mother-in-law received Rafka very well. Her mother-in-law asks Alana to let her take care of Rafka for a few days and take her to school.
In the end Alana also agreed, however they were the biological grandmother of her son. They have the same rights as him.
“Then you go, mama go first baby. You don't be naughty here. Take good care of grandma yes,” said Alana who is currently kneeling in front of Rafka who is ready with her school uniform. Rafka had entered elementary school because of his age.
Rafka nodded quickly.
“Mama, don't worry. Rafka won't be naughty. Rafka also loves grandma so Rafka will definitely take care of him.” replied Rafka.
Lily and Alana looked at each other. Then they both smiled at Rafka. Alana just stroked Rafka's hair and stood up.
“Then Alana pampit first yes bu.” Said Alana while greeting her mother-in-law.
“Heart yes.” Answer Lily.
Alana nodded and left after saying goodbye. He got into a taxi that was waiting outside. Lily looked at him from inside her house. He had not seen his daughter-in-law come to him for a long time. Lily knows that Alana is still very hard hit with the departure of her husband whose status is Lily's son. She is grateful to have a daughter-in-law like Alana.
“Grandma, let's go to school. Rafka is afraid to be late,” Rafka said as she pulled Lily's hand with her tiny hand.
Lily chuckled slightly as she lowered her head and saw how it was Rafka who kept pulling her hand.
“Iya yes, let's granny between schools.”
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Meanwhile, in his cab Alana had told Dikta that he was on his way there. Alana had also prepared fruits for her to give to Septi who she said was in hospital. Meanwhile, Alana reopened the gallery that had never been opened again. Especially in the gallery there are many photos of him in the past.
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Alana unlocks the application and then appears a photo of a photo that she had long saved even before Alana got married. In the photo, Alana chose an album that read my best friend. Alana opened it. In the folder there are many photos with Septi during the lecture first.in the photo they laugh happily as if in the future they will not be separated. Alana smiled faintly when she saw all those photos.
“I've been separated from Septi for a long time. Surely he has changed a lot now,” muttered Alana while smiling thinly and sliding the screen of his phone.
A few minutes later, the taxi stopped at the hospital. Alana again locked the photo on her phone and immediately went down and paid for the fare. After that, he went into the hospital. Dikta had already said he would wait for her in the hospital lobby. Alana could see it from a distance. Dikta stood up in a white coat while looking towards him. Then he approached her too.
“Where is the room?” ask Alana.
Dikta did not answer Alana's question. He'll let Alana know for herself without her having to answer. He didn't want to surprise Alana right now. However, Dikta did not have the heart to see Alana sad. But reality remains reality. Anyone should be able to accept it. Dikta continued to step his feet towards the room Septi followed Alana behind him. Until finally Dikta stopped in the room with the number 107. Dikta turned to Alana who was now standing behind him while looking at him in confusion.
“Dikta, is Septi in this room?” ask Alana.
Dikta sighed and then opened the door of the room slowly.
“Come, Al. You'll know everything if you go inside. But I beg of you when later inside please control yourself.” Said Dikta while looking at Alana's face.
Alana did not suspect anything of Dikta then she went inside following Dikta's direction. Then Alana closed the door again.
As Alana turned around, Alana instantly dropped her fruit parcel when she saw someone who was already lying weak with many infusions on her body. He assures himself that what he saw was indeed his best friend, Septi. Because he doubted if it was Septi. His feet moved closer to the bed that Septi was sleeping on to prove it for themselves. Her tears instantly melted when she saw it was true Septi was her best friend. He saw his best friend's long hair now become b*tak. Especially now that Septi closed his eyes due to his helpless condition.
“Septi, why are you like this?” lirih Alana while wiping her tears down. He sat on the chair there and held Septi's infused hand.
“I'm your best friend, Sep. But why did I know later. Why should Dikta know this condition of yours. Am I not worthy to be your best friend again after no news for so long?”
Alana cries for Septi. He felt himself evil because he did not know the condition of his best friend like this. All Alana did was cry and regret everything. If he had been watching Septi maybe now his best friend wouldn't have been like that.
Septi who heard Alana's voice, slowly he woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Alana who clasped her hands while crying.
“Ala...na...” call him in such a small voice.
Alana who heard Septi's voice again raised her face and looked towards Septi. The pair of friends stared at each other with longing in their faces. They were equally moved to see each other after so long without seeing each other. However it did not last long as Alana who arrived suddenly panicked after seeing Septi unconscious. He thinks Septi woke up from his coma when he didn't.
“Septi, are you aware? What do you need now? Are you feeling any pain? I'll call you doctor if it's like that,” said Alana then stood up to go outside and called the Doctor for help. But the warm grip on his hand prevented him from leaving. Alana looked towards Septi who was shaking his head.
“I'm fine, Al. I just woke up instead of waking up from a coma,” Septi said with a small smile.
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