
Hima and Ustadz Mumtaz had arrived at the hospital, when the car had just parked in the baseman, Hima who was impatient to know the state of her son, got out of the car and ran towards the lobby.
"Phya. Wait for Hima." call ustadz Mumtaz. But Hima ignored his call. He kept running away from his brother until he reached the lobby, he accidentally hit someone.
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Hima almost fell down, but spontaneously a burly hand caught the body, and in a split second, their beads met.
"Hima." muttered someone who caught him.
Immediately, Hima regained her senses and she immediately stood up, and released herself from the heavy handrails.
"Ma, sorry" Hima said stammered.
"Why are you here? Is Umi Ulfa still sick?" ask doctor Gusti, who happened to meet Hima some time ago in the same hospital, when Hima delivered Umi Ulfa control.
"Ehm, no. Not Umi." Hima replied with a bow of her head. He was very embarrassed, because he was touched by a man who was not his mahrom in a public place by accident. And that person, was the person he knew.
"Then, who's sick?" ask Gusti.
Hima did not have time to answer, heard someone from a distance calling Hima's name.
"Phya. Wait for me." said the middle-aged man who drove Hima to the hospital.
Hima was still waiting for her brother, still standing near Gusti.
"Hima, don't be emotional, be patient son. We look at Rama very well. You calm yourself down." said Ustadz Mumtaz.
Without an answer, Hima walked over to the medical examiner.
"Sorry sister, the patient on behalf of Ramadan Ardi Nugroho, is being treated in which room?" ask Hima.
"So ma'am, I'll check first" the officer said.
Gusti who was still curious, asked the middle-aged father who was following Hima.
"Sorry sir, this man, who is Hima?" ask Gusti behind Hima.
"I'm the doctor's father, the doctor knows my daughter Hima?" ask ustadz Mumtaz.
"Oh. Hima's father? Introduce my name Gusti, I'm a doctor at this hospital, and Hima is my friend" Gusti said.
"Oh, Hima's friend?" ask ustad Mumtaz.
"Yes sir. I'm sorry, if you'll know, who's sick, sir?" ask Gusti.
"Hima's son, the doctor" replied Ustadz Mumtaz.
"Son?" Gusti was surprised to find out that the sick son Hima, meaning the woman he was looking for was not a girl, but a woman with a son.
Gusti had not had time to ask further about his son Hima, it turns out Hima had obtained information about the whereabouts of his son, Himapun walked through it, and greeted him with "excuse me."
Knowing his daughter already knew the location where his grandson was treated, Ustadz Mumtaz free following his daughter who was without permission and did not invite him, walking just like that. Curious, Gusti followed them.
Arriving in front of the ICU room, Hima immediately approached a young man standing in the ICU lounge waiting chair.
"Assalamualaik." Sapa Hima cold.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Hima." replied Ardi who immediately stood up when he found out his ex-wife was already in the same location as himself As well as his second wife Ardi, who also stood up to welcome the arrival of her ex-wife.
"What happened to Rama?" ask Hima full of hatred.
"The pain was feverish, and it had passed out" said Ardi.
"Ga maybe, if he just fainted from fever, maybe he could not be taken to the ICU room, there must be something" said Hima with emotion.
"Truly Hima, it is" said Ardi.
"I should have, Rama wasn't with you. Rama is my son, he is my flesh and blood, he was born from my womb, why can't I see Rama? Why can't I take a look at him? Why?" cycar Hima was full of anger with her cries. At that instant, Gusti's left chest that saw him felt pain as well, wanting it to feel like he was hugging the body of the woman who had managed to fill his heart, but what power, Gusti was only able to see it from a distance. She guessed, it was her husband, and Hima with her husband was not doing well.
"I want to see my son" said Hima about to enter the room.
"Hima, wait a minute. Inside, Rama was just examined" Ardi said.
Hima said, then she played her phone, contacted her sister, Arjuna.
A long time later, the doctor came out of the ICU,
"I'm her real mother, doc." said Hima.
"Can you come with me to the room first, ma'am?" ask doctor.
"Can doc." replied Hima without caring about her ex-husband.
Arriving at the doctor's room, Hima sat alone with her body restrained from being shabby, she was anxious to know the state of her only son.
"What happened to my son Doc?" ask Hima.
"What before, the mother's child had convulsions? History when he was a toddler maybe?" ask doctor.
"No doc, it used to be my son whose development was very good, occasional aches just a regular fever doc. After treatment, it immediately healed." explained Hima.
"Ehm, do you, your child rarely eats?" ask the doctor again.
"eat? If that's me not know doc, because for one year, I'm far from my son. He was with his real father and stepmother. I was not allowed to visit him, I was not allowed to bring him to me" said Hima, who was shocked because her son had problems with food.
"Ehm, right? So, this mother's son is with her real father and stepmother?" ask doctor.
"Yes doc." replied Hima.
"Ehm, yeah.yeah. Look mother, this mother's son has a wound in the stomach, most likely it is because there is rarely any intake that enters his body, while his brain works very strongly, making him stressed, he said, and the energy that was forced to make his body fever, but not felt, so yesterday had a seizure" said the doctor.
"Fortunately, during the seizure, the patient was immediately taken to the hospital and immediately received treatment. Because if it's too late, it could be dangerous for his life." no more doctors.
Hima could not comment, her heart was beating very fast, her head was very hot, she wanted to feel like she was rampaging over what she already knew had happened.
"Then, how is my son now doc, can I see him?" ask Hima.
"Please Mother. We pray'a course, hopefully Ananda Rama will soon improve" said doctor Danu, as a pediatrician at the hospital.
"Thank you so much for the information, I'm sorry" Hima said.
"Yes ma'am, please." replied Dr. Danu.
Immediately Hima entered the ICU room, regardless of his brother who asked the news of his grandson, and did not pay attention to the ex-husband and his wife, because his heart was very sore.
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"Assalamualaik." After knocking on the door, Gusti entered the room of doctor Danu.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Doctor Gusti? Tumben, what's up Doc?" ask doctor Danu.
"Doc, did you handle the patient in the name of Ramadan?" ask Gusti.
"Yes, you know him?" ask doctor Danu.
"The child's mother was a good friend of mine" Gusti replied.
"If you may know, what Ramadan is sick, Doc?" ask Gusti.
"If from the results of the analysis, the patient has gastric wounds, because he is rarely filled with food intake, besides, a high fever that causes him seizures, because when he has a fever, it does not immediately get treatment." replied doctor Danu.
"Well, where does he live Doc? How did it get like that?" ask Gusti.
"I don't know, either, but from the explanation of her birth mother, the patient lives with her biological father and stepmother. Apparently, the boy was a victim of a broken home. His parents separated, and the boy experienced violence where he lived." replied Danu's doctor analyzing.
"Ehm,, so?" gumam Gusti's.
"Why doc?" ask doctor Danu.
"Gapapa doc. Kasian just squirms it." replied Gusti.
"Ehem, who's the high school? her kid? what mother?" seductive doctor Danu who knows that the doctor in front of him is a young doctor who has not married.
"Hehe, two of them" Gusti replied timidly as he held his back neck.
"Yes, just pray for the best for them." Danu's doctor responded.
"Please do your best" Gusti said.
"definitely. For the happiness of the child's mother, and for the happiness of you too doc." seduced doctor Danu who understood the signal from the gynecologist's eyes in front of him.
"Hapaan the hell dok." tepis Gusti bashful.