
Vanya is now lying in the hospital. The girl was resting after getting an examination from a doctor this morning. Ayudia accompanied him while occasionally persuading his daughter to eat.
"Come on, honey eat first," said the middle-aged woman gently.
"Later on. Mi. Vanya's not laper." The girl closed her eyes again. His body still looks very weak.
His protests against the papi for not believing in him led Vanya to go on hunger strike. He is busy with his hobbies and does not think about his health. Eventually the girl fell and was rushed to the hospital.
Just as Vanya closed her net, suddenly a knock rang out at the door. Ayudia also moved from her seat after storing the bowl of porridge first on the nightstand.
"Eh, son of a bitch come in!" There was a voice of the mother calling the name of the man who currently does not want Vanya to meet.
The girl closed her eyes and turned to her back to the door. The sound of approaching steps makes Vanya close her eyes even more like the girl forgot that in one hand was attached an infusion hose.
Because the hand that was attached to the infusion needle was depressed his body finally the hose of infection turned red. "Akh," cried Vanya as her hand hurt.
"Darling!" The middle-aged woman called out to him worriedly followed by Ikram who also walked around to be able to see what was happening with his future fiancee.
Vanya directly looked at the irish black eyes of Ikram. The man's gaze was so shady and implied worry there. However, the man immediately looked towards the girl's hand. With a single pull of the Ikram allowed Vanya's body to fall back on its back, then it overcame the problem.
"Don't move much, Yuki. Your hands will hurt again." Ikram said softly as he rubbed the head of the girl who turned his face away.
Ikram smiled looking at the behavior of the girl in front of him. Although Vanya always shows hostility, but Ikram even more anxious made.
The man then sat down on the chair beside the bed, while the mother tidied up the fruits and some snacks that the handsome man had brought.
"You haven't eaten yet?" ask Ikram when he sees the bowl of porridge that is still intact. Vanya did not answer the question of the man beside her, not even the girl looked in the slightest at Ikram.
"It's free to be cared for here if you don't eat, Yuki. Come eat a little let me bribe," said Ikram while carrying the bowl of porridge.
Vanya did not respond to the girl instead closed her eyes while turning her face away from the Ikram.
"Tante, Vanya's on hunger strike huh?"
"Yes, Aunt has persuaded from earlier, but still does not want to."
"If it's his fiancee's event to be advanced, maybe Vanya wants to hurry ...."
"Don't! No fiancee-fiancee show I don't want to!" it was Vanya's sudden strangulation that made Ikram smile in a slant.
"Why, Honey? Doesn't this want you?" it was the Ikram Goda that made Vanya look upset.
"Go back there! Here also makes a foul mulu," expel Vanya.
"Darling, don't do it. I'm gonna go down here for you, son." Ayudia interrupted her daughter's words gently.
"Mommy .. but ...." Vanya did not continue his words the girl now turned her face back.
"Are you eating or fiancee?" Suddenly, Ikram again made a choice.
"No!"
"Well if not eating means fiancee, I call Grandpa first." Ikram took his phone out of his pants pocket.
"Aarg! Yes, I ate!" Vanya also now adjusts its position to be more comfortable. The girl now began to eat her porridge by being fed by Ikram. Bribe after mouthful the girl swallowed, but eventually ran out too because the choice of Ikram would not want to make her eat.
Ayudia who had received a phone call from her husband finally returned and saw her daughter in a sitting position in her bed. Then the middle-aged woman looked towards the nightstand, her lips drawn to the top of the woman smiling happily when she saw that the bowl of porridge was already empty.
"Finally you eat, dear," said Ayudia as she approached her daughter.
"Tomorrow to come here again, Auntie. Let Vanya eat." The man suddenly moved from his seat.
"No need to." Vanya interrupted quickly.
However, Vanya's words were not heeded by Ikram, the man is now resigned to resign to return to his office. "The cure is yes, dear." Now Ikram turned towards Vanya while shuffling the girl's hair furiously.
Ayudia chuckles amusedly at the behavior of her daughter who looks very upset with the behavior of Ikram. The middle-aged woman could see the look of Ikram's loving eyes towards her daughter.
If you are a match, please my daughter. Never ruin his life again.
"Cream goodbye, Auntie," said the tall man, kissing the back of Ayudia's hand. The middle-aged woman nodded then thanked him.
After the departure of Ikram, now Vanya protested the attitude of the mother to the annoying man. "Mommy, anyway Vanya doesn't want to see him again. Vanya doesn't like it, Mami doesn't understand?" grouse Vanya with bent face.
"Mommy will keep telling Nak to come here if you don't want to eat, baby." The woman replied casually.
"Yes, Vanya will eat."
At the same time Ehsan came, the middle-aged man brought the princess' favorite food to eat. "Darling, papi bring your favorite food, let's eat, son!" The papi raised one hand that carried a paper bag.
"Had eaten, Pi."
"Lho, it was on the phone said Mami ...." The middle-aged man now turned towards his wife.
"So Nak Kram came here and managed to persuade Vanya to eat, Pi," replied the wife.
"What's? Why can?"
"He threatened me, Papi."
Ehsan frowned and walked over to the princess. "Threatening what? Why leave it alone, Mi?" The man is now sitting on the edge of the princess bed while glancing towards the wife and daughter alternately.
"Son Ikram just said that if you don't want to eat their engagement will be brought forward tomorrow."
"But, Vanya doesn't want to be engaged to her, Pi."
"The preparation is 80%, dear. Everything Mr. Fathan takes care of." Ehsan rubbed the head of his daughter.
"But Pi ...."
"Only fiancee alone is not married, papi will also test first the Piranha Fish is as serious as he is the beloved daughter of papi."
"Fire."
"But don't want Vanya tormented after marrying the man who turned out to be wrong, Mi."
Ayudia agreed, but in her heart she was sure that Ikram was sincere in love with his daughter.
"May there be no more hazy show."