
"They are sprouts, carrots and cabbage, Ma'am. Here, there are still the rest also know the contents. Do you want to too? If so, let it be fried first," said mbak Nur.
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim," said Wafa lirih. Likewise, Bian took a deep breath because he knew the cause of his daughter's high fever and had a rash on her face and neck.
"Sir, thank you for answering, yes. But, next time if there is a Grietta, try not to make food from sprouts. He's allergic to that vegetable. Tonight, Grietta was sick with allergies" Wafa said.
"It doesn't matter because it's a first for us. But, please no next time, yes. Grietta's papa has also been confirmed. Also pass on the food information that should not be eaten by this Grietta to Mbak Vita,"
"Tonight, I'll make a list of what foods Grietta shouldn't eat. So that when later the sweet girl played again to the foundation, did not make him sick because of wrong eating. Okay, I close first, yes, Ma'am Nur. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,"
Nur also felt guilty. But because Wafa also said that if Grietta's parents understood, so Mbak Nur can only apologize and make an announcement to the other foundation administrators, especially those who always cook, if Grietta comes, if Grietta, not to give food that the little girl is not allowed to eat.
Meanwhile, Wafa apologizes to Bian for the incident that happened to his daughter. Hypnotized by the shade of Wafa's face, Bian immediately forgave and said that he never blamed Wafa for what happened to his daughter.
"Everything happened. Later I'll give you a list of foods that Grietta can't eat. So that later, when Grietta is with you, there will no longer be a repeat of events like this" Bian said gently.
"But you need to know, Wafa. When she was sick, Grietta kept saying your name. I was very confused to handle it," said Bian with his arid face.
"really? But ... Can't this Grietta talk? Why do I have to say my name?" ask Wafa astonished.
"God. Didn't you peruse the contract? I've already explained about Grietta's condition there. Page 4. Read it later if you can, okay?" obviously Bian.
"Oh, that, huh? Alright, later when I get home, I will immediately read everything" said Wafa.
Suddenly the mood became quiet. The conversation is over. I don't know what to talk about that night. However, when Wafa was about to ask what he was called to come by Bian, his phone rang.
Drrtt....
There's a call from Inneke.
"Attent, yeah. I answered the phone first" Wafa asked for permission.
"Please," said Bian.
"Assalamualaikum, what's up, Ke?" tanya Wafa answered his best friend's phone.
"Wa'alaikumsallam's chat. Bare, Fa, Busty! Qia critical. Can you go to the hospital or not? I'll let you go to your brother if you want. I'm dizzy and confused about this, Fa!"
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, what? Wait, I'll be here soon!" reply Wafa. His face panicked.
"What's wrong?" ask Bian.
Without answering, Bian immediately started his car. They were both talking in the car. Bian is a responsible man and also has a roomy heart. The proof, until four years passed after the separation, Bian focused on his work and also the development of his daughter.
If it is another man, it may soon get a new partner and remarry. But not with Bian who does not believe in others can take care of his daughter well with such conditions. Bian focused on his daughter's care to recover and his work. Until he did not have time to find a partner or date.
However, countless daughters of his business associates came to him. Only, Bian himself refused and did not want to buy any relationship with the daughter of his business partner. Moreover, the daughter of a business partner that often looks like a modern woman. Bian was convinced once, such a woman could not possibly take good care of her daughter. Moreover, his daughter had post-accident trauma.
"Sir Bian, are you seriously going to drive me like this? Why are you so good with me? In fact, we also do not know for long," asked Wafa.
"Actually that's also what I want to ask. I also asked that question to myself. I don't have an answer to your question" replied Bian.
Wafa became confused by Bian's answer. Finally, the random girl chose to shut up and enjoy the ride. He also continued to pray for the good of Qia. He had long since separated from Qia, and was eager to repeat the friendship they had formed long ago.
About 25 minutes later, they reached the hospital. Their journey was so long because of the traffic jam. Usually, from boarding school to the hospital where Qia is treated, it only takes 10-15 minutes.
"Daddy want to come in?" tanya Wafa Kala arrived at the parking lot.
"You go in first. I'll park and after this I'll catch up with you" replied Bian.
"Good, Sir. Then I go in first," continued Wafa.
Bian nodded.
Soon Wafa got into the hospital by running. Wafa saw Inneke pacing back and forth in the IGD room. Wafa approached his best friend and hugged him. Inneke's panicked face had already answered all of Wafa's questions without him having to ask again.
"Hopefully Qia will be fine" Wafa said.
"Amine, Fa. But I'm not sure. Because after giving birth, Qia did not come to her senses as well" Inneke said with a sad look.
"But how's his son, Ke? Forgive me for choosing to go home first instead of accompanying you and Qia here," Wafa felt guilty.
"The baby's condition is fine. I'm not in the incubator anymore. But since giving birth earlier, Qia had not been sober as well, Fa. I'm afraid if he—"
"Gts ... Get rid of those bad thoughts, Ke. Qia will be fine. We just wish him all the best. Poor Sabrina too. If something happened to his mother, I could not understand how the child felt," Wafa immediately silenced Innke's lips about to say negative things.
In fact, Wafa also thinks that way. Qia was tired of her life now. Moreover, the form of torture carried out by her two in-laws was very inhumane. Not to mention, Qia had also been getting violence for years also from her husband.
As Wafa and Inneke braced each other sitting in the waiting chair, the doctor came out. What information will the doctor give to Wafa and also Inneke?