
"Assalamualaikum" bella said.
"dear waalaikumsalam, granddaughter of grandmother has come home" Sonya's mother tried to wipe her tears so that bella did not see him.
"grandmother why? granny crying?" bella asked with a frown in curiosity.
"no dear, grandma was abis from the kitchen squirming bik minah peeling onion, so granny's eyes sore" answered the grandmother lying.
"owh, bella thinks grandma's crying" bella said smilingly.
"bella tomorrow we're after your dad?, you want to come with grandma, right?" said sonya ibuk.
"but granny, bella is tomorrow school.What's the show? how do we use suusl father of all, ntar if aunt marsya come home we do not how about Grandma?" say with a gloomy face.
Sonya's mother's heart beats as bella calls marsya home. "Tante Marsya will not go home son, instead we will meet your aunt marsya there" in her inner book holding back her tears.
"Later grandma will call bella school, if bella a week ahead will take permission" replied the sonya book again.
"ok deh nek" replied bella then went to the room to change her clothes.
The next day sonya's mother, and bella headed to the airport, the minah bik was also invited by her sonya book to take care of the bella there, because they were in the city there were no relatives or private halfway houses. Bella does not know that she will meet with Marsya soon but with bad circumstances, sonya's mother is worried that bella will be hit by the state of Marsya later.
After a few hours in the air, they finally arrived in the city of Kalimantan, sonya took a taxi and headed straight to the hospital, after a few minutes of travel they finally arrived at the hospital.
"how are we going to the hospital? who's sick? or don't you get sick, Grandma?" bella asked, crying.
"don't you love, your father is in good health, later if it's inside you will know baby, when we enter first huh?" replied the crouching grandmother trying to persuade the crying bella.
they passed through the hospital hallway, after almost reaching the room marsya bella saw her father sitting down.
"yahahhhhh!!! bella shouted as she ran after her father.
David tried to smile at Bella, he did not want his son to ask her all kinds of questions.
"dad, why are we here?" asked bella who was in David's arms, "who's sick? we can not be here for long, because there is no one's house, later if aunt Marsya go home pity alone" said bella with a little spoiled.
David's eyes began to glaze over bella's words, what would happen if bella knew that her long-awaited aunt was coming home lying in this hospital.
"Darling, aunt Marsya know how we are here? david answered with teary eyes holding back his tears.
"Yes?!! why didn't you tell me you called Aunt Marsya? bella's a little sulky.
David could no longer hold back his tears, he began to tear up in front of bella and her mother.
"dad why are you crying?" bella was confused.
Sonya's mother had arrived at the door of Marsya's room in the care of her, she could not wait to see her future daughter-in-law.
"where is he, son? I want to see it" said Sonya's mother.
"you were here with dad and I'm interested, baby? grandma wants to go inside first" said sonya's book to bella.
"who's sick, I want to come too". replied bella curious.
"honey, you're the same father, yes, the little boy can't come in" replied David, staring at his book with a nod code telling him to go inside.
Sonya's mother wore special clothes and sterilized her hands, once inside her mother could not help but cry to see the woman who had been in longing for her lying unconscious.
"astaghfirullah marsha,!!!!!! hik..hik..hik...why did it happen like this, son? wake up son, this is mom, mom misses you very much son, realize baby, outside there is a bella who is always waiting for your return" said sonya mother hugged the body of Marsya.
"Marsya, come back son! we're here with you, we're here really missing you son, wake up son" sonya's mom kept crying beside Marsya's body but there were no signs of marshal consciousness.
Sonya's mother unceasingly kissed Marsya's forehead before going out to meet david, before coming back out she made sure her tears did not come out again so that bella was not more confused, it would be difficult to explain to her.
"mama same bella and bik minah will go to the hotel first rest, kasian bella kecapean" said sonya ibuk.
"iya ma, david has booked a hotel close to the hospital, so we don't have to be tired of finding a taxi to come here" said David.
David prefers to accompany Marsya, he does not want to leave the marsh except for prayer and bathing even then he told some nurses to stand by inside.
That night David decided to see Marsya inside, he continued to look at her beautiful face that was asleep.
"honey, you wake up quickly, yes, we are all here with you, bella is also here she has missed you very much" said David while holding his hand. "I love you so much baby, never leave me, wake up baby" David's tears flowed back while stroking Marsya's forehead.
After the catfish mennagis finally David fell asleep beside the bed and his head propped up in the corner of the mattress, suddenly the hand moved again and now the eyes of Marsya slightly open. david, however, was tired of not being aware of it. Marsya tried to raise her hand, to reach the top of David's head, slowly marsya tried to move the end up too and make David surprised.
"DADDY!! are you aware?!! Thank God!!!!!!!! david looked so happy he hurriedly stood up and pressed the phone to call the doctor.
The doctor began to examine Marsya who still looked weak, but it made David very happy.
"how is the doctor? is he recovering?" david was so disinclined that he did not control his words.
"Thank God the patient has started to recover, we will move his VVIP room to recovery" said the doctor smiled.
"Alhamdulillah dear, you are aware" said David to marsya who is still a little confused.
"Mm.mas David!!" marsya limp.
"dear, I'm here with you" said David as he clasped his hands.
"i why mas? why do you know I'm here? ask marsya limp.
"don't ask that first yes, you just realized from the coma, so you have to take a lot of rest" said david stroking forehead marsya.