My best friend, Maduku
Come Home

"Fyz." Ningrum approached and sat down beside his daughter.

After being conscious of her fainting, Fyzha simply shut herself inside the room. Never once out of his room for days, let alone to go to his office.

Fyzha's attitude that always keeps his own problems it makes both parents confused how to behave. He was asked what kept him daydreaming, but Fyzha simply replied there was nothing and he said he always wanted to be alone.

Fyzha looked at her mother's face without a word.

"You don't want to take your niece away, son ?."

"Are they coming home now, ma ?."

"Yes, Anand is also on his way home."

"Ma, can I come with them home ?." Fyzha asked hesitantly.

"You want to go back to Jakarta ?." Ningrum looked at his daughter's face.

"Yes, ma. I also have to take care of my company there."

"Yes, you're ready soon, mama will come out and tell papa you." Ningrum was indeed worried about his daughter's state. But he is also unlikely to reject Fyzha's request to return to Jakarta.

Fyzha replied to him with a nod of his head.

Ningrum walked out of Fyzha's room, leaving her daughter to get ready.

In the living room, Fazal and Keyya are longing to be with their grandfather before their return.

Ignoring the clothes that became irregular, Fazal and Keyya seemed very happy to joke and laugh loosely playing with her brother.

"Mas." Ningrum came to stop their behavior.

"Fyzha won't come down ?." Aryan glanced towards the stairs. There's no Fyzha there.

"Mas, Fyzha asked to come to Jakarta with our grandchildren."

Aryan was silent for a moment. "It's okay, maybe it's better for him."

"Yes, mas. I think so too."

"Now Fyzha again what ?."

"He's getting ready."

Aryan ohh riya.

Not long after, Fyzha came down with only a medium bag. That simple thing is Fyzha's temperament. When he came here was the same, he only came with himself who only carry his sling bag, and when asked he only replied that he did not want to be complicated.

Fyzha approached his parents. "Ma, pa." He tries to be calm.

"Here, son !." Aryan and Fyzha said directly.

Arriving near the father, Aryan immediately hugged his daughter's body tightly. He loved his princess so much.

"Pa..." Fyzha's tears did not feel and wet his father's shoulders. "Sorry Fyzha, pa... Sorry Fyzha..." Fyzha muttered very softly.

Aryan was a little surprised to hear her daughter apologizing to him. He felt Fyzha had done nothing wrong, but what was Fyzha's apology for ?.

Wanting to ask but Aryan did not want to aggravate her daughter's heart, so she chose silence and started letting go of her embrace again.

"Be careful on the road, when you get home, let us know." Aryan said.

"Yes, pa."

"Yes already, yuk out ?!." Ningrum held his daughter's hand out of the house. On the terrace there are already two cars that have been prepared beforehand.

One car for the children, Fyzha and his driver and the other is for the children's personal bodyguards and caregivers.

"We're leaving, ma, pa." Once again Fyzha hugged the bodies of her parents.

"Grandfather..!!." Fazal hugged his grandfather.

"Grandmother...!!." Keiya did the same.

"You guys don't be naughty over there. Poor Ummi you'll be sapped." Aryan gave his advice.

"Yes, grandpa." Answer the two in unison.

Fazal shook his grandfather's hand and then his grandmother's and was followed by Keyya afterwards.

They're getting into the car. The window opened wide to do the parting.

"Assalamualaikum, granny...!!. Grandpa...!!." Shouted Fazal and Keyya simultaneously while continuing to wave his hand.

Aryan and Ningrum replied with a feeling of being moved and also the best prayer for their safety in order to get to his house in a good state.

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On the plane with an exclusive business class, Anand unceasingly noticed Alsya's face that looked increasingly pale. When sticking the back of his hand on his wife's body, it turns out his body temperature is fairly normal.

"Darling, are you dizzy ?." Anand asked worriedly.

Alsya. "No, I'm fine, but my stomach's just a little bad." Alsha told the truth.

"Would you eat bread or fruit ?." Anand.

Alsya immediately shakes her head in rejecting it. "I don't want to eat anything, A."

"Yes, you just take a break?, the journey is still very far." Anand carried his wife's tiny body in his arms.

Anand's hands gently rubbed Alsya's stomach hoping that the discomfort felt by his wife disappeared.

Alsya's eyes slowly closed tightly. She fell into a deep sleep in the warm embrace of her husband let alone the comfort given by the gentle rubbing of Anand's hand did slightly reduce the unpleasant taste in her stomach.

Slowly but surely, Anand also melted his eyes and fell asleep still hugging Alsya's body.

Hours have passed. They arrived at Soekarno-Hatta international airport, Jakarta. Descending from the plane, Alsya immediately groped Anand's hand looking for a toilet to spit out all of his entrails.

Noticing that it was a female-only toilet, Anand entered her cubicle. He helps Alsya remove all the fluid that is clogging her throat by gently kneading at the nape of Alsya's neck.

Many times Alsya vomited all her stomach contents. Even the contents of the food that had been eaten while on the plane also Alsya took out.

After the nausea in her stomach subsided and already did not want to vomit anymore, Alsya leaned her back on her husband's body because her body was already very weak helpless.

"Why are you, baby...?. How did it get like this ?." With full of softness, Anand cleaned the mouth of Alsya from the remnants of the vomit liquid earlier.

"I don't know either, A." Alsya replied very softly because her body was so weak.

Anand pushed Alsya's body out of the toilet to a seat in the area around the place.

"I'll stay a while, okay ?."

"Where are you going ?."

"I'm gonna buy you a drink first, just a second." Without waiting for approval from Alsya, Anand immediately shot away and it was as promised that he left just for a while.

Anand came up with bottled mineral water. He sat down next to Alsya and opened the bottle cap. "Drink first." His words were sincere and helped Alsya drink her mineral water attentively.

Anand did not worry about the fate of his items that were still not taken. He had asked his men who would take it and immediately bring it home.

Anand waited for Alsya to recover her strength again for almost half an hour.

"We go to the hospital first, okay ?." Anand said as they stepped towards his car that might have been waiting.

"I want to get home soon, A."

"Yes, but you're like this baby. I'm afraid nothing happened to you."

"No, I just want to go home." Alsya refused it. As a result, Anand could only obey his will.

And they finally decided to go home.

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