The first thing I did after leaving Raffa's room was called Raefal. On the second ring, the phone is connected. Raefal's voice who greeted on the other side sounded so cheerful. I don't know... but I guess he's happy to get a call from me, considering that I always ignore all his calls and messages.

“Fal, your child is sick. Now he's in the hospital," I said.

"Rafa is sick? What pain?" His voice on the other end sounded panicked and worried.

"High fever with stomach symptoms. Recently he rarely eats, I told him to always have a lazy reason. If you only eat a little, you'll never finish it."...