A month passed by without any significant problems for Dashtan and Rakia. Although Mr. Reynaldi showed no signs of waking up from his coma, Rakia tried to stay strong and visited her father regularly just to hope that he would open his eyes and return to his old self. That afternoon after Rakia got off work and was at the hospital where her father was being treated, her cell phone rang.

“Yes, hello. Brand?!” Rakia looked unsure.

“Yes, it’s me. Hey, can you come back to the office at six? We need to discuss something.” Her boss sounded unusual. Rakia realized something was up and she wanted to know, so...