Ify's condition is very weak. She still can't digest solid food.
" I told you not to overeat anything! Everything has a measure Don't ever be like this again! "Satria started to raise his voice because he didn't want Ify to be wrong at all.
"I really like being able to Satria. It's really nice to be apart anyway."
"Yes, the name is just eating, there must be a measure, it doesn't have to be spent in an instant! See now you have to experience something like this! Is it good to live in a hospital inpatient room?"
"Which doesn't want Satria. Oh yeah, when can I go home?"
"Your condition is still weak. Just look, there's still an IV in your hand! Your face is also very pale. How did you get home?"
