"Hans. Oh dear son. Are you okay son? What hurts dear?" asked his mother who was very worried about him. But Hans was actually daydreaming of something.
"I'm now in the hospital in this room alone. Where is Aleysa? Is she okay? She's okay right?" Hans thought in his heart.
"Hans. Why are you just daydreaming like that? Is someone sick? Which one? Tell Mommy, son," his mother asked again.
"No, Hans is okay, Mom. You don't have to worry. So what about the other employees? What's wrong with the seminar, right? Everything is fine, isn't it?"
Suddenly the expression on Hans's mother's face was just ah after hearing Hans's statement earlier. He seemed to not like the questions asked by Hans.
"Mommy why Mom? How come Mommy's face suddenly looks like that? Like you don't like Hans's question? Is there something wrong with Hans's question?" asked Hans in amazement. Because Hans felt that he didn't say anything wrong.