Sasongko's chest felt tight seeing his daughter's sadness, as well as what pain Ardian was experiencing.
"What time is Ardian's meal time, Dad?" Nayla asked, staring sadly at Ardian's very thin body.
"It should be this afternoon Nay, but how else does your husband rarely want to eat, even if he only eats a little, then vomits again." answered Sasongko with a deep sigh.
"But, Ardian can still talk to Dad?" Nayla asked, worried.
Sasongko looked at Nayla with a complicated gaze.
"You should still talk to Nay, but your husband doesn't respond at all when Dad asks you to talk, other than just seeing Dad." Sasongko explained who looked after Ardian every day.
"Dad, take it easy, let me take care of Ardian now, poor mother if you stay here." said Nayla looking at Sasongko with a look of pity because she had bothered his father.