Sickness

"What floor are we going to go to, Mas?" Kaylila hesitantly asks Henggar, to just make a small talk while making sure something that she will be safe in this neighborhood.

"Fifth floor, VIP room. It looks like people are."

Kaylila again felt her heart pounding faster. Isn't this fifth floor exclusively for VIP customers who are on average people with certain social classes? In her heart, Kaylila also age that someone naura wants to introduce is a respected person and has a good social class. 

However, on the other hand, there is one concern for him when meeting someone who recognizes him. Time and time again Kaylila convinced herself that here it was safe, no one would recognize her. Everything's fine.

Elevator stops on the fifth floor. The atmosphere is quiet in a fairly long corridor. At the watch desk in the middle there are two nurses on duty. They smiled and greeted Henggar.

"Good day, Father. Can I help you?"