Sebastian held Dinda’s hand tighter, trying to provide a sense of safety. In that moment, Sebastian resolved to protect his daughter from all fears. He wanted Dinda to know that she was not alone and that he would always be there for her. "Everything that happened is over. Now, focus on Daddy. We will get through this together," he said softly, trying to give comfort. Dinda looked at her father, her eyes slightly calmer. Sebastian felt the burden on his chest lift a little, though worry still loomed. He would do anything to ensure that Dinda felt safe and loved. In that embrace of affection, he hoped to erase all the fears his daughter had experienced. Dinda tried to speak again, but her voice was very weak. Sebastian leaned down closer to hear her. "Daddy, I miss you..." Hearing those words, Sebastian felt his heart break. He could no longer hold back his tears. He gently kissed Dinda's hand, tears streaming down his face. "I miss you too, Dinda. I miss you so much." They were i

    Sebastian paused for a moment, his brow furrowed. "What is Rendy doing here? And who is that in the wheelchair?" he thought. Curiosity began to creep into his mind.    He stepped a little closer, trying to catch their conversation. In his heart, he felt uneasy. Maybe something important was happening, and he felt alienated from the information.    Sebastian tried to calm himself down and pay closer attention, hoping to recognize the figure in the wheelchair. Was it someone he knew? Or was there a connection to Dinda that he might not know about? With every heartbeat, his curiosity grew, pushing him to find out more.    When he was about to step closer to make sure, his phone suddenly vibrated. Andi, appeared on the screen. Sebastian stared at the screen hesitantly, but finally decided to answer the call.&n

Dinda nodded, feeling more at ease with her father by her side.   Before long, a doctor entered to check on Dinda’s condition. Sebastian immediately stood up and greeted the doctor politely. “How is my daughter, Doctor?” he asked with hopeful anticipation.   The doctor smiled slightly, delivering good news about Dinda’s condition. “Dinda is much better than just a few days ago. However, we still need to monitor her progress, especially to ensure there are no further complications.”   Sebastian felt a slight weight lift off his chest. Although worries still lingered, new hope emerged within him. He knew Dinda was in good hands and was determined to support her through her recovery.   Sebastian nodded. “Is there anything I need to watch out for?”  &nb

   Sebastian mentally rescheduled his work, determined to return to Dinda's side as soon as everything was taken care of.   However, when he reached the lobby, his eyes caught a familiar figure—Rendy. The man seemed to walk quickly in another direction, pushing a door toward a different corridor. At first, Sebastian didn't want to pay attention, but something inside him held him back. The direction Rendy was heading was different from the path to Dinda's room.   "Where is he going?" Sebastian muttered to himself.   Curiosity took over him. He decided to follow Rendy's steps. However, the path was not smooth. In the busy hospital corridor, Sebastian had to navigate through several groups of visitors chatting. His steps halted momentarily as a patient in a wheelchair was pushed by a nurse right in front of him.   Sebas

Sara took a deep breath, her face showing a mix of exhaustion and anger. "Sebastian, I don’t care what you saw or think. All I know is that you’ve crossed the line by interfering in my life and Rendy’s. I’ve been patient enough. You should mind your own business and leave now."   Those words felt like a slap to Sebastian. He sensed the tension in the air thickening, and even though he wanted to fight to convey the truth, Sara's firm voice made him hesitate. He realized that this situation had exceeded the boundaries he had anticipated.   Sebastian stood still, trying to digest her words, but his heart felt heavy. He wanted to defend himself, but seeing Sara's expression, he knew that continuing this conversation would only make things worse.   He stared at Sara for a moment, trying to find signs that she might be hiding something. However, Sara