"Danish." suddenly there was a woman's voice calling Danish from behind.
Danish and Ayraa looked back to see who had come calling Danish's name.
"Ambika?" said Danish with a look of disbelief seeing his little friend Ambika in front of him.
"Yes ... I'm Ambika, Danish." ambika answered while approaching Danish and hugging Danish very tightly without caring about Ayraa who was beside Danish.
Danish went awry in front of Ayraa, with Ambika's hug very tightly.
"Ambika, please release your arms." said Danish to Ayraa unpleasantly.
"I miss you too much Danish, how many years we haven't met? and now we meet you look very handsome. But I can't believe that you are currently sick. I just found out from Icha that you are being treated here." said Ambika with a longing look.
"Why are you here? aren't you in Malaysia?" asked Danish while holding Ayraa's hand so that Ayraa didn't misunderstand.