Miracle from God
Lisa then fed the chicken porridge she bought to Kumala. Voraciously, the middle-aged woman enjoyed the steaming porridge her daughter spooned to her.
"Lisa, please don't tell Bella that we are in the hospital. Your sister has just started her work. I don't want to bother her," Kumala suddenly said.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Bella."
"When do you think I can be discharged from the hospital by the doctor? I don't want to linger in this damned place. I know what's best for my body. I don't trust the doctors here. They deliberately kept me in this hospital to extort our money!" Kumala grumbled while eating the steaming chicken porridge.
Lisa just listened to her mother's nagging, which was getting more and more incessant every day. Since Kumala suffered from acute diabetes, the middle-aged woman spent a lot of money on medical expenses. She did not want to spend so much money just for it.