2 Flower Stalks
Prass sightings

Arya tried to contact Hanafi at that time, but was completely unanswered and retaliated by him.

Until at night Hanafi suddenly came to the hospital, with a look of anger, his face reddened and his eyes were also glazed trying to hold something that would spill there.

"What are you doing Ar.you said everything has failed.you know Salma is pregnant now.."

Hanafi pressed Aryan's body against the wall with overflowing anger.

"You really can't count on...Insha is mad at me. She completely destroyed Ar...."

"What should I do now..Insha must have misunderstood everything that happened..."

"He didn't know the truth Ar. He thought I had a long night with Salma.you know how much he is sick now..."

Hanafi spoke without pause he continued to search Arya there.

"Han.han.I beg you to calm down..."

arya's body trembled in fear of Hanafi's outbursts of anger she had anticipated.

"Do you say calm.See Insha like that where can I calm down.Just look at what will happen to you if Insha hates me.This is all because you Ar..."

"Han.you just tell him everything that has happened.and I will be a witness to all this.I am willing to explain it to him..."

Arya tried to persuade Hanafi with a hopeful look.

"He won't even look me in the face anymore, Ar. He kicked me out.and won't talk to me anymore.how can I explain everything..."

Hanafi tears were spilled there, he sat down on the floor remembering the face of Insha with anger and tears that were very heartbreaking Hanafi, Hanafi, he did not expect that all these complicated things would happen in his life.

Even he couldn't imagine what would happen after this, he didn't want the woman he loved to leave him.

Maybe all is God's will or even the destiny given to Hanafi. The fetus that has even been declared missing turns out to be still in place and well developed.

Regret remains regret, since that time Hanafi really lived life with two wives, Hanafi also tried to be kind to Salma even though the pregnancy he did not want at all. All he did was to maintain Salma's condition, and also however the baby in his birth also had his DNA.

His life was very chaotic at that time, he did not want Insha to go from him because he loved him very much. But he also kept Salma to stay with all her conditions.

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Hearing all the stories from Hanafi all the stories behind him, Insha grew sobbing in her bed.

"I'm sorry Insha ..dangerous to you..."

Insha just shook her head while sobbing loudly there.

For a long time they were both on the same bed, spilling all their hearts, until Insha said something to Hanafi.

"Let's go to Salma's funeral.."

Insha stood up while wiping her tears, she walked to the bathroom and changed her clothes.

Long story short they have reached the hospital, picked up Salma's body there and escorted her to her final resting place.

Insha walks next to Hanafi, still sobbing Insha sees a familiar figure for her, the figure she seeks and awaits her arrival to save her life.

"Prass.what is Prass..."

Insha asked Hanafi, Hanafi did not answer he just nodded slowly at Insha.

Insha also approached Prass who was standing waiting for Salma's body to be prepared to be buried immediately.

"Sister Prass.."

Insha greeted Prass with a slightly hoarse voice due to her sobs.

Prass gasped, he immediately turned his head and found Insha there, without a second thought they hugged each other tightly in front of Hanafi who seemed to see the lovers who had not met for a long time, there was a burning in the corner of Hanafi's heart when he saw it but he let everything go and chose to go into Salma's room at that time.

"Where has Prass been all this time.."

Insha took off her embrace.

"I'm not going anywhere Insha.why are you looking for me.."

Prass answered while wiping away the tears flowing down Insha's soft cheeks.

"Of course I'm looking for you..."

Insha answered while gently hitting Prass' chest there, which made Prass slightly smile on his lips.

Prass's memory reimagines being in Hanafi's workspace. When he finished his anger that morning, he fought Hanafi in the courtyard of the main house. Once he was able to calm down the guards took him to Hanafi's private study.

"Why did you tell them to bring me here.What are you going to talk about again.all is clear.you are just a greedy man who wants two women in your life..."

Prass sat in a chair that had been prepared for him, he faced off against Hanafi who was quite far from his reach.

Hanafi tried to calm Prass down there.

"What else are you going to talk about.all is very clear.."

"I'll listen to you first..."

Prass was silent, he listened to Hanafi there, of course still with a face that stared intently at Hanafi.

"Everything is not what you see Prass.that child is indeed my son and Salma.but I never touched him at all.he was created through the process of baby tubes...Salma asked for everything...Insha who can't have offspring..."

Prass looked surprised, but he remained silent listening to another continuation of the sentence from Hanafi.

"It was Salma's request.he was afraid he could not repay the kindness of his father and mother Insha because of his illness.His life would not be long Prass.."

"Disease.it won't be long.what do you mean.."

Prass's eyes widened to hear Hanafi's statement.

"Salma has Prass' brain tumor.he's afraid that her life will soon be...He's away from you because he doesn't want to trouble you.he doesn't want you to marry a sick girl like Salma.he wants you to be happy with another woman who is healthier than him..."

Hanafi also explained everything that had happened so far when Prass was not there. Prass was made to sob there, his heart began to worry, his anger subsided immediately hearing all the reality.

"Can I see Salma ..."

Prass said to Hanafi, he wanted to see Salma and tell her something.

Hanafi allowed it and called Salma to his office.

Prass is now hugging Salma who just entered, hugging with a very longing.

"Why don't you tell me everything.I will accept all your flaws.no need to do this.and this baby.Why do you force him to stay in it...even we can talk to Insha and maybe let another woman bear it. There's no need for you..."

"I'm sorry Prass.there's no other choice.I want to reply..."

Salma no less tightly embraced Prass at that time, the sentence was cut just by Prass before it was finished.

"Yes I know..I know all..I know what you mean.your intention.only you misjudge my feelings.I am even willing to accept whatever your condition...come with me. I will heal you at any cost.if we need to go abroad to find the best medicine for you...trust me.I love you..."

Prass looked at Salma with tears.

"At least let this baby be born.then I'll come with you..."

"Can you promise me that..."

"yes.as soon as this baby is born.we will go away..go far from here.I will follow wherever you go...but let me give this baby to Insha and Hanafi..."

salma's views were convincing.

"I'll pick you up Salma.I'll pick you up. I promise..."

Prass said with a gentle stroking of Salma's cheeks.

"Go mas Prass.and remember that Insha belongs only to Hanafi.do not see him again..after all this is done we can go far from here.knit our own lives..."

Salma said she was still crying.

Hanafi watched the scene before him, two people who were deeply in love with each other. Prass and Salma stuck their foreheads together, holding each other's faces, tying the promise in his sobs.

Hanafi also could not stem his tears, he sobbed there, feeling guilty about all the complications that had occurred.

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Until now arrived at the birth of a baby in the birth of Salma, the baby who was waiting for his birth.

And it was unexpected that Salma actually left all his promises to Prass who even faithfully waited until the end of his life.

Prass and Insha entered the room with Salma's body, Hanafi was sobbing there.

"I'm here Salma.I keep my promise.promise to pick you up..."

Prass said as he stammered and sobbed loudly.

"I will take you.Taking you to your resting place.you are healed now.all your desires have been accomplished..."

"Go quietly.take my love with you.with you who will always be in my heart..."

Wanting to be alive again but Prass could not and he chose to keep his tears getting louder.

Insha who was beside him tried to stroke Prass' shoulder to calm him, even though she herself was crying tears.

Seriate...