2 Flower Stalks
Ice cream shop

Hanafi and Salma approached her father, clearly showing her smiling sweetness in her frail state.

"Dad..I'm married now.restui us well.."

Salma leaned on her father's shoulder, holding her hand tightly still in a white kebaya wrap complete with bridal makeup.

Tears of Salam dripping.

How could I marry my sister's husband myself.This incident so quickly.I'm sorry mas Pras...

"Dad.merestui we are.I Insha and also brother Salma will live together.."

Hanafi looked at father with his sweet smile.

Unexpectedly, he opened his lips slowly.

"Thank you..."

he said slowly in a soft and stern voice.

As Salma raised her head in shock with her father's voice, she now embraced her father more and more, Salma smiled with tears still flowing.

"Sister Salma don't hug dad too tightly.."

Hanafi awakened Salma.

When Salma awoke, she hugged her father tightly because of her joy.

Father also seemed to laugh a little because of Salma's treatment, seeing father laughing all in the room also laughed lightly.

While Aryan doctor who saw the development of the father in responding to every situation he also smiled.

It's amazing.it looks like dad's condition is improving..

Arya also glanced at the monitor beside the father which always sounded following her heartbeat.

His vital signs are also increasingly stable.may his condition continue to be stable like this...

The hand of the father slightly raised wanting to reach something, Salma who realized that the father wanted to hold the hand of Hanafi who was a little away from him, immediately told Hanafi.

I must call him what ..however he is my husband now.In religion we are legal as husband and wife...

" Daddy wants to hold your hand.."

the call was thrown from Salma's lips, making Hanafi also surprised by the call, he looked at Salma fixedly as if saying 'why call me that' . But Hanafi soon realized he was near his father now, he let him go and approached him.

I hold Hanafi's hand.

"Thank you..."

said father again while being trained

Hanafi smiled, though,

"Yes father.I will take care of Salma's brother.."

As his words came to a halt, he realized his call to Salma who was now his wife.

"Yes father.I will take good care of Salma.I will also take good care of Insha.."

He smiled, tears dripping at the end of his eyes. Happy tears from fathers who have seen their two children marry the right person.

Hanafi continued to tell my father that he was also happy with this marriage, he would be fair, he said, he will also be responsible for his two daughters and there are many more that he says that increasingly make the father look bright and unceasingly smile at him.

Everyone who was in the room, joined smiling happily, let alone seeing the state of the father who increasingly showed extraordinary development.

Hanafi is now at the end of the bed, he notices Arya who is checking the condition of the father.

Hanafi immediately realized he was looking in all directions, looking for the existence of Insha that he could not see anywhere.

Insha..where did you.astaga not even I realize you disappeared from this room...

"Kriss.."

hanafi approached Kriss.

"Miss Insha came out half an hour ago sir..."

"Why don't you tell me where he went.."

"I'm sorry, sir...Miss just left without saying anything..."

Outside the room Kriss had alerted 4 bodyguards, to guard and make sure no one entered when the secret wedding took place.

"Where did Miss Insha go..."

Hanafi said in a slightly raised voice, startling the guards who were standing still there.

"Miss goes that way, sir..."

One of the guards replied.

Hanafi also walked in the direction that was pointed, and cursed to himself how foolish he was not to know that Insha was going.

Honey..Where are you.don't worry me like this...

Hanafi continued to walk in the hospital hallways looking in all directions, not finding the figure of the woman in his car.

Honey forgive me.Where are you really.why did you disappear like this..

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Insha saw the smile that emanated from everyone in the VVIP room, they were happy with the marriage of Hanafi and Salma.

But no matter why Insha was not at all happy with the situation, her heart felt sore to see every single smile on its back, her body seemed to tremble withstanding the cries that could break at any moment.

Even you're so happy with this marriage, baby.why did you do all this to me..

Insha's inner voice when she saw Hanafi's bright smile in front of her, which did not even look back at her.

Insha chose to leave the room with tears that began to wet her cheeks.

Passing through the guards just like that without a word.

Insha continued walking in the hospital hallway, her legs stopping when she saw the ice cream shop in the large hospital canteen, there peddle a variety of delicious foods but notah why only ice cream distract him.

Insha into it, there are already colorful tables and chairs with ornaments and pictures of ice cream that melted every corner of the room.

He chose a chair in the corner of the room, facing the wall there is a picture of a melted brown ice cream with a topping choco chips on it.

He deliberately chose a place in the corner that would not be visible from outside the store.

Insha ordered various flavors of ice cream there, cup after cup he spent quickly, without feeling the delicious ice cream melted in his mouth. Why he devoured the ice cream with anger, disappointment, sadness, and a little happiness when he remembered his father's smile.

All his feelings are now mixed, tears that had flowed earlier also wet his desk mixed with the cold dew of ice cream that he devoured.

Already one table in front of him was filled with ice cream cups that had run aground contents, but Insha just kept ordering to the servants, when the cup in his hand ran aground.

His stomach did not feel full at all, as if the ice cream that had been in his stomach had disappeared just like that in the air.

The owner of the tavern saw so strangely at his behavior after getting reports from his employees, that a woman on the other end kept ordering ice cream that even her cup was already full on the table.

The owner of the tavern felt worried, let alone seeing the woman crying and devouring every ice with a full spoon, and continued to feed her mouth nonstop. He also chose to approach her.

"Miss.I'm sorry.it doesn't seem good if the lady eats that much ice cream.more so it's late at night, miss..."

Insha looked at the strange woman standing beside her.

"Don't mind me. Just give me all the ice cream that's here.don't worry I'll pay for it all.."

Insha stared with emphasis, her eyes were red, tears were dripping and facial expressions were unpredictable.

The owner of the shop looked frightened, he just nodded and then fell silent and chose to leave from there, he told his employees to obey every wish of the mysterious lady.

"Looks like he's not a random person.from the style of his clothes he looks like a rich man.."

murmured slowly the owner of the shop while entering his room.

The clock has shown at 12 pm, but Insha is still there, the atmosphere in the cafeteria was already seen deserted visitors, only seen some people who were sitting in some shops there.

The canteen at this hospital consists of several shops, and those who sell there are required to open 24 hours full, to meet the needs of the patients and the families of the patients, they are in the hospital all the time.

Insha seemed to be constantly devouring the ice cream in her cup, but now that her hands seemed to be tired, her mouthfuls began to decrease from a full spoon to just a half, as well, but cup after cup keeps rolling all the time.

Until a familiar hand suddenly grabbed the hand of Insha who was about to feed a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth.

The hand brushed off the spoon that still had ice cream in it until the spoon fell and spilled its contents on the floor.

Seriate...