
Don't know what he's doing. Son and his 2nd parents to their favorite son-in-law. The result is Risya is in a car sitting next to Arga who is driving. Dehway and Salmah were sitting in the back seat.
The condition of the car looks very quiet. There's no talk. What else Risya who had been silent since earlier by looking at the car window with his face that looked so moody.
Arga turned to his wife and held her hand. Kiss the back of that hand. Risya did not respond to anything and fixed her gaze out the window. Maybe Risya had to go with Arga. But Arga also believes Risya actually wants to meet with Hariyanto. Want to know the condition of Hariyanto.
Seeing such Risya and Arga made Salmah and Dehway look at each other. They were saddened by their son-in-law's situation.
"Risya we want to go to the Mall first or want to go to the hospital first?" salmah asked who shifted the silence.
"It's up to mom and dad" replied Risya.
"Hmmmm yes, we have been to the hospital first and after that we have only been to the Mall" said Salamah.
Risya did not respond with what Salmah said.
"Papa has a desire to buy the Mall for Risya" Dehway said.
He did everything he could to make his daughter-in-law happy. But for now it is not important to Risya. Not even a thought for Risya anymore. Because now Risya's mind is erratic now.
Arga as a husband is very understanding of how his wife feels. But having parents who are very supportive of him makes Arga very lucky and feel not alone. Doing his best for his wife, comforting his wife and reassuring his wife.
So Arga is very happy to have parents like Salmah and Dehway. Actually Risya also must not feel good with the 2nd efforf of her parents like that. But he also needed time for his troubled heart condition.
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Hospitals.
Eventually they reached the hospital and they got out of the car.
"Let's go!" take Arga by holding Risya's hand. Risya simply nodded with her sigh. They're heading to Hariyanto's treatment room. Same with Salmah and Dehway who also immediately followed.
Finally they all arrived in front of Hariyanto's treatment room. Risya's steps came to a halt while in front of the room as Arga opened the door of the room.
"Darling! Come on!" take Arga gently. His feelings and heart could not calm down. Only he with his extremely heavy heart budding stepped.
"Hey we've got here and there's no way we're going home. So now let's go in. Mom and Dad are inside. They are waiting for you" Arga said gently persuading Risya.
"Let's go in!" take Arga again. Salmah and Dehway looked at each other.
"Let's Risya we go in, yes" said Salmah rubbed Risya's shoulder gently until Risya finally wanted to enter.
Risya's heart skipped a beat very fast as the door opened. His hand that Arga held was so cold. His body strongly refused to step into the room.
"Rissy!" lirih Tantri who sat next to Hariyanto. Hariyanto is still in a coma with all the medical devices attached to his body.
"Papa boy! His condition is very bad, son. Papa you're sick, son. Papa you weren't conscious until now," Tantri cried hugging Risya's extremely stiff body. Risya was silent and without returning the embrace. Her empty eyes looked at that person who was so idolatrous that it let down her heart was now helpless on the bed.
No tears fell as Hariyanto looked on. Perhaps his sick heart was already closed because of the pain he was receiving.
Tantri took off the hug and looked at Risya who was just silent with her flat face.
"Mama's glad you could come. Your dad must have missed you so much. Let's talk to your papa!" take Tantri to hold Risya's hand and bring Risya closer to the bed.
But Risya times remained in place. Not moving at all as if there was a magnet attached, making Tantri look back and look at her daughter like a daze.
"Rissy!" lirih Tantri who got a rejection from Risya.
"I want to go to the toilet" said Risya with a heavy voice. He took his hand off Tantri and went straight out of the place.
"Rissy!" call Arga who went straight outside to catch up with Risya. While Tantri is saddened by Risya's actions.
"Mister, be patient. The important thing is that Risya has come and we are slowly helping Risya. We also do not press it" said Salmah who tried to make Tantri understand.
"Yes mbak. I'm sure it's not easy for Risya. I also have no right to force it and I understand Risya's feelings" Tantri said.
"We are all equally strengthening Risya yes," Dehway said. Tantri nodded and hugged Salmah.
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"Rissy!" call Arga who is chasing his wife and Risya's steps come to a standstill which eventually immediately cries by covering his face with his 2 hands. Arga sighed and approached his wife.
"Darling!" lirih Arga who immediately hugged Risya.
"It must have been a charade. It wasn't that he was cheating on me and my mom. She must have been just pretending, "Risya was crying in Arga's arms.
Seeing the condition of Hariyanto is very severe makes Risya must be afraid of something happening. But her heartache made her just assume Hariyanto was pretending. Because of Risya's trust that has been lost all along.
"He pretended to be Arga. I'm sure that he didn't hurt, he didn't hurt," Risya said again.
"Papa's not pretending baby. Papa is sick and he really misses his favorite son" Arga said.
"I'm not his son. If she loves me. He would not want another woman's child. I'm not his son" said Risya until this moment Risya did not accept the fact.
"You understand your feelings. Papa also regretted everything and you should not be too angry at papa. Everyone has mistakes. But papa's mistake may be very severe. Mama lived with him for decades, before you were and until you grew up. Mom gave me an sorry door for papa. Honey maybe sorry's not easy and I'm not forcing you to forgive papa,"
"But at least be on his side. And listen to the explanation. If he wakes up, don't leave. Papa ga's mistake is very big does not have to close a thousand good papa to you. He's still your parent he's still your father and he's still the father you're proud of" Arga said, trying to make his wife understand. Risya just cried in the arms of Arga who took out all that was still buried.
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