
Altair, the man sat at the side of the cage rubbing Asa's cheeks quietly, without caring about the parents who were sitting on the sofa while exchanging stories.
Asa tried desperately to avoid Altair because she was aware of Samuel's father's piercing gaze on her.
He put Altair's hand on his cheek. "Geli Altair, you better go home. It's 8 pm, said brother Jihadi there is a schedule tomorrow morning," said Asa finally.
However, Altair seemed indifferent to continue acting in the treatment room.
"Altair?" Staring lazily at that stubborn man.
It was enough Asa was upset because everyone had known he was sick, where he would get attention not because sincerely loving, but compassion.
"Can you just shut up?"
"Can't!"
"Sa, until when did you pretend to be strong? Don't sacrifice for anyone!"
"I'm sleepy."
He changed his position to turn his back on Altair without caring about the feelings of the man who was worrying about him.
It felt Asa wanted to disappear that second as well because it had troubled everyone. He has truly been a shame to the family that raised him.
Asa should repay the kindness of Samuel's father and Ara's mother, open even troublesome like this.
"Yes, but I'm back tomorrow morning." With a heavy heart Altair moved from her seat, nodding at her parents as well as Ayanas parents before leaving Asa's treatment room.
After Altair's departure, the man's parents left Samuel and Ara alone, while Ayana had left a few hours ago to prepare for tomorrow's test.
Feeling something warm touch her forehead, Asa then turned around. Smiling at Mother Ara who turned out to have been sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Sorry mother for leaving you alone in my son's house" said Ara.
"No papa Mommy, Asa is strong. Part Asa does not want to ngerepotin Mommy."
Mother Ara thaws. "No need to take nicotine, but no medication, what?"
Silent, Asa preferred to throw her gaze at the glass wall, where Samuel's father stood behind her.
"Sorry mother also because you have hidden your illness all this time. Mommy does not want you to think and drop more dear. You and Aya are the mother's pillar, one of you is injured then the mother will fall." Mother Ara continued talking while unraveling Asa's hair little by little.
"Om same mother must be tired, you go home, Asa is fine. There will be sisters!"
Samuel immediately turned his body, looking at Ara's mother who was right next to Asa.
"Sound yourself, right?" samuel asked his wife, who was still in a bad mood, to stay in the hospital.
"Bang!"
"I'm waiting in the parking lot!"
"Why don't you have a heart? Brother's daughter is sick again but wants to go home and sleep at home! Will you be able to sleep well alone in the hospital?"
"Can!" samuel replied firmly, after which he disappeared behind the door.
Asa who heard him certainly felt sad, but he realized there was no one in the life of the man he really wanted his affection for.
The girl held the hand of Mother Ara. "Mother followed om gih! Om must be tired of long trips."
"No, you'll stay here with your beautiful daughter."
"But mother ...."
"Sstttttt, now rest let's quickly recover and return home."
"Could you?" Asa laughed insipidly, but then closed her eyes. Sleeping behind Mother Ara.
The girl silently shed her tears. Ever since he found out he wasn't the son of Ara and Samuel. The middle-aged man further clarified his dislike.
"Om gonna love Asa, if Ayana and Altair are fiancee?" suddenly tanyanya.
Silence, Ara did not reply. The middle-aged woman's tongue felt faint.
"Mother, if Asa is selfish to belong to Altair and happy until the appointed time, Om would hate Asa?"
"No Honey. Mother is proud of Asa if it is really selfish for now. Mother will support whatever Asa wants, not because Asa is sick, but because Asa is the mother's child."
"So, Asa wants Ayana to be hurt if her fiance is with Altair? Altair is stubborn as a father, if you do not like the same people will be cruel. So if you think Ayana will be happy with Altair, that's a big mistake!"