
A month had passed, as long as it was also Anggun had never visited his Papa.
Moreover, he heard that Icha and Mama had returned, not happy with the return of the Mama and her sister, but instead his hatred for Icha was increasing.
Today Anggun will check himself with the obstetrician, because it is too late for the moon. Today her husband delivered to the obstetrician, it seems clear from the face of her husband who was impatient to hear the happy news.
Out of the doctor's room, their faces looked happy, hearing the news. That graceful is now positively pregnant.
“Thank you for giving me an heir,” said the husband of Anggun.
“Sama-sama,” sahut Anggun.
“Can we stop by Mama's house? I want to tell you this news.”
“Cannot. Just tell me by phone, didn't you hear what the doctor said just now. You have to rest a lot, your content is weak,” He said full of emphasis.
Hearing her husband's words, Anggun just sighed.
“Why? Want to get angry?” ask husband.
“No!” lirih Anggun's.
Often times Anggun succumbed to quarrels, always threatening to take back the funds given to his father first.
So as to make Anggun helpless, even now the company is managed by her husband, because currently no one manages it let alone her papa is in a coma at this time.
“We go straight home. I also had a meeting this afternoon, you should be thanking me. Because of me, your Papa's business is advancing. Even since I managed it, it's been progressing. Otherwise, where it might be like this, especially at this time, your father is in a coma.”
“I suspect, he's really in a coma or just some wits!”
“Don't talk like that about my Papa, Papa does hurt!” chirps.
“Hm ..” hours.
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Adita took a heavy step, because today she will be a witness to the actions of her husband.
The murder of the plan he had planned, was failed by him.
Even Aditya had to languish in a holding cell, accepting for his actions.
Diki the man was caught at the airport when he just got off the plane.
Diki was forced to tell everything to the police, to corner Aditya.
“Mbak Adita,” call Icha see Adita only silent in car.
Right now they are in the car, back to the house of Mr. Candra.
“Iya,” sahut.
“Are you okay?”
Adita nodded.
“Thank you, Miss. May Allah repay your kindness, I will try hard for my son,” Adita said.
Icha smiled and hugged Adita from the side, as they were currently one car with Fahry sitting in front next to the driver.
Upon arrival at home, Ms. Sintya looked restless and walked back and forth in front of the room door.
“Ma, what's up?”
“Honey, Papa.”
“Why Papa Ma?” ask Icha worried.
When the doctor who examined her came out of the room.
“How is my Papa doing, Doc?” tanya Dika was no less worried.
The doctor sighed, then looked at them repeatedly in turn and smiled at them.
“Alhamdulillah, Mr. Heri has been aware of his coma.”
It was seen Icha sighing in relief, along with tears coming out.
Mr. Heri opened his eyes this afternoon. But no one realized it.
When the nurse came, he was surprised to see Mr. Heri who had opened his eyes.
After that, he immediately contacted the doctor to check the condition of Mr. Heri.
“Alhamdulillah o Allah, thank you Doc.”
Ms. Sintya immediately stepped into the room to meet her husband.
While Dika drove the Doctor to the terrace of the house.
Icha and Fahry stepped up following Bu Sintya from behind. However, when in front of the door of the room Icha step immediately stopped.
“Why Dear?” fahry asked to look at the confused wife, as she stopped at the door.
“See.”
Fahry followed his wife's netra, watching his parents embrace each other.
Although still lying down, Mr. Heri can still hug his wife.
The sound of Ms. Sintya crying in her husband's arms, as well as Heri clearly crying without a sound.
Fahry and Icha step back into the living room, wanting to make room for her parents.
“Loh, didn't you guys get into that room? Why outside?” ask Dika wonder.
“Iya Bang. Let Mama and Papa let each other miss,” Icha said with a smile.
Dika nodded in understanding, he joined Icha and Fahry sitting in the living room.