Because, I Love You

Because, I Love You
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In his hands, Exelle's cheeks were lifted up slightly to look up at Ammar's face closely. Exelle furrowed both of her eyebrows, and Ammar again cried sobbing. In her kiss Exelle's forehead warmly.


"Son, it's papa." Ammar said firmly, concisely and clearly. It sounded so soft yet full of confidence in Exelle's ears.


Exelle's eyes widened and then brushed off the two hands of Ammar who had touched both cheeks. Exelle took a step back from Ammar.


"A, what? Pa-pa?"


"Isn't Exelle's father long dead?"


Exelle's two friends stared at each other and were full of wonder at each other.


"Son, it's papa. I'm Ammar, Ammar Bilyantama." Ammar said back.


"Ja, so... Is Pa-pa really alive?" Exelle asked with a stammering tone. He was still a little shocked, as if he did not believe this.


"Yes. I'm your papa, Exelle. It's papa, son." Ammar said many times as he extended his hand to hug Exelle back.


Then Exelle hugged Ammar's body back, hugging him so tightly as if she did not want to be released again. Many times he squid the face, chest and both hands of his father who had been known to have died but was still able to hug him tightly in real.


"Pa... L'm... I'm..." Exelle's voice stammered with her breath that sounded tight behind her sobbing.


"Don't say anything more, son. This is your papa, do you want to miss me? You're this big, you're so handsome. Oh, papa's son..." Ammar with a roar of tears held warm both cheeks of his son.


An unexpected meeting, in just a moment of the eyes all of them were rediscovered even with unwanted conditions. It's so moving, how not. Who has not known the soul of Ammar in the past? He so vehemently rejected Exelle's presence. Until finally Eliez, his late wife left for good when Exelle was a child and needed the love of a mother.


"Gee... A heartwarming meeting, are you satisfied now?" Abel clapped his hands, interrupting their happiness.


Ammar and Exelle have been stretching their arms so tightly since.


"Oh, what the hell are you. Can't you let my husband channel his happiness and longing all this time with his son? You're a base bully." Hana said to Abel with a cetus.


"Shut up! Or I'll tear your mouth apart later." Jerky Abel.


Hannah was surprised and clenched her lips tightly.


The doctor then came out of the operating room. Making Abel distracted just focus on the doctor first, ignoring everything he saw and making him angry since then.


"Doctor, how's my son?" Abel asked anxiously at the hand of the doctor who had just walked out of the room.


"Mrs, calm down a little." Said his house assistant stroking Abel's shoulder.


"The situation is still critical after the operation is carried out, we will still try our best. His head was hit hard enough, this accident was really fatal. And some of his vitals didn't work so he went into a coma."


"Co, koma..." All in all Abel's body trembled staggered and almost fell, fortunately with a swift Ammar holding his body so as not to fall.


"Abel, are you okay?" Ammar asked but was ignored by Abel.


"Until when, Doc? Till when? Does that mean my son will experience paralysis???" Abel is hysterical.


"Please be patient, we are still trying to save his life. We can only pray and hope for God's miracle. For a while no one can see him inside before we transfer him to the ICU room." The doctor then left Abel.


"Abel, relax. Joe's gonna be fine, trust the doctor." Said Ammar as he clutched Abel's body curled up with sobs.


"You. It's all because of your son, he's the one who got Joe hit by the car." Abel rampaged, pushing and raging, and banging Ammar's body.


She was like a woman in a distance, she was hysterical and raging. Exelle is pulled in by Hana and protected in her arms, while both of Exelle's friends join in to protect her.


"Abel, relax. It's a disaster, there's no way my son would have let Joe get hit. Stop blaming him, control yourself." Ammar said by raising his tone.


"You jerk!!! You and your son are both assholes. I hate you, I hate kaliaaaaan... Go, get out of here." Abel went on a rampage by continuously hitting and scratching Ammar's face and then slapping him.


"Furnished... Stop it, don't be crazy." Ammar caught Abel's hands and stared at Abel's face sharply.


"Shut up!!!" Bentak Ammar later. Abel was surprised by clenching his lips together.


"I'm also afraid your son is worse. But can't you make things even more messy here?"


Hearing Ammar say so Abel rose and pushed Ammar back.


"You're not going to feel the same way as I do right now, because you don't know the truth yet. I just have Joe, I've worked so hard to look after and care for him that I've grown up to be a very adorable teenager."


"I understand, I feel your sadness too. But pliss, think calmly. Don't accuse Exelle, she can't be guilty. Look, he's still here, isn't he?"


"Tama, Joe is being critical inside. He's in a coma, how am I gonna ask God to save him huh???"


"Furnished... Joe must..."


"He's your son, he's your biological son. You hear that?"


Jem!!!


Ammar now stands without a word. His face paled, his lips trembled. The atmosphere was silent for a moment, no one dared to make a sound.


"A, what is this? Oh my God. I can't believe this, it's all like a nightmare." Hana lirih.


"Huh, you don't go crazy Abel." Ammar rubbed his face, turning away from Abel's sinister gaze.


Pile up!!!


Abel fell unconscious.


"Mrs, mistress, lady's aware..." Abel's house assistant swiftly swept Abel's body into his lap.


"Aach..." Ammar was upset and carried Abel. Followed by her domestic assistant calls a doctor to deal with Abel who is now unconscious.


The nurses and a doctor quickly approached and brought Abel into an empty room. Ammar waited outside, only Abel's housekeeper accompanying him inside.


"God, what is this ordeal? Why does it all feel like it's raining on me with such a heavy problem. This is my reason why I refuse to set foot back on this land. It's like being so cruel to attack me here, punishing me with things that make my heart ache."


Ammar covered his face by leaning against the wall of the room where Abel was handled by the doctor inside.