
This afternoon to the two old men Desi is still on her way to the hospital. After hearing the news that his son Desi is currently being critical in the hospital, Pak Dio and Bu Afifah immediately rolled back to Indonesia. They did not go straight to his house but went straight to the hospital to see Desi there.
"Pa, let's hurry up a little Pa. We need to get to the hospital quickly. Poor Desi. He must need us right now" said Ms. Afifah Desi's mother.
Ms. Afifah has been panicking since. He was very worried about the condition of his son Desi.
"Yes Ma. Patience. This is also Papa has been speeding," said Mr. Dio Desi's father on the sidelines driving.
Moments later, the car to Desi's two parents had arrived in front of the hospital. Arriving in front of the hospital, Mr. Dio parked his car in the hospital parking lot.
Ring ring ring...
Suddenly, Ms. Afifah's phone rang. Ms. Afifah then took the phone from her bag.
"Who's Ma calling?" asked Mr. Dio to look at his wife.
"From Desi Pa's number. Looks like it's aunt calling."
"Lift Ma, hurry!"
"Yes Pa."
Ms. Afifah then raised the call from Desi's number.
"Hello..."
"Hello Ma'am, where did Ms Afifah go?"
"I'm in front of the hospital Bik. I'm in the parking lot now. How's Desi doing?"
"Non Desi has kissed Mom. The doctor said he could already be moved to the ward."
"alright. Where is Desi now?"
"He's still in the ER."
"Yes, I'll go straight there."
"Yes, Mom."
Ms. Afifah cut off her phone line.
"How's Ma? what did Bik Irah say?" ask Mr. Dio.
"Say, our son is awake. And he'll be moved in the ward."
"Oh so. Yes, Ma, let's go down."
"Yes." Yeah."
Desi's two parents then got out of her car. After that, they stepped into the hospital. Arriving in front of the ER room, they approached Bik Irah.
"Bik, how's Desi doing?" ask Ms. Afifah to Bik Irah.
"Mom, sir, Non-desi is rumored. From yesterday he was critical and unconscious. But he was human. But..."
"But why Bik?" asked Mr. Dio to look at Bik Irah.
"From that moment he was crying and calling Alex's name on and on" said Bik Irah.
Mr. Dio and Ms. Afifah looked at each other.
"Pa, what exactly is going on with our son?"
"I know Ma, our son is like this, definitely because of Alex. I have to make the same calculation as Alex. I'm sure, if Alex has hurt Desi," growled Mr. Dio who did not accept that Alex had hurt his son and made his son drink poison.
"Papa should say dong is with Alex. Papa should tell me this same thing Alex."
"Rusan Alex, let papa intervene."
****
Alex was sitting in his room this morning. He was focused on his work. After driving Dara to his campus, Alex immediately rushed to the office.
Moments later, a knock on the door from outside Alex's room was heard.
Tok tok...
"Excuse me..." Widia's voice was already heard from behind the door.
"Get in...!" exclaim Alex.
"Good morning Mr. Alex," said Widia.
"For Wid? what's up?" alex asked, looking at Widia.
"There are people who want to meet you Mr. Alex" Widia replied.
"Who?"
"Sir Dio."
Alex was shocked when he heard Widia's words
"What! Mr Dio here? what the hell is he doing here?"
"Yes Sir. I also don't know Alex.
I'm sure, Mr. Dio coming here must have something to do with Desi. Ah, but no matter what happens, I have to face him.
"Send him in Wid!" Alex pinta.
"Well Mr. Alex."
Widia then exits Alex's room to call Mr. Dio.
Moments later, Mr. Dio walks into Alex's room. He looked angry at Alex.
"Alex, what have you done to my son's Desi?" ask Mr. Dio without much further ado.
"I didn't do anything with him, Om" replied Alex.
"There's no way you're not doing anything to Desi. You must have hurt my daughter Alex. I can't take it if you hurt my daughter."
"Impress how Om? I don't know what you mean."
"Don't pretend you don't know Alex. Do you know Alex, if Desi's in the hospital right now. He drank poison yesterday. And this is all because of you...!"
"What!" Alex is shocked when he hears Desi's father's words.
"Desi drinking poison Om? how can."
"Don't pretend you don't know Alex. What have you done with Desi hah...!" Mr. Dio's already clutching Alex's collar
"Patience Om, I can explain everything Om. But please Om, don't be like this. We can talk about this all right. This is Om's office. It's not good that we fight here. I'm sure, um it's just a misunderstanding with me."
Mr. Dio let go of his grip. After that, he re-enforced his body. Mr. Dio was still staring at Alex. But that doesn't make Alex nervous. Because Alex never made a mistake with Desi. He had never had any bed relationship with the girl either.
"I'll never forgive you Alex, if Desi gets to why. You have to take Alex's responsibility!" said Mr. Dio in a high tone.
Alex got up from his seat and approached Mr. Dio.
"Responsible how Om meant Om? I never did anything Desi," said Alex staring at Mr. Dio.
"But why did Desi try to commit suicide."
"If that's where I know Om. Yesterday I was just emotional with Desi. And I didn't mean to say he broke up" Alex tried to explain the same problem as Mr. Dio.
Mr. Dio kept quiet and listened carefully to Alex's explanation.
"I don't mean to break him up. Yesterday Desi came to my father's office, and he attacked my father's employees. Just scold him dong Om. What if there were journalists covering the incident yesterday. I must also be embarrassed dong, have a girlfriend who is bar-bar like Desi."
"You said my son's a bar-bar?" Mr. Dio looked back at Alex.
"Not so Om I mean. But that Desi yesterday embarrassed me. What if the incident happened to the reporter? I'll be embarrassed too. Desi takes my father's employees Om."
Mr. Dio seemed to think.
"Om sure, Desi did it because there is a cause Alex," said Mr. Dio flat.
"Emang Om thought, I've done Desi. Yesterday was just a misunderstanding about Om."
"Certainly so?" ask Mr. Dio.
"Well, that's how Om is. Om kayak does not know the son of om aja anyway. He is too possessive of me."
Mr. Dio sighed deeply after hearing the explanation from Alex.
"Alex, anyway I don't want to know, you have to go to the hospital and apologize to Desi. I hope your relationship is okay. I've been expecting your marriage to happen, "Sir Dio.
Hah, anyways who wants to marry Desi. Desi doesn't deserve to be my wife. Because I don't like spoiled wives, extravagant, possessive, aggressive, chatty anyway. It's really tiring if I have a wife like Desi. Better with Dara, she does not matre and wants to accept me as I am. The important thing is that he also wants to acknowledge my past. As bitter as the past is, Alex's inner.