Destiny Love Kinara
Blessed is my Heart Gem

Two days have passed since the accident. Kinara was hospitalized intensively, Marta and Dika chose to stay 24 hours in the hospital. When he brought clothes from home, his eating and sleeping began to be irregular. All he did was to take care of Kinara.

After a few days of treatment, Kinara woke up. He opened his eyelids slowly, twitching to adjust the light of the light entering into his eyes. The ceiling above is not the same as the ceiling in his house, only plain white, not patterned with four lights in each corner that has a bright enough light. Obviously this is not his room.

Kinara felt the surface of the mattress and raised her hand attached to an infusion needle. He was silent for a while and tried to recall what happened to him until he had to end up in this foreign place.

“Errr ...” Kinara groaning. His movements were still not perfect, there was a pain in his stomach. Kinara felt the surface of her stomach, her mind starting to get messed up as she recalled the last time her stomach contracted. “Argggh ...” Kinara sobbed with her body still lying on the sickly bed.

Dika woke up to hear the sound of Kinara crying. While Marta had only come home about an hour ago, there was an important matter she had to settle. Dika confused what to do, if he saw his face that sucks maybe Kinara will come back hysterical and it is not good for his recovery. However, she was the one who caused Kinara to end up in the hospital.

Dika dropped his body on the floor, slowly crawled away and opened the door of the room then came out. Luckily Kinara's bed was covered in curtains so that Kinara did not see Dika who was struggling to escape from her.

After coming out of the room, Dika saw Agra was walking closer. As usual, Agra always brought food for Dika and Marta.

“What are you doing? Crawl like you're practicing military only.” Agra scrunched his forehead when he saw Dika's behavior.

When he woke up, cleaned his dirty pants and put his index finger on his lips. Dika pulled Agra away from the front of Kinara's room. Dika was afraid if Agra's voice was heard to reach into the room.

“What? What's up?” agra asked curiously so the distance between the two and Kinara's room was quite far away.

“Kinara is awake, I deliberately came out secretly so that she would not see me. If she sees me she might be scared again.” Dika smiled bitterly accepting this bitter reality.

“What are you thinking, Dika? You shouldn't have done this! Escape is not the right solution.”

“I've chosen my path, and escape is part of it. Although it looks cowardly, but I don't want to see him suffer. Just so you know, choosing to give up is much more painful than fighting.”

“If the way you use is right, Kinara will not suffer either. I just feel the path you chose is wrong.”

What are you doing, Agra? If he gives up, isn't that good? That means you have no more rivals! Nah! I must not have such petty thoughts, Inner Agra.

“Whatever way I used to approach her there is nothing right in Kinara's eyes, Agra. And I think this is the only way I can do it.” Dika smiled knot. “Come.” Pushing Agra's body.

“Shit! I can't do this, you're her husband, man. You should be next to him.” Agra put down the food box and stared intently at Dika. “If you're divorced then another story, but now I can't.”

Dika laughed a little. “I am indeed her husband, but what she needs is not me. Never mind, you meet him. And don't tell me if I've been looking after her for two days.”

“Are you crazy?!" Agra twisted her body and pulled Dika's collar. “Don't be a coward, Dika! You have to go to Kinara and tell her the truth!"

“I ...,” said Dika disconnected.

“Arhhhh ..”

There was the sound of screaming from inside Kinara's room. Agra immediately ran over, opened the door of the room and left it wide open. Dika panicked and immediately looked for the whereabouts of doctor Amel.

“Kinara ...” Agra was already standing in front of Kinara.

“My son ... is my son okay?” The sparkle touched the surface of his stomach. Kinara could not tell if her child was okay or not, as her pregnancy had only entered the fourth month and her stomach had not yet bulged.

“You need to calm down, Kinara. Please do not move much, take a breath and exhale slowly.”

Agra tried to make Kinara calm. But Kinara could not calm down, he even intended to get out of bed until Dr. Amel came over with a gasp.

“Your child ... fine .. only, Madam.”

Kinara calmed down when she heard Dr. Amel's words, her breathing stabilized and she stopped crying.

Doctor Amel explained everything to Kinara. Kinara repeatedly thanked God for protecting her son.

He could only stand at the end of the open door. Secretly stealing hears and occasionally stealing glances to see the smile on his wife's face. Seeing Kinara's smile alone could already make Dika happy.

“Do you take care of me for two days?” kinara asked as soon as her mood started to improve.

Agra rolled her eyeballs, she looked towards the door and Dika seemed to put her hands together on her chest to beg Agra not to tell her the truth.

So after driving me to the hospital you didn't even look after me, Dika? inner Kinara.

Kinara smiled, she threw her eyes at the plastic bag Agra was holding. “What is my favorite chicken porridge?”

Agra shakes. “Not, this is just plain chicken porridge. Are you hungry? I might be able to buy your favorite chicken porridge, but you better ask Dr. Amel if you can eat food from outside the hospital.”

Kinara turned her head. This time his eyes turned to look at Doctor Amel. Unfortunately doctor Amel actually shook his head while smiling thinly. Kinara let out a short sigh, the gesture that doctor Amel gave her was enough she understood.

“But, why are there three boxes? Since when did you eat so much?” Kinara observed more closely. He did not look wrong, the number was indeed three boxes.

Agra wavers, he doesn't know what to reason for. Male gluttony is unlikely to also spend three servings of chicken porridge at a time.

“That's because ...,” says Agra disconnected.

Doctor Amel just silently observed, he did not know what game Agra and Dika were playing. Why did Dika choose to hide behind the door, why did Agra choose to lie if he was the one guarding Kinara.

Agra didn't want to take care of Kinara. Agra simply did not want to take the rights of others, it was He who was more entitled to Kinara. Because Dika is still her legal husband.

“Did anyone else take care of me?” ask Kinara.

“It ...”

“Kinara ...” Alisa's coming from the door.

Agra let out a long look at Alisa's arrival. Crazy ideas swirled in his head. “This is for Alisa. She comes every morning, so I buy her breakfast.”

Alisa looked in wonder towards Agra. The small eyes wrapped in thick glasses were glaring as if they wanted to get out of their shells. Agra blinked his eyes slowly and Alisa just sneered.

What other acting are you doing? One was sneaking around stealing hear behind the door, the other was lying. What you are doing is only going to make things worse, inner Alisa.

“Iya, I always come every morning. And Agra who bought breakfast.” Alisa smiled then gently stroked Kinara's shoulder.

“Then which one more?” tanya Kinara was still suspicious.

This is the fate of liars, always ending with another lie. You made me cover one lie with another, Dika, Inner Agra.

“It belongs ... doctor Amel.” Agra pointed.

Doctor Amel smiled in surprise. “Iya .. it's mine. You know, hospital food is bad.”

“Ooh ..” Kinara mangosteen, it seems like the lie they did worked.

In another corner, behind the door of the room Dika was stunned. Staring at his wife's face with a pushy look, a clear circle flowed from the corner of his eyes.Dika immediately wiped the rough until it left a reddish mark on his face that was white and clean.

As I promised you, Kinara. I'll go, let me bring all this love. I promise I won't marry another woman, because loving you is more than enough to make me happy. Your love will be with me all the time. Be happy. Be happy with your choice, the jewel of my heart, Dika's mind.

Seriate...

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