
Under the scorching sun, Lativa was still firmly standing while facing Antony. The biological father of the child he contained, continued to try to convince him and repeatedly apologized.
Long enough they argue, in the end Antony also relented. Lativa should not be forced, because he has his own way to heal the wounds of the heart.
Everyone has made mistakes and apologized. But if you have given what we think is best, do not be discouraged. Because the feeling can not be changed at will because it does not have a control button. Give him time so that good deeds are digested and can be an antidote for wounds.
Lativa hurried away from Antony's presence. The woman passed him just like that with a face that was already very unfriendly. Antony rubbed his face rough.
"Tiv, I'll take you home!" the thrill of seeing Lativa getting away, even while running small. Antony shook his head. "Be careful not to rush. It could hurt our son!" she was worried that Lativa was falling.
But Lativa ignored Antony's words. He kept walking towards the door he had passed through. Antony certainly didn't let in, he ran after Lativa.
When he arrived at the living room, Antony tried to grab Lativa's hand and clasped it very tightly.
"You can't be sure about me. But remember there is our child in your stomach. For the sake of our son, Tiva .. " said Antony with a look of his shady eyes.
While Lativa looked at Antony quite fixed. He traced the man's eye bead to find an honesty and sincerity there, which turned out to be true. He said it hard, his lips locked.
"I've apologized so many times to you, Tiv. It doesn't matter if you can't forgive me now. I'm just asking for one thing with you, please take care of the child in your heart you are well" Antony asked and then mende*sah slowly.
"Originally you know, until now I have not found a woman like you .... " The man clasped Lativa's hands tightly.
"What you are, your nature in front of me makes me understand that you are very valuable in my eyes" concluded Antony. Then Lativa lowered his head and suddenly sobbed. The woman was growing increasingly powerless to hold back the harrowing feeling of what Antony had just told her.
Didn't say anything else. Antony took Lativa into his arms. It was unexpected by the man, it turned out that his embrace was avenged. Antony pulled both corners of his lips together forming a happy smile.
After a while, Lativa had started to improve and his crying had subsided. They also let go of each other's arms.
"Would I take you home now or what?" antony asked while wiping the remaining tears around Lativa's eyes.
"I am hungry .." the woman muttered as she squeezed her hands together. While Antony smacked his lips as he held back a laugh.
"Okay, what do you want to eat? Let me take you in" asked Antony. The man began to show an attitude like the beginning when they were dating first.
"When we eat at the store where we meet?" tawar Lativa looked at Antony a little shyly.
Antony's hand touched Lativa's chin and was lifted, as if forcing the woman to look at him. What Antony did was very gentle. "Anything for you."
Lativa immediately smiled even though he was still shy. Is this the beginning to get rid of his hatred for Antony? Whatever it is as long as it doesn't stress Lativa, everything will be fine.
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When she reached the hospital, Nila rushed to her mother's hospital room. But when it was almost close to a crossroads, Nila accidentally saw Bayu with her mother come out of a room. Luckily, Nila's current existence is quite far from them, so he thinks they are not aware of it.
"It looks like Bayu's mother is outpatient. I'm suddenly curious, aren't I?" batin Nila monologue. His curiosity was increasingly strongly encouraged to find out what treatment they were on, his mother or Bayu himself live.
A few minutes later, Nila was lurking from behind the wall. It turned out that in front of the room where Bayu and his mother came out was deserted and there was no one. Nila also came out of hiding to be graceful and ordinary.
Nila walked leisurely towards the room. When he stopped his steps, he looked at a small board hanging near the door. It says poly psyche. Nila instantly closed her slightly opened mouth in surprise with one hand.
"Who has a mental disorder? Bayu or his mother?" inner guessed. "Can't it be Bayu? If her mother could. I'm so glad to be a girl!" he continued in a very slow voice.
Nila did not stop walking in front of the room. He continued his steps, turning the way to the adminiatration section to take the elevator access card.
After receiving the access card, Nila still wondered in her heart while thinking hard. Right in front of her mother's room. Nila stopped taking a moment.
"Did I ask the doctor at the psychiatric clinic?" Nila thought again. "ah! but what the hell I was thinking about that. Let it go! Want a mentally ill Bayu or his mother. Bodo!" his gerrick.
When Nila was about to open the door, a handsome doctor came out.
"Eh Doctor ... Check on my mom, huh?" the question is a little awkward.
"She was beautiful, oh so what I had checked was her mother. "praise the doctor inwardly while looking at Nila until her eyes sparkled.
"Yes, but it's done" replied the doctor.
"Oh like that, thanks Doc," said Nila was friendly.
"Either. If so, excuse me." The doctor bowed respectfully and then left in front of Nila.
The girl went inside. Apparently her mother was asleep. He sat in the chair next to his mother's bed. But shortly after sitting down, his stomach rang.
"Eat, Nila .." said Mirna in a voice that still sounded weak. Nila also approached while holding the mother's hand attached to the infusion.
"Yes, Mom. Then I will eat. But what's Mom's condition now?" tanya Nila smiled wryly.
"Yes, I feel better. When did you come?"
Nila felt pity because Mirna's face looked pale.
"A few hours ago Mom. Nila took care of Tiva first."
"He told you the same story?" Suddenly Mirna's tone rang. It was as if the hatred for Lativa was ingrained.
"Yes, Mom. Nila also checked her condition to the obstetrician at this hospital. It turns out everything is good and healthy. I don't have to worry, yes," said Nila trying to erode the annoyance in her mother's heart so that the relationship between her mother and Lativa was back as usual.
"Mother was very disappointed with her. When he said he wanted to come to his friend's birthday event which was quite far from home, evenings. I don't know why, it doesn't taste so good. Mom tried to ban him, but he was strong and came to the show. Now, the school has brought it out dishonorably. You imagine what it's like to be Nila's mom!" mirna shouted in a loud voice. Lucky in that one room, the patient was just him alone.
Mirna's breath became stingy because it was too upset and harbored anger. Because long ago when there was still her husband, she always complained to her life friend. Now everything is alone, because Nila is far away so there is no place even just to tell stories.
"When you understand what you're feeling, it's part of a mother's instinct. Nila was not necessarily as strong as Mom. But I'm not alone, there's Nila here too, and Tiva is actually very dear to me ... " Nila stopped her speech for a moment. He was thinking of stringing words so as not to hurt or even corner his mother.
"Please ... Tiva is not entirely wrong. Here he is also a victim, ma'am. Nila was also disappointed as she was at the moment. But want to be angry was free, later there he became stressed and even did dangerous things," continued Nila who tried to be mediator.
"Now where is he? Why isn't it here?" ask Mirna who still sounds sniffy.
"He's on ... "