Fake Love's
Happy Crying

“Thankfully you quickly took her to the hospital otherwise she would have lost her baby,” said the female doctor who examined Sandra's condition.

“Your wife is dehydrated! His body became weak and powerless due to lack of food intake. His blood pressure is low too. Does your wife have nausea vomiting and no appetite?” The doctor asked again, but Bara was confused to answer. Because he did not know what Sandra had been through all this time.

The doctor's words really made him slap. Bara just silently watched the activities of the doctor who was examining Sandra.

After Sandra received treatment from a doctor and was given vitamins through intravenous fluids, Bara was invited by a doctor to come talk to her for a while.

“Remember Mr. Bara, dehydration during pregnancy is very dangerous, you know! Ideally, fluids that enter and exit the body should always be balanced, especially during pregnancy. Do not let pregnant women experience stress. It will greatly affect the growth and development of the fetus.” The doctor explained.

“For now what happened something bad to her Doc?”

The female doctor nodded slowly.

“For now let your wife rest first here! He was just tired and dehydrated. I've injected vitamins to get her body back up. But I stress again, sir. The age of the womb of Ms. Sandra is still very young do not let her fatigue and a lot of thoughts. Eat nutritious food, drink plenty of water and pregnancy milk. And do not forget the vitamins are taken!” said the doctor.

“Good, Doc! I will do what the doctor suggested!” balas Bara's.

“Then excuse me, there are still patients I have to check out today. If your wife is aware, call me back!” The doctor left the room. Leaving Bara and Sandra alone there.

After the doctor died, Bara sat next to the gurney. Clasping Sandra's fingers tightly. His hands still feel cold.

Bara raised Sandra's fingers and then put them on her cheeks so that the warmth was channeled to the woman.

“Wake, Sand! I'm sorry ... We fix everything, I'm sorry to add more pain to your life. Wake up! I promise I will make you happy. We get married, we raise this baby together.” Bara kissed Sandra's palm then she momentarily.

“You know, since that night, my heart has been anchored to you. I really hope you have the same feeling as me!” continue with a murmur.

There has been no development from Sandra. The woman was really like a sleeping person.

One of Bara's hands rested on Sandra's fingers attached to her cheeks. One hand stroked Sandra's cheek slowly.

A slightly tapered cheek. Bara realized that. So much so that he suffered all this time, until his body and cheeks looked a little thin.

The touch from Bara made Sandra open her eyes slowly. And the first thing he saw was Bara's face that was closing his eyes. Want to make a sound but quickly he held it when he saw Bara shed tears. While permeating the coldness of his palm.

Sandra did not expect the man before her to shed tears. The man cried without a sound.

“Wake! I love you, Sandra. Forgive my indifference to you!” said Bara who still closed his eyes.

Hearing Bara's words. The lips that had wanted to speak turned dumb, did not believe it turned out Bara had the same feelings for him. Same as Bara. Sandra could not help but feel a sudden sense of happiness. A single tear also fell on her cheek.

Bara realized when his palm felt the liquid that was embalming his fingers.

The man immediately looked up at Sandra who was looking at him while crying.

“You are aware!” She wiped the tears on her cheek. She smiled shyly at Sandra.

“Sorry, I was--,” his words were cut off just like that because Sandra asked him a question.

“What did you say just now, it's sincere from your heart?” sandra asked and got a quick nod from Bara.

“Yes, that's right! All are sincere from this heart. You know, one week after your mother died, I came back to find you. But didn't find you, your neighbor said you went with Mr. Budi but they didn't know the address. They only know the purpose of your departure. Bandung, is not a narrow city that is easy to find someone there.” Bara stopped her speech as Sandra tried to get up to sit down, with her help. Put a pillow on the head later so Sandra can lean back.

The woman's face still looked pale.

“Thank you,” said Sandra briefly.

Bara made sure that the woman was comfortable with her position.

“Drink first!” Bara's giving water to Sandra. There was no rejection from him.

Sandra was silent while watching Bara's face that was so worried about her. Her tears fell back.

“Why? Did I hurt you again, was my word wrong? I don't want to misunderstand and guess anymore. Tell me if what I'm doing is wrong and makes you dislike. I'm not the kind of guy who can understand without being told.” A line of words Bara gave when she saw Sandra shed tears.

Bara's two hands cupped his face, gently rubbing the tears.

“Say, there is nothing you hide from me anymore.”

“I feel like I'm dreaming!” sandra.

“You don't dream, I promise to marry you as soon as possible.” Bara pulls Sandra in her arms.

Haru, happily filled the room. Happy crying is happening again. Sandra cried happily in Bara's arms.

“I'm afraid you left me!” sandra said softly between her arms.

Slowly Bara took off his embrace, looking down at Sandra.

“Why do you think like that?”

“For you never came when you promised to accompany me. At that time I felt that we were nobody and that night meant nothing to you.”

Bara shook his head. “You're wrong. During your departure, I had to struggle with wanting to find you. The inauguration of the company I just built became his obstacle. I intend to find you after my company operates. But it turns out that meeting time actually makes us misunderstand. Hearing you pregnant especially in a man who gives more attention to you makes me think negatively. But all has passed, I am happy now. You need not be afraid, I promise after this we return to Jakarta. Live with me.” Bara grabbed Sandra's hand again landing a kiss on the back of her hand.

A smile spread across Sandra's face. Feeling happy, soon he scattered himself again in the arms of Bara. They hugged each other tightly.

“Ke ahead reveal what is in your heart and what you want, because I am not the type of man who is sensitive to women's desires. I hope you begin to understand my attitude. We will start from the beginning, learn to understand and understand each other. Because we were not close before. That night was a beautiful night that left a million memories for me,” Bara said between his arms.

“So is with me!” Sandra.

Bara and Sandra throw each other smiles.

“Call me, Mas or--“

“Or what?” ask Sandra.

“Ayang ... Bebs,” Sandra shook her head rejecting it.

“I call Mas only, yes? Mas Bara!” sandra said softly while bowing down in shame.

Smiling to see it.

I am thankful that the misunderstanding is over. He began thinking about returning to Jakarta to marry Sandra there.

Telling Papa Wijaya and Father Wira before. Not to forget he will talk to Mama Mariska even though the rejection from the woman must be there. But Bara doesn't care. He wants to take responsibility for what he has done. Building a home according to his expectations.

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