Fake Love's
Get Aline, Come on, Gar!

Mr. Wijaya is like a devaju with events like this. He was reminded of his beloved wife Almarhumah who is always remembered. Waiting for someone valuable in his life, the Son of his late wife must fight to live in the operating room.

In there Galen had to fight. Oma Ratih and Space Vijaya never stop praying that Galen can be strong through it.

Papa of the man who is now in surgery will do anything this time. Even to prostrate at the feet of someone who was terribly hurt because of slander from him he was willing. He does not want to lose someone he loves.

The cold and haughty attitude that he had always shown to cover his guilt the fragility of his heart.

In contrast to Mr. Wijaya and Oma Ratih who are filled with anxiety and worry. Mrs Mariska would rather avoid the two.

The woman said goodbye to Mr. Wijaya because she was bored there. As usual, Mr. Wijaya was indifferent and did not care about his wife.

"Ck ... free permission, the answer must be the same, it's up ...," said Mrs Mariska as she continued to move her legs leaving tension in front of the operating room.

Upon arrival in the hospital lobby, the woman entered an online taxi that had been booked before. The woman had also arranged her meeting with Seno, the man who had been in contact with her for three years behind Mr. Wijaya.

"Rather than waiting for the operation, mending shopping first. Ochard road yes sir," he told an online taxi driver.

Madam Mariska is busy with her phone. See if there are any reply messages from Seno. Some days to accompany her husband, she had to part with his affair.

Mrs Mariska used to meet every day after Mr. Wijaya's departure to the office. Inner needs that he rarely got from Mr. Wijaya he could get from Seno.

Ochard Road is a retail hub in Singapore, with discount outlets, department stores, and upscale boutiques, world-class cuisine, and shopping malls located there. Beside them are luxury hotels. Ochard Road is known as a paradise for shopping lovers.

What a fortune for Mrs Mariska to be able to accompany Mr. Wijaya to this country. One of his hobbies is shopping for antiques and luxury after becoming the only wife of Mr. Wijaya that he can do at this time. The man who always makes it slash into nirvana and gives satisfaction it overtakes him to the country. All at the behest of Lady Mariska.

"Honey ... I have arrived! where are you?" greet Seno from a phone call.

"really? Whoa ... I'm so glad to hear that! wait, I'll be there soon too. I'm so excited about you, Beb!" Mrs Mariska said spoiled.

Mrs Mariska deliberately uses an online taxi at this time, even though there is a personal driver Mr. Wijaya there. If using the services of driver Mr. Wijaya, the woman could not meet with Seno. Without realizing it, one of Mr. Wijaya's men followed him according to Tomy's orders.

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Three paper bags containing luxury goods hung in Seno's left hand. His right hand was embracing the waist of the sexy body of the woman whose age was no longer young. Every now and then the man who became mistress Mariska kissed her neck bend .

"Prophe dong, Beb! don't be here embarrassed at seeing people." Mrs Mariska held Seno back from over-pollinating her in public.

After shopping they both went to a luxury hotel room located not far from the shopping center.

One of Tomy's men who was ordered to follow the wife of his boss reported the existence of Mrs Mariska with a man who was the same as in Indonesia to Tomy.

The existence of Tomy who is currently with Mr. Wijaya immediately whispered the news to him.

Mr. Wijaya grinned at hearing that. "How dare they play with fire behind me. Let them have fun first, keep an eye out! let me who will give the traitor a lesson," said Mr. Wijaya slowly but firmly. He did not want Oma Ratih to be bothered by him.

They're still waiting in the operating room.

The indicator light above the door of the room was automatically extinguished, indicating the completion of the operation action in the room.

Oma Ratih was so enthusiastic when she found out the operation was over. He immediately stood in front of the pinjm hoping that the doctor would give the best news for him.

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the door of the room was open. The doctor wearing a green shirt with a head covering appeared behind the door. Uniforms that are usually worn during surgery.

"The operation was successful Madam, the fluid that had accumulated behind the head could already be removed. We just have to wait for the patient to be aware so that we can see if there is a result of the surgery that has been carried out at this time." The doctor explained in detail but did not make Oma Ratih the slightest bit relieved to hear it.

"How long will he be conscious, Doc?" Oma Ratih asked again. Mr. Wijaya stood up to Oma Ratih. Embracing both shoulders then gently rubbing his shoulders as if giving peace there.

"I can't predict the time for that! Let's just pray, may your grandson come to his senses soon."

"For now, patients should not be looked at first. wait for the condition to stabilize post-surgery. After that you can see it according to the rules that apply in this hospital, Madam! Excuse me! there are still some patients that I have to deal with, Patience yes, Madam!" The doctor patted Oma's shoulder slowly and walked towards her practice room.

Oma Ratih shook her head to hear the words of the Neurosurgeon who handled Galen's surgery.

"Patience, Mah!" Mr. Wijaya again gave strength. Though the feeling is also fragile to see his biological son from behind a glass window that shows his current condition.

"But, Gar! Oma wouldn't be able to do that if Galen was all right. Why did this all happen to him?" Oma Ratih his head on the chest of Mr. Wijaya's field.

A set of tears flowed down Mr. Wijaya's cheeks. Something that he held back from earlier so as not to cry finally he could not resist. The tears kept coming, he rubbed slowly. Then he hugged the body of the old woman who was now leaning against his chest.

They give each other strength. Their incessant prayers go out to Galen. Just like the girl in the room.

Oma Ratih stretched her arms. He was reminded of the incident Galen who had experienced a coma some time ago.Oma remembered that Aline was the one who made Galen aware. He thought it might be the same time.

"Get Aline here, Gar! it was possible that with his arrival, it could help Galen quickly wake up! Oma please melt Zaki's heart, you are friends not because of selfishness. Your son is the victim." Oma Ratih looked back at Galen from outside the glass-lined room.

"I'll try, Mah! I will return to my homeland, this problem should be solved first. Only my ego and my busyness have stalled it until now."

"So soon, Aline said his father had begun to melt hearing Aline's explanation, it was only you who tried," said Oma Ratih without looking at her interlocutor.

"Good, Mah! I'll finish one business here first! after that, I will go back to Indonesia. Kabari Gara continues about Galen's condition. Thank you so much for loving Galen.

"What are you talking about? it was fitting for Oma to be like this. You are Oma's children and grandchildren."

The gazes of Oma Ratih and Tuan Wijaya were pointing in the same direction, but not with their thoughts. Both of them were filled with their thoughts.

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Aline sat on her bed holding Figura and held her tightly to a figura that showed her and Galen's image.

They were alone with ugly faces. Aline developed her cheeks while Galen tilted both of her eyeballs. Memories of being together in a city park.

Every look at the photo, Aline's kangen taste is slightly treated. Galen's cheerfulness and mischievous nature towards Aline left her own memories for her.

Aline sat down cross-legged while closing her eyes. The left hand held the figura while the right hand held the pendant from Galen's given necklace.

"I miss, Gal." he said.

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