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Go to the hospital

Tristan puts on a flat face as mama Saras continues to advise him about a child who is ungodly because it defends his wife more than his parents.

Tristan did not care what his mother said, he came here to visit the father who is now lying on the bed with the infusion in his hand.

"Tristan, are you listening to what you're talking about?" mama Saras asked when her son was silent.

"No." Tristan answered lightly.

Tristan looked at her mother. "You must know that I don't like to listen to useless babble." Tristan added.

Mama Saras glared, he got up from his seat and stood in front of Tristan in annoyance.

"You've really been poisoned by that woman, Tristan!" exclaimed mama Saras with explosive emotions.

"Don't continue your words if you just want to vilify my wife, Mrs Kusuma." Tegur Tristan with sharp eyes.

Mama Saras clenched her hands, she was about to speak but her husband first spoke and became a mediator.

"Ma, stop. Stop this, it's time we accepted Tristan's wife as a daughter-in-law. Papa doesn't want to keep this up, the company needs Tristan and we need him as a kid." Tegur papa Jaya.

Mama Saras glaring. "Papa started defending that woman as well?!" mama Saras asked surprised not playing.

Mama Saras clapped. "Byeah, Tristan. It's so great your wife, I don't know what magic she used to make your papa fall." Mama Saras.

"Or don't you, papa's sick because of the woman's use." Add mama Saras so carelessly.

"MISTRESS KUSUMA!!" bentak Tristan's.

It was his patience when the mother accused his wife of doing evil things. Alea is not that kind of woman, Alea is a good woman.

"Tristan, you've dared to yell at mama hah!" sahut mama Saras's.

"You make me like this, I as her husband certainly do not accept if my wife is slandered by your dirty words." Tristan won't lose.

"This is your mother, Tristan." Said mama Saras as if reminding where Tristan's position.

"You're the woman who gave birth to me, and I have great respect for her. But I'm also a husband, I can't just keep quiet when my wife keeps getting insulted." Tristan said so firmly.

Papa Jaya coughed, he was tired of seeing his son and wife continue to fight especially when his condition was sick.

"Ma, Tristan. Stop it, let's make peace like we used to." Papa Jaya.

"And you, Ma. What's wrong with accepting Alea, our son loves her anyway." Add papa Jaya.

Mama Saras looked at her husband. "Obviously mom doesn't want to, Pa. Mama won't let our distinguished family be humiliated for having a daughter-in-law like that." Reply mama Saras.

Tristan clenched both of his hands, he stared at his parents in turn. Tristan is able to live alone with Alea, without the interference of her parents.

"So never think of him as a son-in-law. She's better off being Tristan's mistress" Tristan said.

"But you never think of me as a child." Added Tristan.

There was no doubt in Tristan's words, the man was so confident and outspoken in his speech. Tristan did not mean to be ungodly, but it was clearly written that a husband was obliged to defend his wife if the wife was innocent.

"Don't, Son. No more, you've said it enough." Papa Jaya said while holding her chest.

"Just like that you keep going, Tristan. Mama doesn't approve of your relationship with that woman." Shouted mama Saras.

Tristan flipped, he did not care what his parents said and kept his feet away from his parents' room.

"T-Tristan, akhhhh sick." Papa Jaya yelled in pain while holding her chest.

"Tristan!!! Tristan help papa you!!" yelled mama Saras.

Tristan who was about to leave with Mondy was immediately surprised, they both ran into the room and saw Papa Jaya in pain.

"Father!!" tristan shouted hurriedly towards the papa.

Mama Saras cries, and asks Tristan to take Papa Jaya to the hospital.

Tristan carried the father in the back, and took him out of the room.

Mondy quickly opened the car door so Tristan could enter, after which they left the house to the hospital.

"Hiks .. papa, be patient. We're going to the hospital now." Mama Saras said while crying.

Papa Jaya said nothing, she just grimaced feeling the pain in her chest that was increasingly throbbing.

"Quiet, Pa. We'll be at the hospital soon." Tristan clasped his hand.

Arriving at the hospital, Papa Jaya immediately received treatment from a doctor. Tristan, mama Saras and Mondy waited with worry.

"Mon, call home and tell me if we get home late. I can't leave papa." Tristan said with breath.

"And one more thing, rearrange our meeting today." Tristan gave the order.

Mondy nodded. "Good, Sir." Reply Mondy then immediately contact the house person.

Mondy was a little away from calling the main house phone, and it turned out that the one who picked up was Aira, his wife.

"Ai, tell Miss Alea if me and Mr. Tristan are late. The big master went into the hospital." Mondy told his wife.

"What! Yeah-yes, okay. I'll tell the lady,"

"You take care of Miss Alea, honey. Take care of yourself too, I'll be home soon." Mondy said, then hung up the phone.

Meanwhile in the main house, Aira approached Alea after she picked up the phone from her husband.

"Who, Ai?" ask Alea.

"Mas Mondy, Brother." Answer Aira.

Alea smiled. "Why does he use the landline if he misses his wife, why don't you call him right away." Alea said head bobble.

Aira sat down next to Alea. "Sister, my husband said they'd be home late. The big master went into the hospital." Aira was a little doubtful.

Alea got up from her seat. "What's? Papa get into the hospital?" Surprise Alea.

Alea grabs her phone, trying to contact Tristan but is not picked up. The man suddenly sent her a message.

"Darling, sorry. I came home late, papa went to the hospital. I can't leave her." Tristan wrote in his message.

Alea was worried, however, that Papa Tristan was her father-in-law. But Alea can not force to go there, he believes that later Tristan will invite him to meet Papa Jaya in the hospital.

"Sister, you're okay, right? I'll accompany you until they get home." Aira.

Alea nodded. "Thank you very much, Ai." Reply Alea.

MOTHER TRISTAN IS RATHER NGESELIN YA🙃

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