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It had been four days since her mother-in-law's arrival. That is, it has been one week Ilham was in the hospital with the same condition. Commas.
Both of Aira's hands held a medium-sized cup containing her favorite hot chocolate. The woman sipped a little of her hot chocolate.
Although it had been a week since the accident, Aira was still very traumatized. Aira always refused if Mami Dita or Reno took her out of the house under the pretext of looking for fresh air.
“Ra, don't daydream.” reprimanded Reno staring at Aira with an illegible look.
Aira glanced at Reno. Then the woman looked back ahead. Right now, they are in the family room. Where there are several sofas, one television, and a hairy carpet.
Aira put her cup on the table. The woman stared straight at the television that was screening a documentary. The direction of his gaze did lead to television, but his mind drifted everywhere.
“Mami where?” asked Aira while staring at the surroundings did not find the whereabouts of Tantenya.
“Mami again there's the same event her friends.” Replied Reno who was taken head by Aira.
“Em, Ra.” Call Reno with a slightly doubtful tone.
Aira raised one of her eyebrows. “If anyone wants to be asked, say aja.” timpal Aira light.
Reno exhaled her heavy breath. The man rested his back on the sofa he was now on. His eyes looked at the two-bodied woman in front of him with a hard to interpret gaze.
“Are you okay, Ra?” parrot Reno in a slow tone.
Aira displayed a knotty smile. “I’m okay,” sahut short.
“Do not lie Ra. I know now you are not okay.” said Reno who made Aira silent a thousand languages.
“The woman if she says fine, means she is lying.” Reno continued with a serious face.
“What am I why?” ask Aira back.
“I know Ra, it must be hard to accept all this. But please, you still have me, and Mami. You can tell all your complaints, all your hard days to us.” Sarcas Reno stared at Aira with a soothing shady look.
“It’s okay if you don't want a story now. Provided, you do not dull all the sadness that you are experiencing. Quitin everything Ra,” said Reno softly.
Aira looked at the man in front of her with teary eyes. The two-bodied woman squeezed her hand. Not long after, he nodded with a faint smile.
“Makasih ... thanks have always been there for me.” muttered Aira with a vibrating voice holding back tears.
Reno moved from her seat to approach Aira. The man brought his female cousin into his arms. His hand rubbed the back of Aira gently trying to calm the two-bodied woman.
“You I have considered like my own sister Ra,” said Reno who still rubbed Aira's back.
“Ya though I should have called you with frills ‘kakak’,” chirps again make Aira chuckle small.
Reno smiled faintly at her cousin who was in her warm embrace.
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In a room that smelled of medicine, there were three people in the room. The middle-aged woman looked at her son who was now lying weakly with many needles attached to his body.
It has been a week since Inspiration became unconscious. Both of his parents were devastated by this. The truck driver, who was the perpetrator, was arrested and sentenced to five years.
“When you realize son,” softly Mama Lina looked at Ilham with a glare.
Papa Satria from earlier continued to rub the shoulder of the wife trying to strengthen. Honestly, actually Papa Satria was just as devastated when he found out if his only son had an accident and even had a coma for one week.
Papa Satria realized that Ilham had made a big mistake to his first wife. Could this be retribution for the actions of his previous son?
Papa Satria rubbed her face rough. After being abandoned by his second wife and daughter who could not even feel the fresh air, now his son had to experience something like this.
But isn't every human being entitled to a second chance? And he thinks his son deserves it. Inspiration deserves happiness.
“M-mama yesterday met with Aira.” said Mama Lina in a soft voice.
Papa Satria's head turned quickly to his wife. “You didn't mistake him ‘kan? You didn't say anything weird about him ‘kan?” asked Papa Satria with a serious look.
“No Pa, instead Mama apologized to Aira. D-and Mama said that Ilham was in a coma.” he said softly.
Papa Satria breathed a sigh of relief. “Gratitude then.” said.
“Aira's stomach is big Pa,” said Mama Lina immediately enthusiastic.
“Mama did not expect, if Mama will get another grandson.” said Mama Lina.
A faint smile was imprinted on the face of the middle-aged man beside him.
“Now we focus on Inspiration. Later if Ilham is healthy and recovered, we talk together so that our son's household is back intact as before.” said Papa Satria sage.
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BRUK!
Mami Dita's branded bag fell on the ground after her body accidentally hit a woman who looked young.
“Ah, forgive me Bu.” said the woman while taking the branded bag lying below.
“Once again I apologize ma'am,” said the woman was not happy while giving Mami Dita bag.
“Nggak-papa,” sahut Mami Dita friendly.
“Loh, you ‘kan who was at Pondok Indah Orphanage?” asked Mami Dita to look at the woman in front of her with a fixed.
“I-iya Ma, I who that time.” reply the woman grimaced small.
“Who are you with in Jakarta? Want to go home?” ask Mami Dita curious.
“Ah, no Ma'am. Actually I migrated to Jakarta to find a job.” said the woman while linking her hands.
“Oh so,” said Mami Dita nodding her head.
“What if you work in my house? Coincidentally I was in need of a household assistant.” said Mami Dita while looking at the woman in front of him enthusiastically.
“Eh, how's Bu?” ask the woman cengo. His brain was still circling around thinking of the speech that the middle-aged woman had thrown in front of him.
“Have come with me.” invite Mami Dita.
Mami Dita's hand pulled the woman's wrist and led her to a car that had been waiting for her for ten minutes. Mami Dita and the woman were sitting in the back seat. Before long, the car was traveling at an average speed.
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...Author note: earlier I apologize for the loyal readers of HEART story, I will up 1 chapter per day.. because I have to focus also the same school I ⁇ ️ insya Allah if there is free time I abpatin double up 😍...
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