Heart Sincerity

Heart Sincerity
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The footsteps of Dara and Arham were heard so clearly in the hospital corridor. Anxious face also emanated from the beautiful face of the two children's woman. His two hands clenched to reduce the turbulent anxiety in his heart.


"Bibik" called Dara as they arrived in front of Nissa's room.


"Non nisa, she's bleeding again. The situation is getting worse" said bibik sobbing and immediately hugged Dara. Dara closed her eyes unable to accept the reality.


"We have to pray a lot for Nissa bik" said Dara stroking the back of the aunt.


"Sir, didn't Nissa's parents come?" dara asked when she realized since yesterday she had not seen the Nissa family at all. Bibik shook his head, he sat back on the chair limply.


The flashback


"Mama, papa" Nissa said as she saw her parents on the doorstep.


"Nissa" said the mother approaching Nissa and hugging her daughter tightly.


"Ma, what's wrong?" asked Nissa curiously, she broke her embrace.


"Mama is equally sorry dear papa, if not for mama with papa you will not experience this all" said mama staring at Nissa so closely. The papa was just silent.


"Papa, don't you miss Nissa?" nissa looked at the father full of longing. The father approached and hugged Nissa.


"Papa's sorry dear" said papa stroking Nissa's hair so gently.


"Get yourself well baby, papa and mama can't always be there for you. Be a submissive wife, don't argue with anything your husband says" Papa added, hugging Nissa. Nissa felt like something was strange, her heart was also slightly agitated.


"Yes pa, Nissa understood" said Nissa smiling.


"Papa with mama should go, take good care of yourself dear" said mama makes Nissa confused.


"Where are you going with papa?" ask Nissa full of probes.


"Papa and mama have to go out of town baby, there's a little business there" said Mama stroked Nissa's head. Nissa felt like her parents were going very far.


"Ma, pa. Can't it be delayed first?" asked Nissa expectantly.


"Sorry baby, we have to go now. Papa you have to do a meeting tomorrow morning. Mama hope you're always happy baby" Mama kissed Nissa's head gently. They were soon saying goodbye to leave. Nissa shook her chest, she felt something bad.


'Please protect your mom and dad's god' Nissa's inner.


A few hours later...


"Non what do you want to eat? Let the aunt do it" asked the aunt when she saw Nissa watching television with Alan who was asleep.


"Em, what's eating? I think shrimp soup is good. Make more yes bik, we eat together" said Nissa smiling.


"Sipp non, awaited huh?" said Bibik who immediately went to the kitchen. Nissa is back on television.


"This is non-soup, spent so that non is healthier" said Bibik while giving a bowl of soup to Nissa.


"Still bik" said Nissa taking the soup with vigor. Then no matter how long the sound of Nissa's phone rang, she swiftly took her phone.


"Hallo" said Nissa, but before long the bowl she held fell to pieces. The aunt who saw it was very surprised and confused.


"Mama, papa" said Nissa, dropping the phone in her hand.


"they've had no bik, mom's as good as an accident" Nissa immediately squandered into bibik's pain.


"God, where are they now?" bibik asked stroking Nissa's shoulder.


"Hospital bik, help Nissa go there bik" said Nissa broke her embrace. Bibik nodded in agreement, then they immediately left.


Nissa sat languidly in bed, after returning home from the funeral she immediately threw herself away. A few times the aunt called her, but Nissa did not care.


"why mom and dad Nissa, Nissa wanted to come" Nissa said, drowning her face between her legs. He kept crying all day. He doesn't care if people keep calling him.


Flashback off


The clear details have now moistened Dara's cheeks. He rubbed his cheek gently.


'Look at you, Dara, you know absolutely nothing. You are completely useless. What kind of friend doesn't know about his best friend's grief? I'm completely useless' Dara's inner


"When did that happen, Bik? How do I not know about all this?" said Dara started sobbing. Arham hugged Dara gently, his hand continuously stroking Dara's shoulder.


"One year ago non, back then non Nissa was really hit. If it wasn't for Alan, maybe non Nissa wouldn't be this strong non" said the aunt in tears. Dara let go of her wound, she looked at Alan who was hugging her aunt.


"Alan" said Dara taking Alan and hugging him tightly.


After a while, a doctor is seen coming out of Nissa's nursery with a handsome man who is none other than Arnold. Arnold looked at Dara and Arham alternately, then he looked at Alan fixedly.


"How is he doing?" arham asked the doctor.


"The condition of the patient is very weak, he can not be found by anyone. Please help prayer for his recovery" said the doctor, Dara nodded slowly.


"I hope you realize now, regret will come at the end" Dara told Arnold. Arnold looked at Dara at a glance, then he immediately left.


"Papa" cried Alan to call Arnold, but it did not make Arnold turn away.


"We go home, baby? Tomorrow we come again" said Dara.


"No, Alan wants mama!!" alan shouted trying to get down from Dara's sling. The aunt who saw that immediately took Alan.


"Alan, my mom is sick. We go home, right? Tomorrow aunt promises to bring Alan here" said aunt.


"Alan wants mama"


"Dear, tomorrow we meet Mama. Now that we're home, Alan wants mama to get sick?" said Arham who was immediately answered by Alan.


In the end they returned home. Nissa's condition is still unstable. Arnold went back into Nissa's nursery, and sat down next to Nissa.


"Wake up, I promise I'll never hurt you again. I beg you" said Arnold holding Nissa's hand. His tears just slid, he rubbed his cheeks and saw the clear liquid in his hands.


"Look, you made me cry. No one has ever managed to do this Nissa, only you dare to make me cry" Arnold rubbed Nissa's face gently. He cried again, Dara's words again ringed in his ear.


"Yes, he's right. Now that I realize, I realize Nissa. I'm sorry, wake up. I want to fix everything" now that Arndol's getting worse, he's drowning her in the face. The sad face of Nissa kept haunting his mind. For a few days he could not sleep at all. Maybe this is called regret.