
At the hospital, Mr. Surya arrived at the room where his wife waited while resting, with a face that was very tired because he had not rested when he arrived from his hometown.
Czechoslovak.
The room door was opened but how surprised Mr. Surya when he opened the door and found out that his wife was not in the room he immediately called a nurse who happened to pass in front of the patient's room.
"Excuse me, my sister asked me, where are the patients in this room? why isn't she in her room?" ask Mr. Surya.
"Oh madam Deswinta yes sir, sorry I saw the madam in the patient's room who received blood donation from the mistress yesterday" replied the nurse who also happened to run out of her room Ridwan.
"Ohh so emang pasieb room which side is sus, if you may know?" ask Mr. Surya again.
"From here on straight keep turning left in the hallway rose room number 34 is the master's room," replied the nurse as she showed the way.
"Oh yes thank you sus, if that is what I want kasans first followed my wife," said Mr. Surya passed following the direction that was pointed out by the nurse earlier.
In his heart, Mr. Surya always wondered why his wife would be interested in a child that he had not even met at all even know his face yet, but he cared so much that he donated his blood.
Along the way, Mr. Surya always thinks about the question, but who better understands the instincts of a mother's heart, usually the mother will be more sensitive to her feelings when she feels her baby is in trouble, and will quickly be able to feel it even in conditions of great distance.
Surya sir in front of the room room that was meant by the nurse, he stopped standing outside to knock on his closed door but he stopped listening to the voice of someone he knew who he had longed for laughter.
"*I didn't hear wrong, did I? it's the voice of my wife who hasn't heard the sound of her laughter for a long time, the last time she laughed when Ridwan was nearby, who exactly was the child she met that made her this happy," murmured sir Surya.
Geck!poke!tock.
Mr. Surya immediately knocked on the door because of his curiosity with the figure of the child who was met by his wife who could make his wife laugh as before.
"Hmm it looks like someone's coming let me open the door first!" said Arya who also felt the happiness.
Chequek.
The door opened Arya who went out to open the door immediately asked Mr. Surya what is necessary? because Arya does not know who the guests in front of her.
"Prince sir? can I help you?" ask Arya.
"Hmm sorry I came here looking for my wife, is this really the room of the patient who received the blood donation yesterday?" replied Mr. Surya asked.
"Oh right, this master is her husband Miss Deswinta right? let's you please enter Miss Deswinta is inside," Arya returned the polite speaker for fear of ringing Surya sir.
"Oh yes thank you that I entered yes," Mr. Surya also entered in Arya who was about to close the door.
"Ridwan!! Mom!!" call Mr. Surya surprised when he goes inside.
Mr. Surya who saw his son sitting leaning on the patient's bed immediately ran to hug Ridwan before approaching his wife, it was unexpected that the child who received his wife's donor was the son he had longed for and sought his whereabouts for the past two years.
"Dad! I miss you how's dad?" tanya Ridwan is still in his father's arms.
"Good daddy news, son! how can you be here! mom and dad are always looking, where are you going?" mr. Surya's voice was hoarse because it held the dike that he had long endured, the dike happiness.
"Well, why did you not tell me that you met Ridwan and was laughing here" said Surya's father who still hugged Ridwan.
"Hehe sorry dad, mamah forgot because of the happy horn to meet Ridwan so mamah forgot I'm sorry dad!" ms. Deswinta put her hands together to apologize.
"Yaudah ga What is important happy father because I can see again the mama's smile also heard the laughter of mama who had lost, along with the loss of Ridwan," said Surya's father embraced his family.
"This is Ridwan's father's brother?" ask the love that is still confused.
"Yes Love this is my father, and I know this Love he is also a kidnap victim as rich as Ridwan, just Love does not know where the House is!" said Ridwan introduce.
"Hi Kasih salam know, you really don't know where your house is, son? if you could year om would take you home and you could meet both of your parents om sure they would be very happy like us later if you meet you?" ask Surya's father.
Kasih only shakes his head he really does not know where his hometown, even though his mother is from the city but since childhood he has never been invited to the birthplace of his mother, he said, only Nadia who had been there even when Nadia was very small and did not know anything.
"But Mamah planned to bring Kasih home to us, Well so that we can take care of her until she met her parents also to cultivate Ridwan," said Ridwan.
"Oh may if it has become a decision mamah and Ridwan, I agree what is important Love will and do not mind?" ask Ridwan's father to stroke Love's Hair.
"Yes om Kasih will follow Ridwan's brother," said Kasih Seneng.
"Call call him om! call father and mamah yes like Ridwan also from now on Love becomes part of our family," said Surya's father asked.
"Okay om.. uh dad means thank you for being a part of you," said Kasih happily.
Mr. Surya asked about who Arya was and what happened to Ridwan, Ridwan also returned to tell what he had told mamah, stories about him who was kidnapped, about the fate of his best friend Ciko, about the fate of his friend, he met with Kasih until he met with Arya who was a member of the police force as well until finally he lay in the hospital and buda met his parents.
Mr. Surya who heard the story felt pity he really did not expect that his son was strong in the face of all the rigors of life outside in surviving in violence can even protect a little girl until she survived from the confinement of the bad guys.
Every event must have wisdom that we can draw to learn that not forever life will be happy and always be at the top, there will come a time when we must be ready to live the rigors of life and survive in this uncertainty.