I Need You
He Has a Complaint

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Danang Danuarta, the young man who had just let go of fatigue by enjoying the most beautiful sensation along with his wife in the privacy room, no matter how many hours they had stayed there. His eyes glanced briefly at the face of the beautiful woman whose life had already half floated into the dream world.

"Dear, thank you very much,"

"The service is very satisfying, I like it," he said satisfied. A gentle breath dancing in the ears of the wife makes the owner of the thin skin also bristled.

"Hmm...," she said with half her life left, "sama, my love," a reply that developed a happy smile on the tall man's face. His mind was looking for the most beautiful moment in the adventure with them. Everything is so perfect wrapped in longs that are increasingly dusty without any blemish. Getting deeper and tighter. His masculine fingers are busy caressing the flat stomach of his idol, trying to see the shape and size of the prospective baby who exists and resides there.

"How are you doing, son? Stay well there, Papa misses you.

Meanwhile, out there, since a few hours ago, the atmosphere of the afternoon that had been bright, suddenly turned cloudy. Heavy rain flushed D city, followed by strong wind. Yes, the heavy rain that had triggered the atmosphere of their love adventure became more lively.

Slowly his eyes began to glare, and almost caught up with the wife who had first drowned into the dream world, but at that time also suddenly blinked after someone knocked hard on the door of his room from outside. He immediately got up and rushed to reach for the clothes of outside subordinates who had been scattered out of nowhere due to his peak birah game.

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"How long hasn't it been?" echo sound typical of a mother whose effects are rushed, panic and high-level worry.

"Again rest" he replied casually.

The woman who was none other than the mama Andin, sighed deeply enough and then made a raucous voice, inviting a sharp peek in his eyes, "Quick you followed Papa and the others to the hospital Maulana Medika," peering into the room, looking for the whereabouts of the son-in-law, "Nuha and Juna, were hit while playing bicycles in the complex park earlier."

"God! Why could that be?" shakily gasp.

"At first, I heard that Juna had whined to go to Papa and his mother. Then Noah tried to entertain, then tried to grant another request that is cycling." explained the mother in a hurry but with a very low volume of voice, "It could be said that Juna sulked at you and Hilya," more precisely whispered into the ear but the look in the eyes of the mother is quite judgmental.

"Then, I call Hilya first," he said swiftly turning back. The look of soot on his face was so panicked and overwhelmed, but suddenly his arm was caught by the mother immediately stopped his movement.

Mama Andin shook her head in a doldrums, "Don't tell Hilya now, let her rest first." again staring anxiously at the bed, "You go. The rest let mama take care of." he continued worried in case Hilya heard their conversation.

"Good, Ma. Then I get ready first." looked at the thick blanket wrapped around his wife's plain body before she rushed off. Inevitably, he had to put a bathrobe on to his wife's innocent body. Wherever he may go to leave the wife without a thread, while the mother will be faithful to keep watch in the room to monitor the situation of the son-in-law.

Maulana Hospital Medical....,

The boy blinked his eyes several times, his gaze adjusting the glowing light illuminating the emergency department, "Mom, mothera..," a tiny echo came from the boy's mouth, "Mother, don't leave Juna!" in the words of the new half-conscious, "Papa, why ignore Juna? Hu hu hu.." so spoiled in between his pain. The subconscious whimper clearly gave a troubling impression in the heart of the Papa who was increasingly filled with deep guilt.

The head and part of his body that was injured wrapped in bandages added to the impression of pain in his chest. The handsome statue that must have been outlined by the late father, Arjuna Wijaya, looked pias powerless. Mekipun himself never knew the figure who had given birth to his adopted son, but he felt so close to the late figure because of the closeness created by the boy for several months right where the night they accepted each other to be father and son.

"Darling, forgive Papa," he said, "What would happen if you knew about your situation like this.., hmm?" gently stroking the fingers of the pias-faced boy who was still in a sad whine was getting more and more sleepy.

Yes, more precisely in the name of Junalah, the beginning of her was received by Hilya from the heart. Not because of wealth or fame, but the form of attention he lavished on the boy despite his initial hesitation. But it cannot be denied, that the boy himself who opened up and then led him to enter into the world of his leak. Until finally he managed to become a foster father figure that is so good and almost perfect in the eyes of Juna.

"Papa promised, won't leave Juna like Papa Arjun?" a clear question that was asked a few weeks before the incident he went out of town in order to affairs with Wayan Group. It was as if he was not willing to let go for a few weeks.

"Mother's love is alone at home, if you go too long." that's the form of his attention to the woman who is willing to sacrifice all life for her sake. A bond between mother and child that is real there. The sentence even had invited a feeling of inferiority in him who had incised a wound in the heart of a woman who did not know knowing, suddenly had been caught in a game of anger that he created because of the suffering of his past.

"Please promise to stay strong" tightly grasped the boy's fingers affectionately. As if convinced that the only power the wife has in her life is Juna, "Papa and Mommy will always be with you."

His eyeballs warmed up, and his body was shaken when his ears fell back on Papa Imran's explanation a few minutes ago about the chronology of the accident that hit two people closest to the wife. Given the existence of his woman at that time in a young pregnant state, and vulnerable to stress makes him feel very worried about his psychic condition.

"According to witnesses said, if Juna and Nuha were trapped by heavy rain and strong winds, forced to shelter at the stop to wait for the atmosphere to return conducive, conducive, but suddenly Juna ran out into the empty streets and Noah tried to hold him back. There was a car that was speeding and almost hit Juna but Nuha was quick to save the boy by pushing him to the edge, he had not had time to do it, but he was quick to do it, the car was already at the closest distance until finally the jumping effort failed because it had been hit and both of them bounced banged against the asphalt in the position of the girl hugged the boy tightly until it was ascertained they really unconscious. While the car that had veered directly hit the road guardrail." so explained the eyewitness who had seen the collision.

"Please wait outside" said one of the medical team's nimble companion doctor who entered the room in response to an emergency call he made because Juna had convulsions.

Only a nod hints at the sentence of approval.

Heavy steps carried his body out of the room while the rushed medical team had entered the room to deal with the condition of the boy who suddenly stiffened.

"Papa's sure you're very strong, son!" he murmured in panic, still trying to calm his soul that had been in severe shock after having linked the incident that was almost similar to the departure of Lian and her personal assistant a few years ago. Are not both in the level of accidents and equally at stake for life?

"You must return for mother's sake"he said grimly.

Again his shadow ran to Hilya who was still at home. His beautiful wife did not know exactly what happened to Juna and Nuha. Thought garbled. His worries peaked, and even more haunted his snapped. Want it to immediately take away the wife as far as possible to escape from the shackles that could even trigger the safety of the life of the prospective baby. The worst possibility is, the fetus in the womb of his wife was also a bet, if Hilya really out of control, he said, then roaring hysterically or indeed depressed and suffering from a kind of depression when bad news unfolds in his hearing.

"This can't happen," his brain was running, right now it was just a strong determination to completely expel the sorrows of the woman's life.

From behind the transparent glass, he glanced briefly in the distance of the waiting room, looking father-in-law and mother-in-law who were hit hard. The awkward step closer to two lovebirds who are now crying hysterically find their favorite granddaughter in a state of severe injury, and unconscious, while from the subconscious, they are in a state of, the tiny lips had time to roar calling the name 'mother'.

"Yes, God. Save my grandson, do not let bad luck take away the new happiness he got, hu hu huu.

"Why is your life always being tested, son?" kesah the grandfather, Haryadi Abhimanyu also heartbreaking.

While the uncle Helmy, looking pecked at one corner of the waiting room with an expressionless blank look, also added to the wound on a piece of red meat on the left side of the chest that was increasingly beating fast, and, I forgot how to get back to normal.

Even his soul was torn apart considering the situation and conditions in recent weeks has also triggered a recklessness himself to be negligent in paying attention to the needs of his adopted son. Shouldn't it be when the wife is at rest, then the husband is on standby to monitor every need of their son? This even he also ignored the boy because a big problem had happened to Dania and also Haidar. The Papa returned to give all the problems of the brother to him. The impact of himself was out of control on his newly formed small family even though it was not so perfect. Is it possible because Juna is not his biological child so that his family does not really care about the little boy? His heart tried to deny, but that was the truth revealed at this moment.

Just now he was going to greet his two in-laws who were mourning the grandson, suddenly the rapid pace of the medical team was full of panic, moving increasingly quickly to one of the ICU rooms that can be ascertained as a room occupied by Nuha Izz. What the hell is going on over there? How is the girl? Guilt again enveloped his heart and mind. The world seemed to completely shift from its axis, until it was so slow to turn.

"Doctor! Do your best, please save my daughter," asked Mr. Jayahadi's heavy voice following the wide steps of the doctor who increasingly penetrated the door of the room. Her pajama face seemed to be in a tremendous panic, "Yes, God. My arjun!" pasrah. The tears that escaped just like that seemed reluctant to compromise. It is certain how hurt the man was when he found the two remaining generations of his successors were now both in a critical condition. Behind the lined seats appeared the frail figure of Amanda's mistress who was shaken violently with both of her palms hugging her knees. "Everything is the same. Adults are more concerned with themselves and their own lives than they are with one child's wishes." he roared in between a sobbing that broke the silence in the waiting room.

Wide steps Danang slowly brought his masculine fingers down to touch the shoulders of the middle-aged woman who looked very fragile, but suddenly her movement was blocked by the hand of someone who had touched his shoulder first, then he turned around and the net collided sharply with Dimas's there. The silent highlight of the young man seemed to be giving a real signal that, 'This is not the right time.' The complete package that he is the one who is entirely at fault here.

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