
At the hospital, Irfan had just arrived after Fajri's departure. He saw Fajira sitting in front of the hospital delivery room door crying.
"Darling?" Call Irfan surprised and immediately hug Fajira.
"Mass? Hiks, our son was kidnapped, Mas! Ivanna's been kidnapped!" Said Fajira crying in Irfan's arms.
Duars!
Irfan was surprised, He froze in place with an irregular heartbeat. His breathing suddenly tightened and made Fajira gasp in shock.
"Mass?" His screech held Irfan's chest.
"W-how can it be?" Tanya Irfan was trying to regulate her heartbeat.
"Hiks, Fajri's been chasing them, Mas. I hope Ivanna can be saved!" Fajira.
They cry while hugging. Irfan is trying to control the condition of his body. With the rest of his strength, he lifted Fajira limp to sit in the waiting chair.
"How's our grandson doing, honey? How's eza?" Ask Irfan.
"Hiks, our grandson, Mas. While Eza, I haven't received any news from the doctor. Do we have to go there?" Ask Fajira still hiccups.
"Bye, sweetie!" Irfan said immediately sparkling to hear if he returned to get a grandson.
"Team's not up yet, Mom!" Fajira pointed to Atim.
"Is he asleep?" Tanya Irfan frowned.
"He was drugged, therefore Ivanna could be taken away by them, Mas!" Fajira said back to crying.
Irfan hugged Fajira tightly, hoping he could get some good news from Fajri. They were silent and strengthened each other.
Atim woke up with a very sick head and a pale face.
"Mrs, Mister?" Call Atim lirih.
"You're sober?" Ask Fajira lirih.
"Already, Mistress. Why are you crying?" Ask Atim confused.
"Ivanna, Ivanna's been kidnapped!" Fajira lirih.
The deg!
Atim fell silent, a sense of uselessness approached him for a moment. Kidnapped?. I'm sorry, miss, I can't take care of you!. His mind seemed to want to cry.
"Fajri's been chasing them, hopefully Ivanna can get back together with us!" Fajira lirih.
Atim stood up and immediately prostrated at Fajira's feet. "I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm sorry Sir! I'm not acting, miss! Forgive me!" Say Atim with teary eyes.
"Wakeup. It's not your fault! Make it a lesson for the future, Yes!" Fajira rubbed Atim's head.
"I'm sorry!" Atim said in tears.
"How are you doing?" Tanya Fajira swimmed.
"I just feel a little dizzy, Madam!" Atim blotted out his eyes.
"Wake up, you better keep watch in front of the children's room. I want to see my daughter-in-law first!" Fajira lirih.
"Okay, Madam!" Atim.
They immediately shared the task. Atim swiftly walked towards the baby's special room to see his little master and watched the surroundings along with five other bodyguards.
While Fajira and Irfan headed to the operating room where Carenza and Pak Sakti were being examined. They had been inside for more than two hours, but not a single doctor or nurse came out.
Until they are surprised by the news on television that shows the chase between Fajri and the kidnappers on the highway.
Fajira and Irfan looked so anxious because Fajri was riding so fast while firing a few shots. While the car carrying Ivanna also drove very fast and reckless.
"Mas, our son!" Fajira said back to crying.
God, why is this all happening? Is this karma from my previous bad behavior? Why should they accept the consequences? God save my children and my son-in-law!. Inner Irfan shed tears.
"Prophey darling. I hope Ivanna can be brought home by Fajri!" Irfan said.
He is not as strong as he used to be, who will be able to do anything so gallantly. But now, the heart disease he suffered brought a considerable impact on his physical.
Chequek!
A nurse came out of the operating room. Irfan and Fajira immediately stood up and asked news of Carenza and Pak Sakti.
"I have to convey this, Madam, Sir! I hope you can be patient to accept what is happening. We've made every effort to the fullest, but sorry your driver's life we can't save!" said the nurse.
The deg!
"Yes, Madam!" Said the nurse.
"Mas, we haven't told Pak Sakti's family yet!" Fajira said back to crying.
The wacky body almost collapsed to the floor if Irfan did not hold it.
"I've asked people to pick them up, honey!" Irfan hugged Fajira.
"What about my son?" Fajira wiped away her tears.
"Young master is safe, madam. But at the moment he is still unconscious. Perhaps the doctor will explain how the young master is doing, Madam!" Said the Nurse.
"Hiks, I can't imagine if Eza doesn't survive Mas! How heartbroken Ivanna and the little baby were!" Fajira said back to crying in Irfan's arms
"Prophey dear! We must be strong to face all this!" Said Irfan who was trying to endure the pain in his heart.
"Hiks, why is this happening?" Fajira blared.
"Dear, don't be like this, please!" Irfan hugged Fajira tightly.
Some guards came to take care of Pak Sakti's body. His family has not come from the village, so he will be buried in the house of Dirgantara.
"Mother!" Call Fajri lirih.
"dude? Where's your sister?" Ask Fajira and go straight to Fajri.
The handsome man was silent, his body slumped to the floor and cried sobbing.
"Where's dede, Bang?" Fajira's scream shook Fajri's shoulder.
"Sorry Brother, Mother. Late brother! Brother failed, brother is not good at looking after Ivanna!" Fajri's cry broke out in the arms of the Mother.
Bugh!
Irfan suddenly fell down, listening to Fajri's words.
"Dad!" Screeched at the fragile handsome man.
"Mass?" call Fajira and pass out.
"Mother?" Pekik Fajri's.
Guards and nurses immediately took them into a special ICU room, so they could be handled immediately. They did not expect a day like this would be experienced by the Aerospace family.
Fajri was sitting limp and crying in the hospital waiting at Irfan's door. He released all the tightness that was being felt.
I'm gonna kill you all, Badjok! If my family came to me why-napa, to the ant hole I will look for!. Fajri's mind with eyes that block.
"Fajri?" Pekik Ibu Alifa and Dad Hartono.
"Mother, Dad?" Fajri stood up and hugged them.
"Why did this happen, son?" Mom asked in tears while hugging Fajri.
"See you don't know, Mom! Mom and Dad are in the ICU, critical Eza, Ivanna is kidnapped, Mom! I don't know what to do!" Fajri said back crying in Mom's arms.
"God, why is it like this?" Said Mother crying.
Hartono's father was silent at what was going on. "What about Ivanna's baby, Ji?" His touch.
"The baby survived, Dad! He's a man!" Fajri said trying to stop her crying.
"Ah, thank goodness! We have to be strong, son! You may cry, but after this do not forgive those who have dared to make a mess in our family!" Said Dad firmly while patting Fajri's shoulder.
The handsome man stared fixedly at Father Tono while wiping away his tears.
"Please take care of Aji's parents, Dad! Aji will pick up Ivanna immediately!" Fajri said firmly.
"Yes, Son! Go, only you we can rely on now!" Said Tono's Father.
Fajri just nodded, calling some other bodyguards to tighten hospital security. Once deemed safe enough, he went to the special headquarters for the high-end security team that manages all the order within the Dirgantara Group.
His eyes were stifling and looked so scary. In fact he did not hesitate to encourage the reporters who blocked his path. He used the police motorcycle to go to the headquarters, to hell with the theft charges, which he obviously had to find his younger brother right now.
Forgive Daddy the kids. Don't hate Daddy, if there's gonna be a life floating around with this hand!. Inner Fajri with a very scary eye highlight.
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TO BE CONTINUE
If anyone doesn't like the plot, I don't read 😁