Karma Durhaka's Wife
240. Aryan Regret

“About ...” Arya did not continue her sentence as she heard the sound of a cell phone ringing loud enough, signaling an incoming call.

"In a moment, Darling.”

Arya got up from her seat and stood up. In fact, he had stepped up to pick up the phone placed on the front room television table.

"Hello ...”

Arya was silent for a while with widened eyes, like listening to the explanation of the person across there.

“Alright, I'll get there.”

Arya then hung up the phone call and put the flat object in her hand back on the table.

“What's up, Honey?” The princess, who realized something important, approached her husband.

“Personal assistant my papa says that mama four moves his finger,” replied Arya with a sparkling face.

“I have to go to the hospital immediately. There is still an hour and a half before the patient's visit ends. Doesn't it matter?” Arya looked at his wife's face with a hopeful look.

“If I don't allow it, will you still go?” ask the princess who wants to make sure of something.

Arya shook her head slowly. “I won't leave if you don't allow it. You and Xander are my current priority.”

The princess stared inside her husband, trying to dive into the man's exquisite glittering sharp iris.

The princess then smiled and rubbed gently the cheeks of her beloved husband. “Go, Darling. I won't hold you."

"If you promise to return to this house, I will not prevent meeting your parents,” said the Princess with a smile.

“Of course I'll be back in this house, honey. You are home to me. You are my most precious treasure.” Then Arya pulled the Princess' body into her arms and held her.

“Thank you, Darling.” He gave a kiss on the top of his wife's head.

Arya then rushed to change clothes. Before leaving, he first went into the room to meet his son who was still asleep in the baby box.

“Papa go first, yes, Darling.” Arya kissed the red cheeks of the baby slowly so as not to wake the baby mugil.

Then the Princess drove her husband to the front door of the house. “Be careful, yes Darling. Don't forget to eat, you haven't had time, have you?" The daughter reminded her husband of being worried that the man would get sick later.

“Iya, Darling. Be careful too, yes, at home. Make sure all doors and windows are locked. Do not accept guests!"

"Don't open the door if anyone knocks if you don't know who it is. Especially nights. I brought a spare key, so it won't be possible to knock on the door.”

Arya again kissed the wife. It was a message that Arya always said repeatedly before going out of the house.

“Iya, Darling.” The princess nodded and smiled at the message her husband gave her.

Arya left after her order taxi came, while Putri immediately entered and locked the door according to the message given by her husband.

The woman immediately went into the room and leaned over the bed.

Suddenly he remembered Bagus and thought he should meet the man and immediately finish the business between them.

Maybe the Princess who will first file a divorce lawsuit to the local Court to be processed immediately by the court.

She also had to ask Bagus so that the legitimate man to be her husband would work together to facilitate their divorce process.

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Meanwhile, in a different place, half an hour later, Arya was seen stepping down the hospital corridor to the room where the mother was treated.

He does not want to run out of time to visit patients who are still limited. Three days have passed and there has been no development about the condition of the woman who gave birth to him.

Today, he got good news that again makes hope for the recovery of the mother even greater.

Arya immediately approached her father's assistant who was waiting outside.

From behind the glass there, Arya saw the father who was sitting next to his beloved wife while holding the hand of the mother.

“So the madam had moved one finger. After that, there was no response. The doctor has also checked the state of the mistress,” replied the Son. “Large master asked me to contact you immediately.”

Meanwhile, Ari Mahesa, who noticed Arya's presence outside the ICU, moved out of her seat. Before stepping out of the room, the middle-aged man kissed the back of his weak, helpless wife's hand.

“Come in! Before the besuk time runs out,” Ari's word that gets a nod of the head from her son.

After saying thank you, Arya, accompanied by a nurse, rushed to sterilize herself and put on special clothes to enter the room where the mother was treated.

The wires, the roaring sound of the device and the sound of the monitor were the sights Arya first saw upon entering the room.

Some of the equipment is seen attached to the mother's body to help and monitor the patient's condition.

Arya was sitting on a chair there, right next to Rani's bed.

The man's eyes nourished the clear liquid when he saw how the mother was. He really could not bear to see some tools attached to the weak body of the woman who had given birth to him.

“Ma, I'm coming. Is Mama waiting for my arrival?”

Arya looked into her closed eyes tightly. A single tear finally managed to glide free.

Silence, there was only the roaring sound of the tools that were there, when there was no other sentence that Arya uttered. The man was regulating his irregular breathing roar as it held tightness in the chest.

“Ma, it's me. Doesn't Mama want to see me?"

"I'm sorry, Ma.” Arya touched the mother's hand, grasping it not too tightly, so as not to hurt the woman.

Guilt was in his heart. Even though everything that happens to the mother is a destiny that has been set by God.

However, deep in his heart, he also felt guilty for asking the woman to come to the clinic— where his wife gave birth.

Arya always wondered, if only the mother did not come to the clinic, probably would not be involved in the fatal accident.

Regretting what has happened is useless. Especially in the sadness. Everything that has happened, will not be returned again because all there is a determination.

Can no one resist destiny and prevent the calamity that should befall us?

Arya continued muttering and talking to her mother, hoping that the middle-aged woman would respond to her.

He told me everything that had happened and that he had been through.

How he and the Princess eventually had to return to their rented house because the father did not believe everything that was said.

How to successfully sell a luxury apartment unit that is part of the company project of the father. He was sure that if Rani came to her senses, the woman would definitely be proud of him.

“Mama knows, I will stop at nothing to keep trying to reach the sales target you asked for. Of course so that I can rise to the position of company. I will prove it to papa if I can succeed with my own hard work.”

Arya still holds her mother's hand. A bitter smile erupted on the man's lips. “Wake up, Ma. In order to also be able to see my achievement this.”

Arya alternately looked at the hands and face of the mother who did not show any reaction.

A nurse approached him and reminded him that the cold time for the patient was up.

“I'm going first, Ma. I'll definitely be back." Arya paused for a moment while staring intensely at the mother's pale face.

Then start to reopen the voice, "I hope when you return later, already can see Mama open her eyes.”

Arya immediately got out of place and sighed heavily while looking at the mother's face.

‘Consciously soon, Ma, in order to watch your grandson grow up,’ Arya shouts in heart with hope before actually getting out of the room at the appointed time.

To be continued...