Light Of My Life (Light of My Life)
He's more hurt

Seeing the state of his son, Mrs Varinda immediately called her family's personal doctor.

Yudha was still silent, her gaze blank even though the doctor was treating the wound on her hand. But, Yudha did not feel any pain.

The hearts of the two women who saw the situation of Yudha, felt so slashed. Varinda just saw the weak spot of her son.

Stupid all this time she hasn't been a good mother. She doesn't even know her son.

He's got this, God. Then what have I been doing all this time. Sick.. to see your son like this.

Varinda's gaze turned to the sweet lady beside Yudha. Anista still faithfully clasped Yudha's unharmed left hand. Occasionally his hand stroked the hair of Yudha who was random.

Is there a woman who can make you happy? He seems so sincere about loving you. At this time Mami will start to be a good Mother, Mami will accept all your decisions Yudha.

Although Varinda has not said that directly to Yudha. But, he really will do what he has said. She doesn't want to be a selfish mother anymore.

"Don't do it again, you could lose your hand if it continues like this" Wira said

"Hm"

Only that came out of Yudha's lips, the Wira doctor sighed in "Alright, Om go first"

Varinda escorted the Wira doctor, leaving Anista and Yudha there. Sapphira has been brought by the maid in this house. So, right now there are only Yudha and Anista in this room.

"By sleep yes, rest" said Anista softly

Yudha turned her head, she smiled faintly as she looked at the woman. It used to be if Yudha was in a time of slump like this. Then there was only Bima beside him, but now there was a woman he loved very much.

Anista helped Yudha lay her body on the bed. "Sleep, Nist wants to see Evan first"

Yudha immediately clasped Anista's hand tightly, preventing him from going "Company me, don't leave me"

Anista smiled "Alright, I'm sleeping. I'll accompany you here"

Anista got into bed, she sat on her back. His hand kept stroking the hair of Yudha lying beside him.

I won't leave you no matter what happens. Today I know how you have lived your life all this time. Sorry because I thought if I suffered the most, you suffered more.

Anista stared at the shady face of Yudha who was beginning to fall asleep. In his kiss both eyes were closed gently.

At least when I was so devastated by this situation and reality. I still have parents who always support me.

Even though I can't stay with me any longer. While you are, I can't imagine what it would be like to be you. You're alone, there's nowhere to lean.

...🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝...

Anista walked out of the room after making sure Yudha was sleeping quietly. He had to meet Evan, his son must be confused when he woke up already in someone else's house and did not find his Mother and Daddy.

However, Anista's steps came to a halt at the last rung of the stairs. In the middle room where the debate took place he saw a scene that was so soothing.

Where Evan was babysitting Safira who was playing a doll. On top of the Sofa was Varinda with her husband watching over the two young children.

"Anista, sit here" Varinda said

His tone was not like before, it had started to soften. Anista nodded and approached them. He was sitting on the single sofa that was there.

"Bundaaa" Evan ran over and immediately hugged the leg of his Mother who was sitting on the sofa

"lapt.. Una..." Safira came running towards Anista with a way of walking that was still limped but so adorable.

Anista holds Safira and lets Evan indulge in her thighs "Fira is good right here, so the child intervenes?"

The toddler seemed to understand, he nodded his head comically. Cup.. Anista kisses the puffiness of Sapphira's cheeks.

Varinda stared at how close Anista was to her beloved granddaughter. Safira looks so comfortable near Anista. Even the toddler has called her Mother, although it is still not very clear.

"How is Yudha?" Ask Varinda

Anista turned to "It's getting better, Mas Yudha is sleeping now"

Varinda nodded in understanding.

"Where's Daddy, Mommy?" Ask Evan

Varinda recalled what Yudha said earlier when they had a fight. Looked closely at Evan's face.

This boy's face is no stranger to me. She's my granddaughter.

"Daddy is again resting in the room" Anista said, though she felt bad looking at Mrs Varinda's gaze

Evan nodded in understanding "Daddy is sick, Bun?"

Anista shook his head "Daddy is not papa, he is just tired"

"Oh"

Eventually the two kids returned to play. Actually Anista was so uncomfortable being in this situation. Where she feels alien to this family.

"Oma, Evan wants to go to the bathroom to pee"

Anista was wide-eyed when she heard Evan's call to Mrs Varina. Oma?? Why does my son dare to call him that. What if Mrs Varinda is angry and does not like the call.

"Evan, you can't call like that. Call Madam" Anista scolded

Although I do know that Evan is also his biological grandson. But, I was not as confident as that to expect Mrs Varinda to accept and acknowledge Evan as her granddaughter.

"It's okay Nist, isn't Evan also Yudha's son. That means Evan is also our granddaughter" not Varinda said, but her husband.

Anista stared uneasyly at Varinda who from just being quiet and not talking much.

"Here you go, there's no need to fuss over my calling. Come on Evan let Oma take you" Varinda stood up from her seat and held Evan's tiny hand.

Uhuk...

Anista choked on his own saliva. How could Mrs Varinda that Anista knew so haughty and hard. It can be gentle on her child. And what was that? The oma? Even he called himself Oma to Evan.

Like a dream in broad daylight, Anista lost a word. His brain suddenly blank, it turns out that the nature of Mrs Varinda is not as bad as she thinks.

She is also the same as a mother, certainly has the same tenderness as a mother.

...🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝...

Anista returned to Yudha's room after neutralizing her feelings from the shocking thing in the living room earlier.

It feels like Anista still can't believe that Varinda can accept her son. Yes though Varinda hasn't said it yet if she accepts Evan.

However, seeing how he said softly to his son, he called himself Oma sampa as he had for Sapphira.

Honestly, Anista really hopes that Varinda can really accept her son.

"What are you thinking?"

The baritone voice surprised Anista who was daydreaming while walking slowly into the room occupied by Yudha.

"Yes is awake"

Anista walked quickly towards the bed. He sat on the bedside, stroking and kneading Yudha's slouching feet.

"Where's Evan?" Ask Yudha

"There are still under the same Safira" explained Anista

Yudha raised one eyebrow "Who is guarding them?"

"Your mother, Mas"

Huh......

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I don't know why, I'm so sad about this part. A man who turned out to be so fragile because of the circumstances he faced so far was very sad.. 😭😭

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