Light Of My Life (Light of My Life)
Anger at Once Regrets

"What did you do until my son was like this, huh?"

Yudha shook Anista's shoulder, two really could not control his emotions anymore when he knew if Safira was hit by a car and the situation was not yet known how.

Anista was sobbing, his chest tight as Yudha looked at him like this. For the first time Yudha was so angry with her that Anista did not recognize her.

Where Yud only he knows, why is the current figure of Yudha who loves him so much as if lost just like that.

"Daddy don't get mad at Mother" cried Evan with a sound of increasingly loud crying

"Bima, take Evan home!" Yudha's orders are cold

"Control your emotions or you are ready to regret for the umpteenth time" said Bima no less cold.

It seems Bima has been lazy to remind Yudha to be able to control her emotions.

"No, Evan wants to be with Mommy. Don't bring Evan home.. Bundaa.. Hicks.." Hervan continued to rebel as Bima carried him

"Son, come home with Om Bima. Mother is fine" said Anista trying to smile in all her turmoil

"Wouldn't! Evan wants to be with Mother" cried Evan

"Hervanio, go home!" Yudha's stern voice managed to make Evan quiet and according to the time Bima took him away.

Anista was silent, bowing her head, her cries had not stopped since. She did not know what to do at this moment, seeing her husband who was so angry with her.

"I know that Sapphira is only your stepson, so you could have ignored her unlike you were looking after Evan. But Sapphira is my son. My love from long ago, even before you and Evan were present in my life" Yudha said flatly

Deg

Be ill.. Her heart ached when she heard the hurtful words coming from her husband's mouth.

However, Anista could not do anything at the moment. He could only shut up and cry out for his heartache.

"Now I know, if there wasn't going to be a stepmother who really sincerely loved her stepdaughter. It's all just masks!"

"Enough!" Anista looked up at Yudha with wet eyes

"You can't judge me like that just because of one mistake I made. This was all an accident, not on purpose not my will. All accidents!" said Anista

Yudha chuckled "This accident will not happen if you do not neglect to look after your son"

Anista nodded her head with a poignant smile "Ohh. Well, forgive me for neglecting to look after your son. But, I hope you won't regret what you just said"

"How dare you!" Yudha gripped Anista's chin strongly "You are indeed a two-faced woman, you don't really love your son. You just want me to be your son's father"

Deg

The more the pain in Anista's heart, Yudha's words really hurt him.

His eyes were wet, tears could not stop flowing. Anista was also worried. It was not only Yudha who was worried about the state of her son.

What I said, stupid.

Yudha was stunned when she saw Anista's eyes being so hurt. The tears that kept flowing on his wife's cheek really made him destroyed. He really can't control his emotions.

Yudha clutched her hand on Anista's chin. He rubbed his rough face, so frustrated with what he had just said and done to his wife.

Anista fell down on the waiting chair, her cries breaking even more. Anista covered her face with both hands. His shoulders trembled violently with a painfully sounding sounding softness.

Yudha stared guiltily at the wife. He hurt his wife again and again. He hurt the woman again.

You idiot! What are you doing Yudha..

Chequelek

"As my son Doc?" Ask Yudha

"Miss Safira lost a lot of blood and had to get a blood type immediately" the doctor explained

"Take my blood Doc" said Yudha as she thrust her sturdy arm

"Miss Safira's blood type is AB Reshus negative. Very rare blood types and our hospital is running out of blood"

Yudha raised one eyebrow "Why can Doc? My father and my blood type is O"

"Maybe your son, his blood type is the same as his mother's"

Yudha shook her head slowly "No! His mother's blood type A"

Anista was silent, nor could he donate his blood because his blood was not the same as Sapphira's blood type.

"It is better that you immediately seek a blood donor for Miss Safira" said the Doctor, unwilling to express any negativity towards Yudha

Yudha nodded though she was still confused by this situation. No one else has that blood type. Safira's blood type is very rare.

Yudha took her cell phone out of her pants pocket. Find someone's contact and contact them.

"Hallo Bim, find a negative AB Reshus blood donor for Safira. Soon!"

Yudha immediately disconnected his phone without waiting for a response from Bima because he already knew if Bima must understand what he ordered.

Anista was still silent, sitting pensively in the waiting chair. Without speaking a bit, she was still in shock as well as afraid to look at her husband who she thought was very creepy while completely wrathful to her.

Huh.. Nist how should it be?

Silent... The atmosphere was completely quiet, only the sound of footsteps could be heard in the hallway of this hospital. Yudha who stood leaning against the wall and Anista who sat quietly in the waiting chair.

They both look like strangers who don't know each other.

"Mr Yudha"

Yudha and Anista turned to the source of the voice. Yudha furrowed her eyebrows when she saw her co-workers arrive at this hospital.

"Oh. Mr Dave"

Yudha and Dave shake hands with each other, while Anista goes back to silence when she finds out that it was her husband's co-worker.

"Well, Safira needs a negative AB Reshus blood donor, I can donate my blood. My blood type is the same as Safira's" Dave said

"Do you know my son's name?" Yudha said a little confused, the reason Yudha first discussed the matter of children with Dave.

Dave is not a business partner who belongs to the important class for Yudha.

Their cooperation is also not too big like other projects that work with other companies. Dave and Yudha are not very close.

"Oh of course, I've heard you mention your son's name" Dave explained

Yudha nodded her head because she also did not want to think too much about it. Maybe it's true that he mentioned his son's name before Dave.

"Alright, thank you for Mr. Dave for donating his blood to my son"

"Ah. Don't worry, sir"

Seriate

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