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Shortly after, the Princess was aware of her fainting.
"Ergh.. Goddess." call Princess.
"Yes sister?" ask Dewi who is he stand by because he heard the words of the doctor that his sister's daughter will soon be aware.
"Where's my brother??" ask the princess when she sees a room that looks foreign to her.
"This is. in the mansion of the great family of Amalia." replied the Goddess.
"WHATAAA??" pekik Princess could not believe it.
The screams of the Princess made Arga, Aunt Laura, and also Bu Wati re-enter the Princess' room.
The Amalia and Pratama families are still on their way. Huhh..very old feeling?
"Finally you realize as well, my grandson." said Arga then immediately threw a hug on the Princess.
The princess who wanted a hug from her grandfather hugged her back.
"Daughter, is it okay??" ask Bu Wati.
"I'm fine, Miss Wati." replied the Princess.
"Alright, then Bu Wati can calm down. Ms. Wati permission to say goodbye first, nak Putri, here there will be a large family nak Putri." permission Bu Wati.
"Oh yes, Miss Wati." replied the Princess.
Arga also asked his driver to take Bu Wati home.
"Why are you late for a meal, Lily?" ask Arga.
"Sorry, the Princess is too busy with lessons." replied the Princess with her head lowered.
"Alright, grandfather wants you to call grandfather 'grandfather'. Oh yeah, where's your mama, Lily?" ask Arga.
"Mama.mama." said the Princess stopped and then the clear liquid escaped from her eyes and began to flow on her white cheeks.
"What's wrong with your mom, son?" asked Arga with a trembling voice.
"Mama... My mother died when my daughter was 16 years old. That means it's been 9 years." replied the Princess in a trembling voice.
Tears of the Princess began to flow profusely when remembering her late mother.
"Died?" asked Arga with a trembling voice and began to sit on the sofa near the Princess' bed.
"Yeah. cake." replied the Princess.
"Then what about your papa?" asked Arga and then wiped the tears on his cheeks so as not to look weak in front of his granddaughter.
"Papa also died when the Princess was 11 years old" replied the Princess then wipe the tears on her cheek with her thumb.
But instead of stopping, it just gets bigger. The princess cried without a sound.
"Laura, Citra, you two get out first." pinta Arga.
"Well, pa." answered Laura.
"Good." replied the Goddess.
They both came out.
"Cry! Don't hold it if you can't hold it, son. Don't hold her for too long" said Arga and hugged the Princess.
The princess cried silently in the arms of her grandfather Arga. He refused none. Indeed, at this time he needed to bring out everything in his heart. The cry he has been crying all along.
Indeed, if seen from the outside, the Princess looks like a tough. But that's not the truth. The princess could not help it.
Arga let go of her embrace and let the Princess cry on her shoulders.
"Hiks. hikssss." The Princess' cry began to break.
The princess has not had time to boast of her parents. And yet? Papa and his mother have left him.
After a few minutes of crying, she stopped.
Arga also helps the Princess to compress the Princess' eyes so as not to look too swollen.
The infusion in the Princess's hand vein was almost exhausted.
And the doctor said, the infusion can be released after the infusion liquid in the bottle was exhausted.
Arga will keep reminding of his granddaughter.
After the infusion ran out, Putri and Arga came out.
The needle in the infusion has been released by the doctor.
"Where is your mom and sister Gita? Didn't papa take her?" laura asked as Arga and the Princess came out.
It turns out that Laura and the Goddess had lunch outside the Princess' room. That was at Arga's request.
"It has. Papa asked for it. Maybe your mama and Gita are shopping first. Isn't that their custom?" answer Arga.
"Hem. Then did you also invite Om Alvano and his son Davian?" ask Laura.
"certain. Kan Om Alvano is papa's best friend. So because papa has found you, so papa will invite him." replied Arga.
Laura nodded as well.
Soon, Alvano and Davian arrived.
"At last you two came" Arga told Alvano and Davian.
"Sure, Om." replied Davian.
"Sure, where's that granddaughter you said that to me??" ask Alvano.
"Lily, Citra, introduce this is grandpa's best friend. This is my grandson, Vano." replied Arga.
Arga and Alvano are 11. However, Arga asks Alvano to call her by her name. Because Arga feels too old. But the reality.
"Alvano. You two call me Alvano" said Alvano.
"The Image of Goddess Amalia. Call me Goddess." said Dewi.
"Lilyana Princess Amalia. Call me Princess. Don't be like the grandfather who calls from the beginning the name." said the Princess flatly.
"Hahahaha, look at your grandchildren" Alvano said.
However, his laughter was only short-lived as he recalled the Princess' name.
"You... Lilyana Princess Amalia???" ask Alvano.
"Yes" replied the princess.
"You... aren't you with your mom or your mom?" ask Alvano.
The princess just shook her head quickly and then lowered her head.
The princess tried to hold back her tears from coming out. Because he could not stand it, the Princess immediately ran to the bathroom.
"The Princess Mama as well as the Goddess are dead" replied Arga with a trembling voice.
"Please be patient" said Alvano while patting Arga's shoulder. Arga just nodded.
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In the bathroom..
"Hiks.. Nah! I must be strong and strong! I can't be weak!" muttered the Princess then wiped away the melted tears on her cheeks.
He also looked in the mirror. He also washed his face.
"Good Daughter. Don't be weak, okay!!" the Princess said to herself.
The princess came out of the bathroom.
"I'm sorry" said the princess.
"Yes, it's okay" replied Alvano.
"Om, where's Auntie?" ask Goddess.
Alvano is like a lightning strike.
"Goddess." said the Princess.
"Yes brother, sorry om." said Dewi lowered her head.
"It's okay" replied Alvano.
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