LINE TWO FIGHTERS
It's hard to understand.

But Satria bought all the clothes on the shelf, probably worth a hundred million more.

Do not forget to also buy clothes for Adam, and also for the Satria mas itself.

"Sarah can buy clothes for Surti, Mbak Tami, Mr Imran and also Mr. Muklis."

"Why? and know the size of their clothes?"

"because they're all good people, they know more or less."

Mas Satria nodded and I immediately chose clothes for those I loved.

Remember that Mr. Imran has a daughter who is the same age as Adam, because that is what Imran always told me.

Finally finished shopping and the store clerk was willing to bring our groceries to the car, and we went straight home.

Arriving at home, and immediately called out to everyone I bought clothes for.

"sir Imran, this is for the father and daughter of the father, whom you often tell Sarah, yes sir."

Mr. Imran is very grateful, as well as the Mpok Surti, mbak Tami, and pak Muklis.

Then the three of them cried, but why did they cry? was it wrong to buy them clothes?

"why crying? don't wear it?"

"non......"

Mpok Surti hugged me and also mbak Tika, confused by what happened, is the crying happy or because what?

I let go of Surti's hugs and Tika's mbak, so they could tell her why she was crying.

"Non attitude exactly like the mistress, this outfit is very for her looks and color is a favorite of mpok.

Usually only the mistress understood the taste of the clothes of the three of us and only the mistress always brought souvenirs for the three of us."

"true word mpok Surti, non cuisine is also no less delicious with the cuisine of the mistress.

Kirain madam earlier who gave this outfit.

But yes non, the longing mbak to the late lady was immediately satisfied with non cuisine and now also."

Just smiling in response to the explanation of Surti's mpok and also mbak Tami, confused about what else to say.**

After cleaning each other and now alone with mas Satria in this big bed.

"how's the lab results? when are we going to the clinic again?"

"not told the doctor yet."

"old kok huh, or change the clinic?"

"no need, let's wait."

Yep......

as usual, the answer from the Satria mas was perfunctory and without further ado, that is the Satria mas I know today.

"have you ever met Ferdinand?"

"fear, tomorrow we will talk about it."

Said mas Satria, it seems like mas Satria does not want to answer him. Actually there are still many that I want to ask him, but.....

Mas Satria has pulled the cover bed and turned off the lights next to him, which means you should not ask or talk to him.*

As usual every morning, after finishing just waking up mas Satria. while Adam was able to prepare himself.

"mas is leaving? what's that suitcase for?"

"want out of the country, was Findon's personal assistant in the phone call, there was a sudden need in the Thai branch."

"can't have breakfast?"

Mas Satria just shook her head, and just left.

Bringing Satria mas to the front door, and as usual Satria did not like if his hand I salim.

Now it was Adam's turn to go to school, and I was alone.

Back to the room to just clean up, when cleaning the room and accidentally nudged the bag I used to use when I was in college.

Writing books where the cover is written, majoring in product design.My pictures are still neatly arranged.

There is also a flash drive where the results of the design of some products, while the laptop has been sold to meet the needs.

Instead of just at home, it is better to go to an electronics store to buy a laptop, to just channel the hobby of drawing.

Just coming out of the room was greeted with questions from the in-laws, his hateful gaze directed at Me.

"want to get out for a second, how's Lyra doing?"

"don't you care so much, are you satisfied to see Lyra suffer? you barren woman."

Hadeh.....

"then I say yes ma'am."

Hurriedly stepped to die the mother-in-law of the owner of a spicy mouth, and once in front of the house. Mr. Imran already smiled as he opened the car door.

"where are we going, ma'am?"

"don't call me sir, call me Sarah."

"somewhat awkward, you call non aja yes, like Surti mpok call."

"that's better sir, you know what electronic store that sells laptops?"

"know non, now we're the way yes non."

The car was traveling at a moderate speed, and it seemed like my phone was shaking.

Hurry rousing, who knows mas Satria or from his school Adam.in fact the new number who contact.

'hello, who is this?'

'this is Sarah's father, can you come to the hospital?'

'yes, now Sarah is going to the hospital huh.'

'dad wait, son.'

The phone call ended, but where did my father-in-law get my phone number?

Probably from mpok Surti kali huh..

"we went to Lila's hospital first sir, after that we're an electronics store."

"good non."

The car turned towards the hospital, because the road was off and we arrived at the hospital faster.

Arriving at the hospital and heading straight to the VIP floor, it turns out Sarah has been moved to another room.

"Lyra's been transferred to a non-VIP room, come with me."

Father-in-law met on the VIP floor, and we went down to the ground floor.

Mr. Imran and the two security Lila hospitals always followed me, apparently my father-in-law took me to the hospital room.

Where there are four other patients, while Mr. Imran and security were waiting outside this hospital room.

"for what's Lyra's situation, sir?"

"this is how son, but the surgical removal of the fetus and uterus was successful.

Now it's just waiting for Lyra to go through her critical period, and after waking up later, chemotherapy will begin if possible.

Lyra won't be able to give birth again, because her uterus has been removed."

"patience...."

Instantly my father-in-law fell silent, and I was still confused as to what purpose this in-law of mine was to call me here.

"son Sarah, my father's goal is to call you here, to beg Sarah to retract the report at the police station.

Poor Lyra, has fallen and hit the stairs anyway.Yes mother-in-law you have asked to meet you to apologize.

But I didn't believe him, so I asked you to come here."

"i am willing but on one condition, father and mother must make a statement and agreement at the police station as a guarantee, if Lyra will not repeat it again.

Sarah felt she had nothing wrong with Lyra, but why did Lyra want to kill my sister.

But before that, Sarah has to talk to Satria.

you know what Satria is like?"

The in-laws nodded and I grabbed the phone immediately, then sent a message to Satria.

But the message is still one, maybe Satria is still on the plane.