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"how's the doc? Is there any significant progress?"

"his progress is very good Ayu ma'am, I think Mr. Arga no longer need medical devices other than oxygen."

"is that harmless doc?"

"no ma'am, based on my observations in several visits, there is little movement, such as his Mr. Arga struggling to be aware immediately, for that my advice, often talk to Mr. Arga, often, assume he's conscious, it can stimulate his motor nerves."

"well doc"

after taking the doctor home Ayu back into Arga's room.

Now Arga's room is no sound of medical instruments that feel annoying in the ear again, silent and quiet.

"there's a lot of things I really want to ask you....

But... Like her you don't want to know, because you're just silent."

Ayu let out a long sigh after leaning her head on the mini sofa she was sitting on right next to Arga's bed.

"are you not tired, sleep for months....

You slacker."

Ayu looked at the faces of the two people who were sleeping peacefully. Really very similar.

"when you sleep in your room Bry...

You guys are really similar, not even one of me is declining.

Hopefully later when you grow up you're not as annoying as your papa."

Grutu Ayu before lifting up his son who had fallen asleep.

"and you go to sleep, don't rush to get up..... I'm gonna have a good time first...."

Ayu said to the body of Arga who was still lying down, then left her alone.

without realizing it there is movement in the fingers and legs, although very slow and weak.

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Ayu's eyes widened when she saw the blanket covering Arga's body fall on the floor that morning.

"what's going on? Who's in here?"

Ayu approached slowly to make sure that there was no one else in the room.

But how could the blanket covering Arga's comatose body fall to the floor.

"sus..sister...sus...."

Shouted Ayu calling the nurse who used to care for Bryatta with eyes still fixed staring at Arga's body lying down.

"yes mom.... What can I help you with?"

The young woman in nun clothes came over to Ayu by holding a small baby with her.

"sus, did anyone come in here before me?"

Indeed, the special room Arga only Ayu and Anya maam can be free to go in and out, all the needs are also Anya and Ayu themselves who prepare.

"as if I don't have a mom, the matter is that Mbok Surti and Pak Eko just returned from the market"

Ayu thought for a moment before telling her sisters to bring Bryatta back out.

"it's impossible that the blanket is blown by the wind."

Gerutu Ayu while taking the blanket back and preparing to clean Arga's body as usual, every morning Ayu will clean Arga's body and change her clothes to feel comfortable and always clean.

"already have..... It is also impossible for you to fall down the blanket, because you are so comfortable with your sleep.

Just sleep a long time, I make sure that you wake up will repay you."

After finishing cleaning and changing Arga's clothes, ayu raised the water about to bring her out when a hand blocked her wrist even though it was not so strong, she said, making Ayu turn her eyes as if she could not believe it.

arga's hand moved to hold her hand, but her eyes were still closed, not open at all.

For a moment Ayu petrified thinking about the incident.

"what is this.you are aware....

Are you afraid of my threats?"

In his eye the pale face of Arga, not moving at all.

"already.... I don't want to hope anymore..."

"don't go"

A weak voice called out to Ayu as she was about to pass. The voice that had disappeared for months, a voice that always made him upset, hate but also longing.

Now the voice sounded so clear in his ears, even though it sounded very weak.

Slowly Ayu twisted her body, hoping it was not her illusion, it was not just mere hope.

"don't ..go..friend me...here..."

Again a very weak voice.

Both of his eyeballs had already condensed, filled with puddles.

The basin filled with water fell to the floor as both hands trembled, making a very loud noise....

Prankkk....

"you....."

Ayu walked slowly closer to Arga who stuck out her hand.

It really can't be pictured what he's feeling right now.

"mothers... Ms. Ayu is fine....What's mom?"

Pak Eko and Mbok Surti who heard the sound of falling objects, ran over to Ayu who was sculpting beside the bed Arga with hands clasped each other.

"Subhanalloh.....Thank God Mr. Arga has been rumored "

Mbok Surti who saw Arga had opened his eyes crying hysterically at once.

"yes mbok...Thank God Mr. Arga is awake, we have to tell lady Anya mbok"

Both of them make a scene in the house because happy to see Arga who has realized from his coma.

Both eyes stared at each other, both hands clasped together, but not a word came out of their mouths.

the two eyes stared at each other, as if they were talking to each other.

"don't criticize...."

Arga's weak voice sounded when he saw two clear feathers escaping from the corner of Ayu's eyes.

"i'm not crying you....

I will never cry for you...

because I hate you.... I really hate you....."

Answer ketus Ayu while rubbing her smooth cheeks that are wet.

Arga just smiled while nodding his head slowly hearing Ayu's answer, exactly with the words he always heard when he was not able to open his eyes.

"yes.... I-i know...."

"i really hate you...

You're such a bitch..."

Without answering any more Arga pulled Ayu's hand until it fell over her body and hugged the small body tightly, kissing in the top of her head, both of them equally crying.

"i told you I hate you, why are you hugging me!"

Ayu said in between her sobs that were already unstoppable.

"i know... You can kick me in later."

"i'll break your hands and feet...

You heard that... I won't forgive you anymore....

You dickhead..."

Ayu answered still with her cries and hit the chest of Arga's field that did not change at all even in a coma for months.

While Arga relentlessly kisses her forehead and the head of the woman who is still his rightful wife.

Their bodies were similarly trembling due to the restrained sobbing.

"my son?.... Where is he?"

Ayu pulls her body from Arga's arms when Eko, Surti, Naya and the nurse holding baby Bry enter the room together.

"pa Arga.... Naya kangen with papa"

Naya immediately got into bed after Ayu helped Arga to sit down.

"papa misses you too"

The two hugged like they had been separated for a long time.

"papa boboknya very long, Naya will be kangen equally papa, let alone adek Bryatta, always cry if Naya again learn."

Babe the little girl on her papa.

"his grandpa later papa said let's not cry if you again learn "

Only a small nod and a sincere smile rose from those little lips.

while Arga's gaze was fixed on the little baby in the carrying of the nurse, the baby was namak began to wriggle his body, as if asking for something.

"take it here, sus!"

Arga held the baby boy who was almost crying, really not in the suspect, his face is a miniature of himself.

It's like the baby version of Arga.

"my son..."

his murmur was soft, paying attention to the face of his son who was really similar to his