Love Choices Mas Duda
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In the room where the lights dim Gharda still faithfully did not close her eyes to sleep when it was late, all had returned home and she insisted on keeping waiting for her daughter. Occasionally watching Jelita's weak hands and then peeling them over and over, his gaze could not be separated from Jelita's pale face covered in oxygen masks and bandages wrapped around his head.

Reopening the DNA test results read it in tears, folding it and then squeezing throw throw in the trash. With a very sorry feeling Gharda rubbed her face.

On what basis did he actually do this stupid thing? To forget and make his biological daughter almost died.

"Wake, Son. Don't punish the father like this," Ijarnta lirih hugged the tiny body.

Eventually he falls asleep with a trail of dried up tears, ignoring Tiffany's call on his phone.

At 05:00 in the morning, his daughter was still sound in her dreams. Not intending to reply to Tiffany's messages and calls and honestly he began to rethink about the woman because it was more concerned with work than he was in need of a lover beside him, Rivzal replaced his temporary job and had to cover up this incident from the media clarifying lying.

"Let me alone do it, Sister simply gives me direction." Gharda forced her will and the nurse nurse wanted to refuse but lost just standing watching and giving directions.

Very carefully Gharda rubbed the cloth provided by the hospital to the surface of Jelita's skin, carefully hearing the instructions not to make a mistake.

After learning to change the infusion to the nurse, so that he can be rather free to care for Jelita.

His phone rang again, rejecting Tiffany's call.

Tiffany clucked irritatedly as her face grumbled, Ardan who was at the side was also affected.

"Hey, Tiffany! This time you have to be professional, finish this shoot so that everything can be finished quickly." Ardan free to speak, Tiffany sat staring at Ardan.

Silent for a moment, until Tiffany who first spoke. "I want to see my beloved's son" he told Ardan.

Yep. The two are close and exchange stories with each other.

"That's. It turns out your taste is widower, the younger one is more handsome. You're looking for the old one," led by Ardan without feeling.

"I don't need your response. You better go with me to the hospital now" Tiffany said.

"Lazy!"

Ardan was about to leave but returned again after Tiffany threatened him with their work. Forced Ardan to drive Tiffany's car, stopped for a while to buy flowers.

"Well, you didn't come with the woman who came here?"

Ahh, fuck. It turns out that this employee still remembers his face, "Yes, Ma'am."

Ma'am employee smiled meaningfully at Ardan, Ardan did not care better sit down to play mobile phone opening social media looking for the name of Afrinda unopened block.

Tiffany had finished buying flowers and had seen a picture of a woman Ardan was looking at.

"Your boyfriend?"

"It's none of your business!" Ardan's pissed off closing his phone.

Continuing on his way to the hospital, Tiffany breathed a knock on the door.

Ardan peeked out from the blemish of the door, a man walked in from the inside opening the door. Retreat into hiding, this man who cursed Afrinda yesterday.

"I brought this for you" said Tiffany, smiling without burden.

Gharda only caught a glimpse of the flowers.

"Gharda," Tiffany's pelvis sounds slow.

"Go home, Tiffany. Jelita could be upset if she knew you were here "

"Huh?" I don't understand Gharda's words. "Jelita?"

"From now on I will think more of Jelita than myself. I can indeed accept your presence at this time, but Jelita does not accept your presence. Please give in to our relationship, don't meet me before Jelita fully recovers. I want to repair our relationship. You like not liking it, it's been my decision.

Only this time Gharda refused, indeed she was not satisfied with Gharda's decision about their relationship. Instead of pity or feeling exhausted, just look at the hostility on the body that is still lying as if wanting to skin it. If it gets like this, then the plan will be long-running.

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