Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
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BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
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"Mas Bayu," said I.
"Who are you here?" tanya Mas Bayu sat in the chair.
"So meeting an old friend, Mas," I replied. "Whose same mass? Want to have lunch?" my fickle.
"No. Mas is waiting for Mbak Dea to buy food to be brought to the hospital," explained Mas Bayu.
I consider Bayu as my own sister. Moreover, his firm and brave nature made me learn many things from him.
"Who's in the hospital, Mas?" ask me curious.
"Lho, you don't know?" I shook my head quickly. "Nara was admitted to the hospital last night" continued Mas Bayu.
"W-what?"
I was really surprised to find Nara in the hospital, wasn't that little girl all right last night when I drove her home? Why is Nara in the hospital now.
"I don't know, Mom" I replied.
Ara didn't call me from last night. Did Ara really choose to leave my life? Usually every time there is a problem about Nara, Ara always tells me everything.
"What pain, Mas?" ask me restless. Nara I consider to be my own son. Knowing he was sick, of course I was worried not to play.
"This one of her lab results came out, so Ara has not said what Nara's disease is," explained Mas Bayu. "Ara didn't tell you?" ask Mas Bayu.
I shook my head, "No, Mas," I answered quickly as I took a deep breath.
"Tumbens. You're all right, aren't you?" Mas Bayu squinted his eyes suspiciously at me. For I and Ara were very close, when Ara had a problem I was the first person she was looking for and vice versa.
"We're fine, Mom," I said.
"Are you going to the hospital?" take Mas Bayu while standing up.
"Yes," I replied.
There's no way I'm missing things about Nara. Moreover, I do not have a daughter, of course I love her so much.
I got in the car with a deep sigh, reminding me that my argument with Ara last night made me feel completely helpless. I don't think I can be far from Ara, I love her sincerely for who she is. But what if Chelsea kept her word, I'm afraid Ara and her kids aren't safe.
I drove my car back to the hospital. To be honest I was worried, afraid something might happen to Nara.
When I got to the hospital, I got out of the car quickly. Mas Bayu and Mbak Dea also got off the car.
I promised I would always be by Ara's side under any circumstances, but right now I can no longer stand by her and say that everything will be fine.
We went into Nara's inpatient room. VVIP room which of course with a variety of expensive facilities, the price of rent can reach dozens of million overnight. I'm not saying Ara is poor, but to rent this room it's necessary to wobble in the pocket.
"Ara," call Mrs Dea.
"Sir Dea."
Ara hugged her brother while crying. Nara's condition is quite severe, visible from several hoses attached to her other body parts.
My face immediately changed when I saw that there was Mr. Dante here. What is that man doing? Was she the one who accompanied Ara and the kids last night.
"Sir Dante," said Mas Bayu.
"How are you, Mr Bayu?" his reply.
"Ara," called me in a soft voice.
"Om Divta," call Naro over to me.
"Hi champ, Om," I said to Naro's embrace.
Naro hugged me with tears. I can feel if Naro's embrace is a longing embrace of a father. He had to accept the reality of the separation between his two parents.
We sat in Nara's hospital room. There is a sofa in the room.
"How are things, Nara?" ask Mas Bayu to Ara who sits near Mr. Dante.
Why do they seem more familiar now? Is the boss and his men this familiar without any relationship. I suspect that this Mr. Dante is putting his taste on Ara. Because yesterday Ara sent me a message that his face is very similar to the late wife of Mr. Dante.
"Nara is suffering from heart failure, Mas" Nara said in her hoarse voice.
"Then how's the handling?" ask Mas Bayu.
I was surprised to hear Ara's explanation. Is it possible that such a young child has heart failure? What a pity Ara, he must have been very fragile when he learned of her child's illness.
"The doctor is doing some checks, Mas," replied Ara glancing towards the bed.
I wanted to hug Ara's body and say that everything would be fine. But I realized that Ara was still angry with me. He even seemed reluctant to look me in the face.
"Ra, you are strong, yes" said Kak Dea rubbing Ara's shoulder.
Ara nodded, I know how fragile she is. Because all this time there were too many things that he had been through.
"Pak Bayu, like him I have to leave because there will soon be a meeting with the client," said Mr. Dante glanced at the watch in his hand.
"Yes Mr. Dante, thank you sir for helping Ara," said Mas Bayu welcomed Mr. Dante's hand.
"Together sir, it is my duty as superior" said Mr. Dante.
"Fine."
Mr. Dante crouched down in front of Ara who was sitting on the sofa. We all saw wonder, including me. What is the relationship between Ara and Mr Dante? Is it true that they are only Boss and men?
"Yes sir," Ara replied wiping.
"Everything is okay. I'll be there for you," said Mr. Dante wiping Ara's tears.
My jaw hardened and my hands clenched very tightly. If only there were no Ara or the others, I would definitely invite Mr. Dante to smite.
"Thank you sir, sorry to bother you," said Ara forcing a smile.
"Absolutely not. You helped me first. I say goodbye first, later tonight I return again bring Tata same Mama. They want to see you" said Mr. Dante. The look in his eyes at Ara was unusual.
"Yes sir, I miss Tata too" replied Ara.
Mr. Dante stood up from his seat. He looked towards Naro who was in my lap.
"Hitters, Good Om. Here, Son," call Naro.
"Om Good."
Naro headed towards Mr. Dante. Honest in my heart I really asked, is their relationship that familiar? Naro is usually not easily conquered. However, why is it now so close to Mr. Dante.
"Om good to say yes, Son. Om Good titip Mama with Kak Nara. Naro don't be naughty, okay," said Dante, wiping Naro's hair.
"Ready Om Good!" naro shouted salute like a flag ceremony
Seriate....