Love Miss Arogan
You are Selfish

"Dev, doain dady so that we can be healthy first so we can gather the same again"

A few hours later, Zifa and her son finally arrived at the water.

Zifa stepped limp towards her room.

He immediately called his in-laws

"Hello ma"

"Yes son, how are you?"

"Zifa is good ma, mama how?"

"Mama's good too"

"Where is my husband?" Zifa asked with a slightly trembling voice.

"Al was just handled by a doctor, he would definitely be good. Trust me"

"Zifa wants to go there nyusulin Al ma"

"Son, you better be at home. Kasian Dev is a kid. Al wouldn't want to see you sad anyway. So you'd better take care of Dev"

"But Zifa is not calm if you do not see the condition of Al directly"

"Trust me, Al will be back soon. You are quite doain. Mom and dad would love all the best for Al"

The conversation continues, too,

One week later, Zifa got word that Al's condition was slightly worsening.

He immediately packed his things and his son into a small suitcase.

He also changed his son's clothes.

After everything was ready, Zifa sat her son down to the stroler and also dragged his suitcase.

"Zif, where are you going?" Mama asked Mia to see her son was neat while dragging a suitcase.

"Zifa wants to follow Al ma, Al critical again"

"No, you don't be rash. Your son is a kid. Vulnerable for long trips, you mustn't be selfish Zif" Mama Mia reminded.

"Ma, but Zifa can't keep going like this"

"Be that way for a while"

Mama Mia called Bryan's father who was still in the office.

"Hello ma, what's wrong?"

"Pa, this is your son desperate to follow Al. Mama is confused about what to do" reported Mama Mia.

"Wait for papa first, papa's coming home now"

The call ended

"Wait for papa, he's ready to go home"

"No ma, papa must have forbidden Zifa. I don't want to"

"What's this?" A man had just entered the mansion.

"Zio, this is your sister going to follow Al" to Mama Mia.

"Sir, Al critical. I can't be over here"

"You only came to your senses after he was critical?" Syndicator Zio.

"Sister.."

"What are you going up there?"

"I've booked a plane ticket"

"You want to ride your own plane?" Zio asked again convincingly.

Zifa nodded confidently

"No, I won't allow you" Zio said.

"It's up to you to let me or not. What's clear is that I'm going to stay" Zifa said she was going to push Stroler.

"Go, but don't take Dev" said Bryan, who had just entered the mansion.

"No way, he's my son. Why did you manage my life" Zifa annoyed.

"It's all for your own good"

"Key what do you mean? By seeing my husband come home lifeless, huhh?!" Zifa's anger peaked because she felt constrained.

"You must not be selfish.."

"You are selfish! If you guys were in my shoes wouldn't do the same thing huhh?!" Cut Zifa.

All silence does not answer Zifa's words that are true.

"I'll take you there" Zio broke up.

"No, I don't want to make you bother. Take care of your most important work" Zifa sneered her feet away.

"Don't dare to step out of the mansion one step if you still want to be considered my son!" Papa Bryan's voice stopped Zifa.

"Don't you see who's the most selfish? Fine, I'll choose to leave" cynical Zifa continued her steps.

With full of emotion Zifa walked out of that magnificent mansion.

Just up to the front page, his steps came to a halt as his hands were blocked.

"what about your wife's feet?"

"Later I'll explain to her"

They continued their steps towards Zio's car.

The car drove to the private flight runway of the Hendrawan family.

"momy, where are we going?" the boy was confused about using the plane.

"we've met dady"

"dady?" dev's face immediately smiled.

"dady doesn't work momy yet?" ask her.

"yes, dady's not working"

After traveling a dozen hours they finally reached the country A.

Zio first booked a nearby hotel from the hospital where Al was treated.

"We better rest first" Zio suggested.

"No, please take care of Dev for a moment. I'm going to the hospital right now" Zifa said.

"You mustn't be rash, rest first" Zio said irrefutably.

"But brother.."

"Kenzifa Hendrawan!"

Zifa was silent,,

The next day, Zifa finally came to the hospital with her son did not forget with Zio who continued to accompany the younger brother.

Zifa saw her in-laws sitting outside her husband's ward.

"Mama, papa"

"Geez, son, are you here?"

Zifa nodded

"Where is Al ma?"

"Al is stable again. But still not aware" explained mama Tasya.

"Can Zifa come in?"

"Just get in"

Zifa entered the ward. Her face turned sad to see her husband lying weakly with that pale face of his.

"Dev, it's Dady. Look, she won't greet you" Zifa directed her son's hand to touch Al's cheek.

Seeing his son who instead patted the cheek of Al made Zifa keep her son away.

"Don't pat, dady must be in pain"

"Dady?"

"Heem, dady" Zifa nodded

Zifa spent the day chatting with her son in front of Al, who was still lying with her eyes closed.

"Son, it's starting late in the evening. You better go back to the apartment" suggested mama Sofi.

"No ma, Zifa wants to be here nemenin Al"

"Son, but.."

"Just leave Zifa here. Who knows the spirit of Al's life increased to see his wife" proposed papa Farhan.

Morning, the morning,

Dev is fresh after being bathed by his momy. Before the shower, the boy ate his breakfast.

"Dady" pointed Dev at Al who was still loyal to close his eyes.

"Yes, dady's still asleep. Dev played together momy" said Zifa.

The boy also played his toy that Zio had just bought.

After 1 hour of play, the boy suddenly walked up to the momy and pointed to Zifa's chest.

"Mommy's son is thirsty? Do you rey, here drink the grandson first" Zifa held the son into his lap.

He immediately unbuttoned his shirt and began nursing his son.

He looked at the boy's face. Suddenly a drop of tears slid past the beautiful woman's cheeks.

"What if my son grows up without a dady?" His inner.

"Sa yang" a soft and limp voice called out to Zifa.

"Oh my goodness, we are aware" Zifa reflex stood up making her son cry and was shocked until the source of the boy's drink came out of his mouth.

"Cup cup cup, sorry momy" Zifa again calmed her son.

He held his son in the position that Dev was still nursing Zifa.

"Thank God you're aware, which one is sick Al?"

Al just shook his head. His eyes continued to point to his son.

"Dev, have a drink. This kiss dady first" Zifa gently removed Dev's mouth from her chest.