Love Two Boundaries
76. Like a Thorn

The old woman, hugging tightly accompanied by a sob, but there was no reply. Ais pegged her mind instantly blank.

"I'm sorry.....! forgive us......!" puan Jijah cried sobbing still hugging Ais. Regretting everything that happened.

Five minutes later. Slowly but surely the hand of Ais was raised. Reply to the embrace of Paku Jijah. The woman who had once held the title of employer was also the in-law but now, all have become ex alias ex.

"Mama" said Ais raau. Tears that tried to be dammed, it just escaped. He still placed the award for the old woman as mama. Although no longer bearing the status of a daughter-in-law, Ais did not change the call.

"Sorry dear mother!" back then, Paku Jijah apologized.

The ice was just silent, from the embrace he responded describing there was a sense of longing that was also held.

Puan Jijah stretched out a hug, stared at the face of Ais inside.

"Thank you for taking care of him" thank you, Mrs Jijah, said. Afterwards, he hugged Ais tightly.

He was called the grandson he had just found out. The granddaughter who came from the woman he now hugged, had not been attached to his head the name of Aidan that still felt foreign. Because everything happens in the blink of an eye.

"And please please forgive Hafiz, he has regretted all his actions, for four years he lived in the valley of regret" continued Mrs Jijah again.

When the name was mentioned, slowly but surely Ais took off the embrace of the hijah mistress. Mrs Jijah, feeling gagu, maybe she's been mispronouncing. Feeling happy and wanting to establish a good relationship, encourage mistress Jijah said so. Without him knowing until then, the wound was still gaping.

"Ais...sorry if you say the wrong thing" continued Lady Jijah again, she felt guilty for seeing the change in Ais's facial water.

There was no reply, Ais just approached the side of Aidan's bed. Aiza's hand outstretched asking to be carried by Ais. Ais welcomes Aiza's hand, without seeing Hafiz's face. The cute girl had now moved to the Ice sling.

Soft elusan Ais sweep on Aidan's forehead. Still feels hot. "Hurry to heal dear" said Ais slowly full of sadness.

The movement of Ice did not escape from Hafiz's sight, there was a sense of warmth in his chest. If only he was still with Ais at this moment, it would be the happiness they felt. The ice of a loving woman is also tenderness. It is only fitting that Dira has not been able to escape from the shadow of Ais.

"Aidan leave it first in this room, there is also a mother brother who takes care, let Ais focus more on Mr. Reza" Hafiz said to divert the increasingly crazed taste. What Hafiz said has a point. If you have to take care of both at the same time, it will really make him a veteran. Not to mention Aiza who was forced to take part in further adding to the burden of Ice.

The ice approached the suitcase the driver had brought. "Leave the suitcase here first, let me bring it!" said Hafiz again.

"There was no answer that Ais gave. He flipped over, and walked towards the head of the Wijah master who was sitting on the sofa. Experiencing and then leave a message "Ma.., titip Aidan"

"Don't worry, Aidan is safe with us"

"Thank you ma"

"It's our duty" mistress Jijah smiled sweetly at Ais.

Finally Ais stepped out of Aidan's room. There was no intention at all to greet Dira who was still soundly asleep. Actually Ais did not want to be related to things that had something to do with Hafiz, but fate seemed to be playing tricks on him.

Kreakkk....

Ice Plan pushed the door of Reza's room. Instantly beautiful eyes Ais turned livid. Netraya saw Reza sitting leaning on the head of the bed that had been on the stel a little high.

"Father!" Aiza shouted as soon as she saw Reza's face. Perhaps the little girl missed Reza a lot.

"Princess papa!" Reza was no less enthusiastic. I miss the same because I haven't seen her baby in two days.

"You want papa!" whinek Aiza while extending a hand to Reza.

"Here's the big papa" Reza also stretched out both hands, even he forgot the infusion needle that was still perfectly stuck in his left hand.

"Pa.. Forgot yes, in the hand there is an infusion needle" Ais reminded Reza.

Reza glanced at his left hand, he could have forgotten.

"Papa cakit huh?"

"Yes, papa's doain let's get well quickly"

Aiza nodded.

"You want to kiss papa?" Ais asked if Aiza was still in the sling.

Enthusiastically Aiza nodded.

The Ice Plan lowered Aiza, sat her down next to Reza. Still fit, because the bed occupied by Reza is enough for two adults.

Muachhh.....

Some parts of Reza's face, not spared from Aiza's kiss.

"Yes....?" Ais intends to move Aiza.

"Leave it unda, papa misses Aiza"

prevent Reza on the Ais who is ready to move Aiza who is now lying down hugging Reza. Fortunately his position on the right, so as not to interfere with the drip that stuck in Reza's left hand.

"Votes......! papa's side beds are also yuk....! papa kangen" Reza patted his left side.

"Can't pa, later if hit by the drip even bother" reject Ais smooth.

"No" seeing Reza's kekeh answer made Ais follow her husband's will. At this time he really misses the figure of Reza who is always a backrest when he is not okay.

Slowly Ais joined in, lying beside Reza. Only Ais was very careful positioning herself. He did not want to make Reza's hand attached to the infusion as a pillow, therefore Ais lay a little under Reza's armpit. The sloping position is very comfortable, while smelling the distinctive body aroma of Reza which is a favorite of Ais.

It didn't take long, even Ais fell asleep comfortably. So is Aiza. Reza smiled looking at the two. It is undeniable that there are a thousand doubts that come into play in Reza's head. He is worried about his health and safety from the law that is waiting.

Kreakkk....

Reza's door opened again. Once the two black eyeballs collide, there is a sense of discomfort.

"I'm sorry, it seems like I visited at the wrong time" Hafiz looked down as if he had made a big mistake by taking out his ex-wife in bed with his new husband.

"Then, I'm per...."

"So, enter Ahmad!. No problem, my wife is spoiled like this, from last night she can not sleep. Because of his habit, he can only sleep if he hugs and smells my body" said Reza because that is what it is. Didn't know Reza, if all his words just now were like thorns that were deliberately stuck on a lump of meat lodged in Hafiz's chest. It hurts..it hurts....

"From last night he didn't sleep, that's the wife when the husband is sick, he's the first one who will take care of us, isn't he Ahmad?" reza again. All the words of Reza, reminiscent of past experiences when he had a fever, painstakingly Ais took care of him. Though at that time, the communication between the two was not good, even before Hafiz had been angry at Ais.

"I.iya sir Reza what you said is very true" Hafiz replied a little nervously.

"Please sit down sir!" Reza kindly invited Hafiz to sit on the chair next to Aiza. The position where she could freely see how beautiful Ais was when she fell asleep.

"Thank you" Hafiz sat down.

"This little one also seems to miss me a lot" Reza peeked at Aiza's head.

"How many days in the hospital sir, because I had time to call the father's office, he said the father was again treated" Hafiz began the conversation, opened with a menu of little lies. Because he actually knew that Reza was sick when he met Ais, not from Reza's office.

"Every night sir" replied Reza as if reluctant to continue the chatter of his illness.

Seriate...