Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #72 - Results From Ambition & Sincerity

Gracefully stepping back to Arsyad who was still in the same state, Anggun brought his face closer to Arshad's face and rightly, he heard Arshad muttering Aira's name nonstop.

Anggun tears just dripped down Arsyad's cheeks, Anggun sighed heavily, he wiped his tears from Arsyad's cheeks. "Are you going to wake up if he comes?" Gracefully asked with a voice choked in her throat. "Then will you hate me when you wake up?" Gracefully bowed sadly, sobbing she could no longer bear.

"Well, I'll try to return what I've taken. You may hate me later, but I beg you not my son, do not hate him, he is also your flesh and blood, Mas. Love him as much as you love your son Aira later, I beg you" Gracefully wipe his tears, he stood upright and took a deep breath.

Gracefully reminded of Micheal's wife, she believes Micheal's wife is very different from Micheal's and she is Graceful's wish to be able to contact Aira. Anggun immediately rushed to Micheal's house to meet Zenwa.

Arriving there, Anggun knocked on the door with anxious expectation, he hoped that there would be no Micheal there because Anggun was so afraid of Micheal.

Not long after, the door opened. "Who's looking?" bi Eni asked, Anggun could not immediately reply, he just opened his mouth and looked nervous.

"Who's looking, Mom?" Bi Eni repeated her question again.

"I want to...."

"Who's coming in this blind morning, Bi?" Bi Eni turned her head when she heard Zenwa's voice. "You?" Quiet Zenwa when seeing Anggun.

"I'm ... I have something to talk about" said Anggun.

"On Arsyad?" Ask Zenwa. "I'm sorry, but I can't interfere, let alone my husband forbid me to interfere" Zenwa said.

"I beg you, only you can help me. Arsyad really needs Aira right now, Ma'am." please Anggun so hearty, Zenwa is not real but he also could not violate what you ordered Micheal, her husband.

"I'm sorry, but I really can't help, besides Aira is not in Indonesia now" Zenwa half-whispered, she turned her head, anticipating the husband's arrival.

"If so, I ask for Aira's phone number, I beg you.." urged Anggun but Zenwa could only shake weakly.

"I'm sorry, I can't" said Zenwa grimacing, pitying at the state of Grace. "My husband forbids me from giving any information about Aira."

Gracefully beginning to give up even he cried, he stared at Zenwa so heartily. "I beg you.." - Seer Anggun once again. "The condition of Arsyad has been progressing, he continues to call the name Aira. He really needs Aira right now," Anggun said expectantly of Zenwa's compassion, just now Zenwa was about to say something but suddenly there was a voice of Micheal calling out to him.

"You're looking for Hulya, yeah." Zenwa said half a whisper then she closed the door just like that before Micheal knew of Anggun's presence.

While Graceful, her heart was truant because only this time she was treated so painfully by people she had never even known before.

While walking back to his car, he wiped the tears that flowed free from the corner of his eyes.

Graceful doesn't know where Hulya's house is, nor does she have her phone number. "His husband is working at the restaurant mas Arsyad," muttered Anggun and the corner of his lips was slightly interested, as if he was happy because there was little hope of being able to contact Aira.

Anggun immediately drove his car to the restaurant, but when he got there he could only sigh sluggishly because there was still no one there because the day was still very early.

Anggun sat in front of the restaurant, waiting for Fahmi's arrival patiently because only Fahmi could help him at this time.

While at his house, Anggun's parents panicked because they did not find Anggun anywhere, he had tried to contact Anggun but still no answer.

"Maybe he's going to the hospital, Ma. The car is not there" Mr. Arif said after checking the garage and Anggun's car was not there.

"This morning?" ask Miss Husna.

***

Anggun had waited more than two hours until now some servants began to arrive, Anggun immediately asked the whereabouts of Fahmi. "Pak Fahmi went home to his parents, Mom. Said there was a wedding there." Graceful immediately sighed listlessly hearing that answer.

"Can I have a contact with him?" ask Anggun and the waiter also gave Fahmi contact.

But when Anggun contacted him, he did not get an answer. "Surely busy again, ma'am. Especially tomorrow his sister gets married" said the waiter there.

"All right, thank you." Anggun said with a wry smile, he returned to the hospital and when he got there, Anggun was immediately greeted by his waiting parents.

"Where are you from, Graceful?" Ask Miss Husna. "Doctor said, Arsyad has made progress."

"Yes, Ma. All Arsyad needs now is Aira."

***

Lahore, Pakistan.

Aira sat staring at the window with her mobile phone in her hand, she was pondering the tragic story of her life and Arsyad.

Hulya had already replied to his message and told him everything that had happened.

Arsyad's divorce, Arsyad's accident until Ummi Ridha's death. Aira was so shocked, feeling disbelief that all of that had really happened. He did not believe, the mother-in-law whom he once considered his own mother has now gone home.

Aira remembered the times she spent with her mother-in-law, the wonderful and meaningful times, long ago.

Ummi Ridha treated her like a princess, loved her and spoiled her. After all that attention and affection, there was no way Aira would have any prejudice about her mother-in-law.

However, when Ummi Ridha rested in front of him, asking him to choose between two choices that were so difficult, Aira's heart was so broken and felt so sick to the crown.

Aira wiped away her tears that had been flowing freely since then without being able to hold her.

For three weeks in Pakistan, he has not cried for the same problem. And now, why would she cry again?

"God, give the best place by Your side, give Your mercy to him, may he forgive my mistakes and I forgive him whatever he has done to me."

Jibril went into Aira's room and approached her dreamy sister. "You must have heard the news, me too" said Jibril.

"I didn't know why it could all be like this?"

"Destiny, Deck. And fate is a mystery, it cannot be guessed, it cannot be guessed."

"I haven't even had time to apologize to her for the last time, she left too soon, she can't even see her two grandchildren, while all this time, a granddaughter seems to be her ambition. He asked me to leave my husband for his grandchildren, he used Arsyad as a double for grandchildren. And he left without seeing any of his grandchildren."

"That's the danger of ambition, Ai. He is too ambitious and sometimes, God takes away what his ambition is, it happens, right? Had he been sincere in the circumstances, God would have loved twice what he expected."

"Yes, ironic."