Marry The Heir
No need to hope

Out of the treatment room Sigit, seen Kean who was talking to the doctor. There was Marwan sitting next to him and focused on what the doctor explained.

Disa chose to sit on the bench waiting beside the room and wait for Shafira to finish talking to Sigit. From the window glass, Shafira was seen crying as much as holding Sigit's hand tightly. His shoulders moved up and down, unable to hide his sadness all this time.

There are many things that Shafira regretted because all this time she was indifferent to the father. If he remembered Sigit, all that came to his mind was how the hard days he had passed alone. It is true that Disa said that he hoped that one day Sigit would take the time to hear his story and not leave let alone ignore it.

Who would have thought, God really granted his wish. The desire he said when he broke tears because he felt he had never expected his existence. The fact that he was born to a woman Sigit had never loved, like giving him the fact that he did not need to hope Sigit would love him. What he got was more than enough and there was no need for greed.

But his little heart did not say that. For him, it was not his fault that he was born in such a state. Doesn't he have the right to be loved?

"Dady," Shafira called Sigit for the next time. It was only that call that repeated Shafira did without being able to continue her sentence.

He sniffled, with a chest that felt tight. There were a lot of things he wanted to say but I didn't know where to start.

"I love you dady. Can Dady listen to me while opening my eyes and returning my hand?" lirihnya.

In the rubbing of tears that violently decompose. I want him to blame Sigit for putting him in this condition. But his heart refused. He still had hope that one day everything would change.

"Fira still has a chance to improve things, don't let go." that's the sentence that Disa said and always ringed in her ear.

Found a Sigit like this and Liana who was only a few moments to accompany Sigit, like his real family had been destroyed from the beginning. What else should he fix?

In his face was the pale face of Sigit. Shafira took a piece of tissue which she then used to sweat down Sigit's forehead. Soft, yes very soft. As he remembered, this was the first time he had touched the face of his father.

"Be strong dady, later if dady has woken up fira will take dady for a walk and watch horse racing. We wear cowboy hats and checkered shirts while betting on which horse will be the champion. Does dady agree?" he nodded with a trembling voice.

This is the only hobby Shafira knows from her father. The rest, he had to ask more Marwan who was always loyal to be beside his father.

Out there, Disa can smile with relief when Shafira finally wants to get closer to Sigit after previously only seeing the father from the window with a feeling that can not be explained. She knew Shafira still cared about her father.

He still remembers how the anxiety Shafira tried to hide when explaining Sigit's condition according to the doctor's explanation. So it feels like there is nothing to be held back by Shafira anymore. Showing concern for Sigit is not a weakness.

In his place, Kean and Marwan were listening to the doctor's explanation. A consent sheet was in front of them and prepared for them to sign after listening to the doctor's explanation.

“Could be, patients at home treated with a note of the atmosphere of the room support to treat patients. I suggest, keep the monitor installed so that it can monitor the condition of the patient if at any time deteriorates.”

“As I explained earlier, we cannot know when the patient will wake up. All we can do now is make sure the basic needs of the patient are met properly.”

“And who knows at home care can be one way to speed up the recovery of patients, because it is calm in the middle of his family.” explained the doctor at length.

Kean and Marwan seemed to think. Some days Sigit's health condition is stable even though it can not be said to be cured. It cannot be predicted when Sigit will be aware, making the family plan to take patients home and care for them at home.

For them, it is better to do home care for Sigit with a record of his health condition monitored.

“Well doc, I'll bring my papah home. However, we ask the doctor's advice for treatment while at home.” Kean made a firm decision.

Although he still holds anger at Sigit but he still cares about the man in the treatment room.

“Well, I will write advice for patients. Please sign the following informed consent in advance if the family has agreed to bring the patient home.”

Kean calmly signed the documents that the doctor offered. He was certain that he would bring Sigit home.

From a distance, he looked at Disa who was staring at him. There was nothing Kean said, he just needed to look at Disa in order to feel fine. As long as there was Disa beside him, it felt like anything he could deal with.

******

Like meeting an old friend when Disa arrived at the main house and welcomed by Nina, Tina and Wita. They still could not believe that Disa had returned to the main house but not as a servant but their young lady-to-be.

Letting go of the longing, they discussed many things. Whatever happened in this house after Disa left and the chaos in their young master's house.

“I went there twice, rejected raw same young master. He said it was quite urusin big mistress aja but I did not dare nyamperin big mistress, so yes I chose to go home." lamented Wita who had twice rejected Kean.

"Yes, I got the next scolding. The big madam did not want to be taken care of. He said it was enough to clean the house and eating problems, he himself would arrange. I didn't feel good, didn't feel very useful to be a waiter." Tina added. It was not usual for this sage to complain but it seemed that Arini's refusal was completely imprinted on his mind.

“You are not a matchmaker when young master, from the beginning met just got a scolding right?” timpal Nina who chuckled at the end of his sentence. Still he remembered how Wita came home with an annoyed face and could only curse in his heart.

“Not wrong mulu but young master only want to be in the same urusin in the same dia. And who knows now even become his future wife.” Tina understood the important point of Kean and Arini's attitude. He glanced at Disa who was sitting in front of him and felt his own salute could face two people who lived in a town house.

“Sa, how does it feel to successfully conquer the north pole?” ask Tina later. He looked at Disa full of curiosity and followed by his friends. They were really waiting for Disa's answer.

“Hah? What's the north pole?" it's funny to hear the term Tina used.

"Young master ordinary man who has shortcomings and advantages.” He can answer diplomatically. Anxious actually saw the curious gaze of his three friends.

“Yes do not need to be asked, it definitely feels akh steady!” sela Wita with satisfaction. They laughed lightly at Wita's speech.

Whatever if you meet the right handler, it will not be a problem.

“Teh,” the voice of the beautiful Shafira who then approached with Kinar.

The three friends of Disa compact fell silent and immediately moved out of place when they saw Kinar staring at them sharply. Apparently Kinar is still the only one who is feared by the three friends of Disa. His sharp gaze, as if confirming that this middle-aged woman was not easy to deal with.

“In cariin mamah in-law above she said cobain dress first.” sits casually beside Disa. The weather changes in the kitchen like this, it is very familiar for him especially he came with Kinar.

“Oh yes, later on up. Just go to the toilet first.” Just remembered her promise that she would wear a wedding dress from Adela. He said this was a thank you for the dress that Disa designed for her daughter.

The time for the preparation of the wedding is tight, requiring Disa to follow all Arini's directions. All have been prepared Arini with details and Disa just need to obey.

“Iya, fira wait here.” Shafira said.

“Hem. Na, do you have stock pads? I forgot to bring it over.” whispered Disa to Tina.

“You're in again? Kan want to marry.” timpal Tina like not accept. His loud voice could certainly be heard by everyone in the kitchen.

“Ssttt!!!” dissa quickly hissed for Tina to stop her sentence.

“Oh, sorry. Flossing.” Tina with her face reddened as Shafira and Kinar looked at her questioningly.

“Tethe more dapet?” keep up Shafira later. He just smiled, like he didn't need to whisper anymore.

“Wah sister temen I married again dapet, uh next month immediately persekdung. Asyiikkk I will be a spit to have nih.” added Shafira with excitement.

“Oh yes, Really?” tanya Disa gamang's.

For a moment he was fixated on hearing Shafira's sentence, a sentence that seemed to be a lure that made his face even look sad.

Almost he was happy to hear Shafira's speech but then he realized that it might not happen to him and Kean.

“Iya, where are her twins again.” Shafira is getting more enthusiastic and Disa's heart is getting worse. He should never have asked again if he knew it would feel like this.

“Haidmu regularly sa?” suddenly the sparkle makes a sound.

Disa just nodded. It feels enough to talk about menstrual problems and have a baby. “There na?” he chose to distract her.

“Oh there, I picked up in room.” Tina hurried out of her place to get the pads.

“A-I followed tina.” so stuttered when I saw the gaze of Kinar that was fixed on him. Soon she caught up with Tina without waiting for the approval of the people before her.

“I really wait to have a baby, easily not like a brother.” Shafira sentence still sounds quite clear by Disa and he can only smile discordant.

Has he not accepted Kean's shortcomings?

Then he should not be sad with these words, mentally must be stronger and prepared, stronger than his current decision is sure to accept Kean's proposal.

Is it wrong if he still feels sad about the reality he will face?

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