
"You want to die?!" his strangulation made Kiara tremble even more, so Kiara lifted her head up to look at the man who was scolding her and at once the man's face was surprised to see Kiara.
"You-you?!" point at him speechlessly again as if his throat was stuck in his tongue. Who is this kid whose face is no stranger to me? his face looks like Rikha, and his eyes are the same as mine which is both blue, or perhaps he is Rikha's son, but isn't Rikha's son one? andin, the man murmured. There was a strange tremor in his heart he approached Kiara who was looking at him with fear.
The man approached Kiara and helped her to stand up as her anger dissipated for a moment when he saw Kiara's face somehow.
"You're okay? what are you doing in the middle of the road where the rain is heavy again fortunately you are not wretched," he asked with a worried face he was unceasingly staring at Kiara's face.
"S-i.." Kiara and her body slumped down the road.
"Hay! why you?!" the man shouted with a pat on Kiara's fainted cheek.
What's wrong with this kid? looks like he's sick?
he muttered by holding Kiara's body to his car and the man drove his car at high speed so that the house quickly to treat him.
Soon the man reached his home, which his parents welcomed him to. They were both surprised to see her son holding a woman soaking wet.
"He who is Ka?!" ask the mother named Goddess.
"I don't know her Mom? I found him on the street 'cause I almost hit him."
"Astaghfiullah? but he did not do anything," asked Dewi with a face of panic because she saw Kiara's face pale as a dead person.
"Quick! take her to the room so your mother can change her clothes, so much so that the child," his father said by opening the door to the guest room.
"The arka?! you also quickly change clothes later you can get sick, you if you get the rain directly in the wind," said the Goddess to the child alone puppet it.
"Yes ma'am, and don't forget to make it warm tea."
"Let's Aunt Iem, who'll make the tea."
Dewi had finished changing Kiara's clothes he stepped out to look for Arkana.
"Arkana, be honest with your mom and dad? who's the kid? don't tell me she's your lover?!"
dewi asked full of investigation, if it is true Kiara lover Arkana then the Goddess is the first person who is happy because this is the first time Arkana brought a woman to her house.
"Mom? I told you, Mom, I found her on the street. How could I possibly have a lover? an ABG boy, he deserves to be my son" he grunted in annoyance.
"Mom? Ma? Arkana Mas?!" yelling Bi Iem which surprised the whole house, Arkana and her parents turned towards the voice of Bi Iem who shouted calling out to her.
"What's wrong with bi Iem?" everyone looked at each other and walked towards the guest room where Kiara was lying limp.
"What's Bi?!" asked the Goddess with a panicked and confused face.
"Mom, sir, Mas look at his face turning blue and his body shivering with coldness" he softly exclaimed.
"Mom, we need to get her to the hospital quickly! hurry Arkana! Mother was afraid of her why-why," cried Dewi frantically seeing Kiara's body turning blue there was a fear of losing Kiara somehow feeling what they felt when they saw Kiara, like there was a magnet. Likewise with Arkana in her hand Kiara's hand cold as ice, on the trunk of the cheeks that began to turn blue gently.
"You have to hold on?! please don't leave me?" the sobs of Arkana broke instantly making his parents look at the face of Arkana who was so worried about Kiara's condition.
"Surely she's strong Ka, I see her tough son and I make sure nothing happens" Dewi stroked Arkana's back to remain patient.
Kiara is now in the famous hospital, Doctor Lucky and several sisters are already in the ICU room to deal with Kiara. Arkana who was so anxious and afraid of losing it when they just knew him.
"Mom, Dad, don't you feel anything about that kid?"
"That means?!" they said in unison and stared at Arkana's question mark-ridden face.
"It was like I saw my reflection in the boy" Arkana explained, surprising her parents.
"You mean he's your son?!"
Arkana's dodging fast, "I don't know Mom? but my little heart tells me that he is my son, look at his face carefully from both eyes, his nose, and the color of his skin are the same, see once again Mom, I'm sure he's my son for if we need to do a DNA test" he suggested, nodding their heads.
"Mother set.." Goddess' speech was cut off when Doctor Lucky came to them.
"Aunty? who's that girl?!" his tan with a look of wonder and confusion made Arkana narrow his eyes.
"How she is, Doc" asked Arkana, who was worried about Kiara.
Lucky's doctor looked at Arkana's face and breathed heavily, "he just needed intensive care, no one should be worried about him being cold and the wound in his stomach had not healed properly," Lucky's doctor explains everything about Kiara's current state, leaving everyone shocked by Doctor Lucky's answer.
"What! wound, what wound did the Doctor mean," cried the Goddess by covering her mouth with both hands.
"But no papa kok Auntie, Om," he explained again with a fluffy smile.
"Thank God then," the goddess unceasingly expressed her gratitude.
"Tante and Om can come in."
Doctor Lucky nodded slowly, Dewi and Wijaya went inside to see Kiara's condition.
"yeah? look at this kid's face, right Arkana said they're both very similar to a betel on the other side."
"Yes Ma'am, they both have the same resemblance but Dad still doubts if he is Arkana's son? as far as we know Arkana is not married how Arkana can have a marriage child also not."
The goddess was just a mangut-mangut, she thought for a moment and she said to her husband, "well. Our children are not married how to have children," Dewi confirmed Wijaya's answer.
Kiara's face was not as pale as before, her body began to warm up not as cold as ice anymore.
"Arka, he's your son" asked Doctor Lucky to make Arkana squint her eyes.
"Sokay know you" replied Arkana.
"I wouldn't have just spoken if I hadn't seen it clearly, could I have concluded that he was your son? "
Everyone said the same thing that he was my son, so I have no doubt to convince myself, Arkana smiled faintly at the flowery flowery heart, may she be my son with Rikha. I have to ask Rikha if this child is really my biological daughter.
"Arkana, if you don't mind my proposal? how do we do a DNA test."
Arkana smiled faintly and took a slow look at the sign in agreement with Doctor Lucky's proposal.
"When are we gonna do that DNA test?"
"Faster, I'd better set a good time," replied Doctor Lucky, making Arkana purify her lips.
May my filing be right that he is my son. There was a beam of happiness that Arkana felt was not in vain he returned to Indonesia to seek the truth about Rikha's pregnancy.