
"Am I dreaming now" said Ms. Vika wiping her tears.
"No, you don't dream, Mother" Shaka approached Ny.Vika and hugged her.
"Shaka" Miss Vika hugs Shaka, who is like her own child.
"How are you, son? You haven't been here in a long time" Ms. Vika said.
"My news is good, are you very happy today? I just found out that Medina is the daughter of a mother who disappeared twenty years ago" Shaka said.
Today Ms. Vika is so very happy. His plan today was to work but due to the unexpected arrival of his daughter, all his work he left to his subordinates.
"I'm so happy today. Thank you for bringing my daughter here" Ms. Vika said, still shedding tears.
The view of Ny.Vika is now diverted when he sees Firo who from earlier is still staring.
Firo smiled, then approached Ny.Vika. Very politely Firo immediately kissed the back of Mrs Vika's hand.
"He's my husband, Mom" Medina told her mother.
"What's your name, son? Your face is very handsome" said Ms. Vika while holding Firo's chin.
"My name, Firo. Ma'am" said Firo introducing himself.
"Firo! A familiar name!" ms Vika said, "Thank you for choosing my son as your wife, It looks like you are a good child" she added, hugging her daughter-in-law. A mother's hug was so warm.
Firo was very happy to hear her in-laws say, "Thank you too, Mom. She gave birth to Medina" Firo said.
"Medina!"
"Yes, the name my foster mother gave me, Mom" Medina smiled.
Madam Vika hugged Medina again, "Good name," she said as she peeked at her son's forehead.
"We'd better have breakfast upstairs. It just so happens that mom and Lela are already cooking,"
Actually he wanted to linger taking off his misses. But he knew they were starving. Miss Vika then took the three of them upstairs for breakfast.
The four of them sat face to face at the dining table.
Lela was no longer afraid once she heard that Medina was the son of her long-lost master. Lela serves some food at the table.
Madam Vika was unceasingly looking at her son's face. He hugged his son like he did when he was a kid. His longing is still not treated. Medina too. Firo next to Medina still looked awkward while eating her breakfast. Different from Shaka who ate very greedily.
There are many questions she will ask her son. But for now he allowed them to finish the food first.
After they finished eating, they were taken to the living room. Shaka and Firo feel bad bothering the two of them who are taking off the longing. It just so happened that Agung also stayed in the hospital alone. They both finally decided to go to see Agung at the hospital.
In fact, Ms. Vika had forbidden them to leave. They just arrived at his house. But they reasoned to want to meet the Supreme. Because there's something Firo has to ask.
For that reason Ms. Vika finally let them go.
"Be careful on the road" said Ms. Vika as they both said goodbye.
After peeking at his wife's forehead, Firo walks out with Shaka to the hospital.
There are many questions that Firo will ask Agung.
***
Even if it's just dreaming. I'm willing to sleep for a lifetime. Inner Ny.Vika.
Medina did not lose. Now he's like he came back to life when for years he died of amnesia. Her mother told her that her sister "Shinta" had died a year ago.
"Tell me, how's the story you survived, son!" Madam Vika was ready to hear her son's story.
Medina sat on the lap of her mother who kept stroking her hair. He treated Medina as a child. Madam Vika also just found out that her child is pregnant. His happiness this time doubled.
Medina told me everything from the beginning. When he had an accident. When he woke up, he was in someone's house.
It has been almost a pack of tissue spent by Ms. Vika to wipe her tears. And more surprisingly, it turns out the rumors that her husband killed himself were wrong. Her husband died because he was killed.
Her heart ached when she heard her daughter say that her husband died because he was killed in front of her son. That's what made him so sick.
The killer was so cruel that he could kill him in front of my little boy.Inner Ny.Vika.
For years his family bore the shame of society's negative scorn of his family. Today was finally revealed.
"I am pregnant with the grandson of the father's murderer, Ma'am" said Medina, immersing her face in her mother's thigh. He couldn't say it. It was so painful when I said it.
Medina's words were like lightning in broad daylight. Happy Miss Vika must listen to the harsh reality spoken by her son.
Fortunately, Ms. Vika does not have heart disease. If not, he might be unconscious by now. Many times Ny.Vika held her chest while gently rubbing her son's hair.
***
The two handsome-looking men were right in front of Agung who was lying down. Many times a word of thanks came out of Firo's mouth.
Agung who felt his life was over that time felt very grateful he could still be saved.
"Are you okay, Gung?" ask Firo.
He wanted to ask a lot of questions yesterday. But because it was not possible he finally found the right time. Today it's time Firo knew everything.
"Already, Master" the Great began to get used to the two men in front of him. To him now they were his masters.
"Don't I mind if I ask a lot, Gung?" Firo is afraid that his question will disturb Agung's new condition.
the wound on his stomach was severe but his brain could still think and answer Firo's questions.
Shaka sat not far from Firo in the room. Just sit there and keep watching the two of them.
"Can you tell me how you met my wife?" ask Firo.
The great who was lying down directly sat leaning on the edge of the mattress. He was still holding his stomach which was still in pain.
From beginning to last Agung recounts the beginning of his meeting with Medina. At first, Agung was afraid of Firo. Because he is afraid of trouble because Sony is the master.
Firo who heard next to him had to hold back his anger many times while listening to the story of Agung. Shaka who was sitting away held Firo's shoulder so he could hold back his emotions.
Firo was so furious when he heard the Great's story. His wife pretends to lose her memory and becomes Sony's pretend wife. He was so angry with Sony. I want him to finish off the devil.
"That bastard must be alive!" Firo clenched his hands hard.