
POV Tio
Seeing her happy together in the guarantee made me smile happy too. Although there is a corner of the heart that is injured because it has to re-bury the feeling even in the obligation to bury it deeply.
My step was to get out of the hotel where they had the reception. I'd be lying if I was okay now. After years of attention even close even though the distance is separated, until the twins who call me Daddy have been like my own flesh and blood and now grow up in my supervision since birth.
And today, my heart is what I think is strong. I even got ready a few days ago to attend a wedding invitation. It must be broken again to see Sella standing wrapped her arms around the arms of the man she had loved from the beginning.
"Reverse, I can't stand here."
After congratulating and taking the time to meet the twins. I got out of the building and got in the car to get back to the apartment, where I was complaining, where Sella used to live when she avoided her sister-in-law.
Throughout the journey there was only the face of Sella and all the hopes that I had strung together when I studied in the land of people. The weather also supported the breaking of my heart, the drizzle soaked the capital until the streets were so quiet and the wet asphalt was so slippery. Apartments located far from Jakarta make it take time to get there. My focus was declining but it didn't make me decide to go home to my parents.
And stupidly I was, too late that I didn't realize there was a biker who suddenly cut off the road. I was surprised to slam the steering wheel so hard without me knowing that in front of me there was a gap that was being worked on by the contractors for the construction project.
But out of nowhere, there's a car coming in so I don't cross the guardrail and jump in vain. But because of the kindness of the rider, the guy's car had to get run over by my car. Even the front hit the guardrail to almost jump into the ravine.
I was still aware at that time, even I saw clearly the collision incident will be my actions were not careful. But a moment later my consciousness dropped due to a bump in the head that was hard enough to hit the steering wheel of the car until I was unconscious.
I heard a crowd outside and someone knocked on my windshield before I actually fainted. My sense of smell is also so sharp to feel the smoke that fills the chest cavity that I can not withstand tightness.
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That night was an unexpected night for Tio, an accident that dragged others into the ER. Both of them did not know each other but if Tio realized maybe he would be very grateful because the person had saved his life.
But as a result of saving a car that was so fast slammed the steering wheel and out of control. A middle-aged man who just returned from service outside the city must be in a coma even declared critical. His leg was squeezed by the car body due to the hit by Tio's car and his head was injured due to broken car glass that splashed across his face. Not to mention the middle-aged man's chest was hit by the car's steering so fast that it was bleeding a lot.
Tio had already been moved in the VIP room at the request of his parents. While the middle-aged man was brought in a special room because it requires intensive handling. They separate the floor and the room. But the family has come to ensure and accompany the two victims of the accident.
"Father.." a woman comes with heavy steps, her body that has to carry weights does not make her walk fast. Tears have continued to flow since the news that the papah was in an accident and his condition is now critical. The woman entered the room that was only occupied by the papah with various medical devices that were there and attached to the middle-aged man's body.
"Father...." The sobbing was so bitter that his body trembled to grip the side of the bed as the pedestal of his body was so limp. Seeing the look on the face of the papah that so many scars and bandages on the head and legs made his chest so painful. Only papah he has, but now the papah is critical betting his life.
"Why is this so, Pah? papah must be strong, survive for the sake of Cherry Pah, Cherries already have no one but papah. Get well, Pah..." He sighed with a gouged voice.
The world of Cherries seemed to collapse for the second time, the first death of a new husband a few months ago left one son and a child that he was carrying today. Now he must see the weak-headed papah in the hospital bed with wounds that almost filled his body.
Cherries who are a single mother, should go home immediately in the morning. He entrusted the papah to the nurse who was on guard this morning. Papah had also been examined by a doctor who said that his condition had not progressed.
Of course the worry continued to stick, he looked at the papah, then kissed his forehead.
"Get home first yes Pah, kasian Regan at home must be looking for us there is no Pah. Papah soon realized yes, later Cherries will come again. But Cherries please, when Cherries come papah is awake huh Pah."
Cherry smiled thinly, she knew the possibility of the papah quickly realized it was thin. But his hopes were so great that it made him not despair.
Cherry stepped out with gamang steps, sometimes she looked back where the papah was still loyal in his mind. It was so hard to leave, but there was no other choice, he recalled the five-year-old boy who was about to leave school. If there is no him, it will definitely sulk and not want to leave.
Shortly after the Cherries left, two couples entered the room. Hearing the explanation of several witnesses and police statements that said if the child was rescued by a car that was riding a middle-aged man. Now they want to see his condition that turns out to be in a coma.
"Pah," the mama looked at Iba the middle-aged man with many wounds.
"Kasian mah, but if there is no father this may be our only son who will experience all this, maybe even more. But papah like ever seen that guy mah, where ya..."
Tio's parents looked at each other, they tried to remember. It was a bit difficult because the face that was hit by the glass splinters left a wound. Keep remembering because the two sure never met.
"Well, he's Bima Nugraha..."
The mother closed both hands, as her memory ran back 25 years ago, reminding her of the bitterness about her life that had been erased by a woman.
"Is he sure?"
Papah nodded his head, "hhmm.Papah remembered very well who he was, even though he had not met for a long time. We owe him our lives, he's a good man, he's saved our family and our children's lives."
Mamah was just silent, not expecting if the one who helped her son was the person she knew first and also helped the family from the threat of household rifts.
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Hi..hai... at the beginning of the story I love POV from Tio first yes, let you who have read the story Don't Blame Your Husband Loves me to remember with the figure of Tio who loves Sella.
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