
...CHAPTER 36...
...Raffa's Visit...
Next morning.
On the terrace of his house, Bu Rukanda pensive alone. His shady gaze glared far towards the still stretchy streets and there were only a few motorcycles and bicycles passing by, which could be counted in number.
The 50-plus-year-old woman sighed several times, still unable to believe what she heard. That the prospective daughter-in-law who he had hoped for so far, experienced serious pain after the collision occurred.
Fadil's unanimous decision to not be able to continue his marriage to his daughter made Rukanda sad.
Yesterday afternoon the Fadil family came to the house. They apologize profusely to Bu Rukanda about the marriage of their daughter who had to be canceled.
How else would you like? Bu Rukanda could no longer impose his will. The man who works as a doctor should also be forced to take a sabbatical during his recovery. Because the President Director of the Hospital has not been able to allow Fadil to work again. That would be very risky for Fadil. Worried that later he would misdiagnose the disease of patients he handled himself. Because of the brain failure he experienced, making Fadil so easily forgetful.
The sound of a pajero car stopped right in front of the fence of Bu Rukanda's house. Rukanda who was daydreaming was a little surprised.
Brow shriveling. Then stand up straight when you see Raffa and Keyla get out of the car.
Keyla smiled as she waved her small hand towards Bu Rukanda.
"Neneeek, Neneeekk!!" his cry cheerfully called out to Rukanda.
Bu Rukanda is in a state of confusion. Again he was moved to hear the little girl calling him Grandma. It was like his own grandson.
Raffa opens the fence of Lyra's house and says hello. Keyla rushed inside and ran over to Rukanda.
Rukanda replied to Raffa's greeting with her barely audible voice. Keyla looked up worriedly at Rukanda's face.
"How's Grandma doing now? Is Grandma better?" asked Keyla with her innocent look.
Bu Rukanda's tears trickled out, then rubbed her again quickly.
"Thank God Grandma is well, Keyla." she replied touched by the little girl's question.
"Thank God that Grandma is healthy again. From yesterday Keyla can not be bobo, because it continues the mind of Grandma.." she smiled wryly.
"REally?!" Rukanda grew older, gaining the warm attention of a little girl.
Keyla nodded with a smile, then took Rukanda's hand that had started to wrinkle, her forehead she pinned to the back of her hand Rukanda.
Rukanda also slowly squatted to align herself with the child, then returned to kiss both cheeks with anxiety and affection.
"Hmm, good boy... Come with Grandma inside." invite Rukanda to smile. Keyla nodded according.
Rukanda held Keyla's hand into her house, but when she wanted to step in through the door. Rukanda looked back at Raffa who was still silent standing on the porch of her house. While carrying a large paper bag containing souvenirs from outside the city, in both hands.
"Are you still standing there?!" his tan frowned staring at Raffa.
Raffa gulped roughly down his saliva. Shaking his head while smiling awkwardly.
"I, hehe..."
"Let's hurry in, Lyra has cooked breakfast for you and Keyla as well." he told Raffa with a flat gaze.
But at that glance Raffa was like seeing Bu Rukanda smiling faintly at him.
Raffa still couldn't believe it. She thought Bu Rukanda would ignore her and her daughter's arrival.
"If you really love me now. Prove it, and fight to get my mother's heart back." Lyra said that night.
Raffa sighed in relief, his heart pounding. His smile widened as the cheeks that had been flushed held the shame mixed happily. Then the widower gave birth to one of them after entering the house after being rescued by the owner.
Lyra came out of the kitchen and welcomed them, and took Keyla to the dining room first. Raffa followed from behind after putting his luggage on the guest table.
They also eat together. The awkward atmosphere between Raffa and Bu Rukanda. Also got rid of because of hearing the carefree and funny babble from Keyla.
Bu Rukanda was really amused by Keyla's recent presence nearby, without her noticing Keyla was improving her health a little. Is that because Bu Rukanda misses the presence of grandchildren so much in her life?
Bu Rukanda knows Raffa's destination for a visit to his home this week. The man he had kicked out and was angry at, actually wanted to ask for his blessing. Look at Raffa this time. Actually, Bu Rukanda did not have the heart to refuse it. His daughter still loves Raffa. Maybe their soul mate is like this.
In the living room, an hour after they had breakfast together. Raffa suddenly sat on the floor and rested in front of Bu Rukanda's feet.
Sontak Bu Rukanda is surprised to see what Raffa did to him. Several times the man apologized for his stupidity in the past. That time, Raffa wanted to have a serious relationship with his daughter. Marry and make her happy.
"Raffa knows Mom, Raffa's mistake on Lyra and Mom at that time can not be forgiven. But Raffa is earnest, right now Raffa really loves Mom's daughter. Raffa hopes that I will accept Raffa as Mother's daughter-in-law and as her husband Lyra. Give Raffa a chance to give happiness to Mother's daughter." he said softly with a pleading gaze. Hoping that Bu Rukanda will approve and grant his goodwill.
Lyra also shed her tears seeing Raffa who was crying while peeping the back of her mother's hand several times.
While Bu Rukanda was still speechless not a word.
"Grandmother, allow Papa to marry Aunt Rara yes." she whined with a pleading gaze. "Karna Keyla, can not be far from Aunt Rara.." he said again.
Bu Rukanda turned to Lyra who was smiling softly. Then nod his head at his mother.
"Stand up, why are you squatting in front of me like this." he told Raffa and Keyla.
Bu Rukanda also brought the little girl to sit on his lap. Look at him with a smile. Rubbing her cheeks which now look a bit puffed up again.
"I guess Grandma can't be far from you, either, Keyla. Grandma loves you!" he said a little chuckle.
Keyla rounded her eyes, delighted. "Come with Nek?!"
Bu Rukanda nodded with a smile again.
"Key loves Grandma too!" reply Keyla. Then Keyla hugged Bu Rukanda.
Raffa and Lyra looked at each other with happy gazes.
"Thank you, Mom..." Lyra hugged her mother tightly. So did Raffa who wanted to hug her future father-in-law beside her sit down.
But deftly Bu Rukanda refused Raffa to embrace him first.
"Eitt wait a minute! But promise me Mom. This time you'll take good care of Mom's daughter, Raffa boy. Never disappoint and betray her again. If until it happens. Then I'll bring Lyra back from you. I will never forgive you a second time!" with serious eyes.
Raffa shook his head quickly. His heart was getting more and more moved. "No Ma'am, Raffa really wanted to take Lyra seriously and make her his only wife for Raffa. Raffa promised Mom..."
Bu Rukanda couldn't stem the crying of her day. Then hugged Raffa, patting the back of his son-in-law.
There Lyra and Keyla embraced each other happily.
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"You sure you don't want to be with me anymore, son?"
Ma'am Marjuki shriveled worriedly. That night his son told him to go home. Fadil just can't bear to see Mom and Dad exhausted all night because they keep looking after him.
Fadil nodded smiling "Yes Mom, Mom and Dad just go home and rest at home. Tomorrow morning just come here again."
"Yes if that's what you want, but if there's anything quickly you call your Father and Mother yes." he said.
"Yes ma'am, don't worry... There are also many nurses who are ready to take care of Fadil.." he explained.
Ms. Marjuki nodded, then went home with her husband leaving her son alone in the nursery that was provided specifically for her at the Hospital.
Fadil did deliberately want to be alone first, to calm his mind. Fadil should be able to relax his own mind so as not to get too drawn out considering Lyra again. If you often talk to many people, his mind also becomes tired quickly.
Fadil let out a long sigh, after knowing that the clock had pointed to the number nine at night. He just wants to sleep.
But before he turned off the lights, Fadil looked and touched the flowers Rubi gave yesterday. A day not to meet the woman alone, it looks like Fadil is starting to lose.
Fadil put on a smile and shook his head. He didn't want to think about women. Right now he just wants to focus first on his recovery.
Fadil turned off the room lights, then pulled up his blanket and lay down.
But not a few dozen minutes Fadil closed his eyes. He faintly heard the sound of the creaking door of his room that opened slowly from outside and then closed it again.
Fadil could hear clearly because he had not fallen asleep. The sound of footsteps coming out was getting closer.
Although his eyes were tight, Fadil's hands were about to press the bell button to call the nurse. On the side of the bed.
When his body is lying down. Fadil saw the silhouette of a man dressed in black with a face covered in a black mask like a robber at night.
Fadil immediately moved after pressing the button and then immediately turned on the light. The masked man also jumped in shock. He thought Fadil was asleep.
"HEY, WHO ARE YOU?!" ask Fadil in a loud voice.
Fadil looked up at the sharp knife in the man's hand. His body inched back rapidly to the back. His heart was beating very fast.
"Do you want to go into my room? Huh!" Fadil was actually not afraid, it was just that his body had not recovered properly. His head also often feels dizzy.
"I'M HERE, WANTING TO FINISH YOU OFF!" The man held his knife up high, preparing to stab Fadil.
"Aaaargh!!"
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Sorry the author is busy trading. So yesterday was not at all written 🙏🥺🥺🥺
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