My Beloved President
A Gift for the Family

Rara is walking in a very beautiful garden, a garden filled with various types of flowers that bloom. Rara took a deep breath, the air in this garden was really cool, making her feel very comfortable to be here.

Of the many flowers that grow in this park, Rara locked her gaze on the marigold flowers, Rara approached and did not hesitate to pick the flowers. It is natural that people will be immediately interested, because marigolds have a very stunning beauty, people call marigolds as a symbol of beauty and cheerfulness.

In the modren culture. Marigolds are a symbol of positive energy and happiness, because the beauty of their colors brightens every flower arrangement, and can make every eye that looks at them smile happily.

Even so, marigolds also have a meaning that contrasts with beauty and happiness. Even marigolds are often referred to as the epitome of deep sadness and despair. Not a few people describe the sadness of his heart with marigolds.

Not far from where Rara is, there is a small lake that is very beautiful. Rara wrinkled her forehead as she looked at the middle-aged woman sitting by the lake.

"Mrs ...." Rara approached slowly.

The woman turned her head as soon as Rara approached, she gave a warm smile typical of a mother. "Sit, Son!"

Rara immediately sat down and hugged the woman who was none other than her mother. Together with tears spilling, he vented all the longing that had been hiding in his soul.

"Are you happy to be here, son?" ask Maira.

"Rara is so happy, Ma. Never stay Rara again, life without Mama is too painful for Rara" sobbed Rara in a quivering voice.

"Look at that lotus flower!" Maira pointed to the flowers blooming above the lake.

Many people think the lotus flower is the same as the lotus flower, even though the two are different plants and are not related at all.

Maira continued her words. "He grew up in a very miserable environment, his existence often becomes a mockery because his habitat grows in a dirty environment, in mud soil on the water. But he still the spirit to grow into a beautiful, until in the end people consider the lotus flower as a symbol of purity. He lives not just to give fragrance, but he grows by bringing various benefits to man."

"Then look at the boy!" Maira pointed at a small child with a body full of wounds. "He fought alone. While her mother had given up, her mother was very selfish and went to seek her own calm, along with the marigold flowers she considered to be the epitome of despair. Whereas if he looked back, and dared to turn away from his fear, the marigold in his hand would be a symbol of happiness."

Rara looked at the figure of her who kept walking away. While the little boy full of wounds was Rio his son. The boy tried to run with his steps dragged after the mother. But her mother kept going, completely ignoring her son in pain, and kept calling his name.

"Ri-rion ...." Sean faintly heard Rara's moans, but he was still doubtful of his own hearing.

"Ti-no .. I'm not that kind of mama," sobbed Rara along with her eyes that began to open slowly.

"You're sober!" sean exclaimed with a very happy passion.

Without being prevented again, Sean immediately rained all over Rara's face with a kiss. There is no lust, but a sense of pleasure for the return of the wife.

The still weak Rara tried to push Sean in the face. After Sean distanced his face, Rara tried to sit down. Sean quickly helped her.

"Calm down, Rio's fine, he's a strong boy" Sean said, gently gripping Rara's hand.

"I have to see my son!" Rara tried to get off her safe.

"Wait a minute! Let the doctor check your condition first!" sean ran straight outside the room.

The doctor came with Sean, and immediately checked Rara's condition. After doing the examination, the doctor also allowed Rara out, because there was nothing to worry about Rara's condition.

Sean takes Rara to the ICU room where Rio is being treated. As he approached the room, Sean faintly heard Rio's voice. If he had not brought Rara, Sean would have run into the room, to ascertain the truth of the sound he heard.

Sean was hoping that what he heard wasn't a hallucination. And the voice came back when they reached the door of the room. Rio's moaning voice calling his mother.

"Mama's here, honey!" Rara enters the ICU room with Sean, making every pair of eyes there turn with a happy feeling.

"Thank God." Sean said, The happiness feels really complete at this time, because his son was back at the same time.

As well as other families, they also express their gratitude for the grace of the Creator.

Sean continues to push Rara closer to Brankar Rio, Rara's tears dripping seeing her son wrapped in bandages on the head and also in some other parts of the body.

"Rio .. sorry mama, son," isak Rara then kissed her son affectionately.

"Mama don't cry!" lirih Rio stiffened his mother, as if there was no pain he felt.

Doctor Alya approached and whispered to Rara, so as not to bring Rio into an emotional atmosphere. In order to avoid bad things from happening, because Rio is still in the post-surgery recovery stage.

Rara quickly wiped away her tears, then smiled as she looked at her little hero.

Sean could not resist the urge to kiss his son. "You're great, honey! You're papa's proud son ...."

Rara squinted her eyes at Sean. "Papa?"

Seriate.

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