My Brother's Bed Rattles
Arga Conditions

"I'm sorry, Mr. Abdi. Thank you so much for your time."

"Together, Son Ayden. Remember, work hard again because effort will not betray the result. A third of Arga, because of his hard work, he managed to become a supervisor," said Mr. Abdi while patting Ayden's shoulder gently.

"Dad, that's it." Risa seemed uncomfortable because Mr. Abdi began to mention Arga's name again in front of Ayden.

"Well, you're wrong, aren't you? Dad's just trying to motivate Ayden so he's more passionate about his work. Who knows Arga's luck can be transmitted to Ayden," said Mr. Abdi.

Risa looked at the two Netra Ayden who was at that moment was indeed fixed on her. Ayden smiled faintly as he nodded his head slowly. As if telling Risa not to bother about it.

"Your father is right, Risa. I have to work harder for you and Lily" said Ayden.

"Well, that's what Dad meant." Mr. Abdi shook his head in a slight annoyance.

Risa nodded. "All right then. I'm sorry, Dad."

"Hmmm," muttered Mr. Abdi as he led Risa to enter Ayden's luxury car.

Mr. Abdi watched the car carefully and then shook his head slowly. The middle-aged man was amazed to see the design and luxury of the black car.

"Ck ck! Really good, yeah! Even Arga's car is nothing. It must be expensive, right? Hmmmm," said Mr. Abdi.

"If I may give you advice, you better replace it with a mediocre car. Which won't drain your pockets, Ayden. Especially if later you are officially Risa's husband. Automatically your needs will be more and more. Instead of wasting a lot of money on the monthly cost of this car, better the money is used for the needs of your small family," continued Mr. Abdi.

Risa scratched her head that was not itchy. It was very interesting that he told Mr. Abdi who Ayden really was and the car they were riding in was currently bought in cash by the man.

While Ayden seemed relaxed to respond to that. He was even happy because Mr. Abdi could accept himself regardless of who he really was.

"Be careful on the road, son Ayden. Please take care of Risa and Lily for Mom" said Ms. Lydia, before Ayden drove off.

"Of course, Mom."

After saying goodbye, Ayden and Risa immediately left the simple house owned by Mr. Abdi.

"I hope Risa won't change attitude towards us after successfully finding her father and biological mother later. In any case I still love Risa as my own son, Well," said Ms. Lydia with a sad face staring at the departure of Ayden and Risa.

"Yes, I hope so too, Mom. At least he can remember how our struggle to raise him," said Mr. Abdi.

Treeet .. dreeett!

"Eh, hold on, Mom!"

Mr. Abdi suddenly grabbed his phone from inside his pants pocket after hearing the ringing and vibrating sound released by the flat object.

"Who, Dad?" ask Miss Lydia curious.

Mr. Abdi stared at the screen of his phone. "Miss."

"Yes, dear Mona. What's up, son?"

"Dad ... hiks!" Mona sobbed and the sound of the woman's cry sounded extremely heartbreaking.

"Mona, what's wrong with you, son?" Mr. Abdi was immediately anxious after hearing the sound of his daughter's cry.

"Mas Arga, Dad. Mas Arga had an accident and now he is in the Hospital with a very alarming condition" Mona said in between sobs.

"What's? B-how can?" screeched Mr. Abdi with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Come, Dad! I need you guys!" sahut Mona later.

"Okay, we'll be there soon. You just calm down, son. Don't stress, pity your baby."

"Good, Dad. I'm waiting for you guys to come."

"What the hell is it, Dad? Don't scare me" said Ms. Lydia, after Mr. Abdi decided to call Mona. He noticed the expression of Mr. Abdi who looked frightened and anxious, making himself too frightened.

"We need to get to the hospital, Mom!" replied Mr. Abdi who rushed into his house and was followed by Ms. Lydia from behind.

"Hospital? Who is sick? Mona?" Miss Lydia's panicking.

"No, Ma. Not Mona, but Arga! Arga had an accident and now he is hospitalized. Mona said her current condition was very concerning. Don't ask at length anymore! Get ready soon, we meet the brand," said Mr. Abdi.

"Ba-well, Dad!" replied Miss Lydia stammeringly.

A few hours later.

"Mona!" call Mr. Abdi, upon arrival at the Hospital.

"Dad, Mother!" peekkik Mona while running a small approach to his Father and Mother. He immediately hugged Mr. Abdi and then cried in the arms of the man.

"Patience, Son." Mr. Abdi stroked the top of Mona's head gently.

"How's he doing, Mona?" ask Miss Lydia.

"He's still unconscious, Mom. Doctors were forced to amputate one of Mas Arga's legs due to the body of the car and his condition that can no longer be saved. I can't imagine how Mas Arga would react if he knew what his condition would be" Mona sobbed.

"Yes, God!" screeched Miss Lydia with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Patience to you, son. The experiment you are experiencing right now is really heavy," said Mr. Abdi with teary eyes.

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