
Ameera was fixated, she was unable to say a word anymore. His body froze, in his tears he refrained from aggravating the situation.
Right now, she realized there was nothing she could do to help her husband but stay by his side. Always give him support.
Robert was really angry, he vented it by constantly shouting. Cussing at those who should be defending him is not further cornered him.
His anger was natural because the man felt lied to by all the evidence he never did.
Ameera continued to calm her husband with tears, because she did not want her children to hear their quarrels.
Robert's gaze hardened "tonight, I'll stay at my parents' house"
"why ? please, stay here. The kids need you so much. Robert, relax. There must be a way out" Ameera's worried face, slowly holding her husband's arm.
The man turned his face away "I need time to myself, this is enough to make me SICK !"
Robert let go of his wife's hand, Ameera grew sad. Her heart was broken, the woman did not want her husband to leave. Especially with his current condition. "What if the kids are looking for you ? They need his father, Robert..."
"KUUUP, MEERA !!!" robert's eyes shocked his wife. The man's response further shook Ameera.
Ameera chose silence. Robert seemed to not care about the situation his wife was experiencing again.
The man twisted his body, and stepped away leaving his wife.
The woman's eyes were puffy, her gaze could not be separated from the back of her husband who walked out.
This matter, greatly struck him. Ameera never separated from her husband. They were always together, problem after problem they had gone through during the marriage. But, the shock of this matter was so great. Robert's attitude changed, the man was indeed very obsessed with his career and work. However, he did not forget his little family.
Ameeraa is still standing, sculpting. His body was limp, his heart was broken. His breathing was tight, his chest was so sore he could feel as Robert's shadow disappeared from behind the door.
At the same time, Elena was in her bedroom. Hearing all their quarrels, Elena did not escape the sadness.
She felt devastated, hearing her daughter's cry. He felt Ameera did not deserve this kind of treatment.
Elena tried to keep restraint, and thought clearly.
This must have been the trigger, he thought. It can't be all coincidence.
Elena recalled one name, a name that could not possibly escape her memory.
The exact name of the mastermind of all this, that name is also capable of doing beyond common sense and has the power behind all this chaos.
Anita's.
***
I saw a bright light ahead, the light kept coming closer. So fast it leads to me.
Glare. I tried to protect my eyes from the light. Until I could no longer see, all my eyes turned white.
Whiter. Like snow.
But, I can see. There was a shadow of a person.
Manatapku.
Who is he ? that face I can't recognize. Part of his face was covered with blood flowing from his head.
"Mi dispiace caro"
The words came out of his lips. What does that phrase mean ?
Harumi slowly opened her two eyes, her gaze still slightly blurred. It took a few seconds until his vision gradually became clear.
His head was still a little dizzy, Harumi could see the ceiling in the inpatient room.
His lips were dry, he felt a thirst in his throat. His body was still limp, Harumi began to think how long he had been lying here.
But what concerns him, is the aroma is very dominant. He could smell it, the fragrance he loved so much.
This scent was no stranger to Harumi. So soothing, so comfortable.
He tried to lift his body, to get up. Harumi seemed impatient to look around looking for the source of this scent.
Then he looked in front of him. Looking to his left and right.
O God.
Harumi was really surprised. It turned out that this Aroma came from all the Flower Arrangements scattered in every corner of the room.
The room seemed to be transformed into a very beautiful room, even Harumi felt this room was not like in the Hospital.
Harumi was very fond of Flowers, seeing this beautiful scenery made her miss her Flower Kiosk.
Each bouquet of flowers is placed in each space, and Harumi can see various types of flowers arranged in a glass vase placed next to the sofa, on the table and on the edge of the Window.
Her lips curved beautifully, her eyes could not be separated from all those sights.
He looked to the left and saw another beautiful bouquet of flowers, placed on the table right beside his bed.
Yellow Tulip.
It was Harumi's favorite flower.
He picked it up and found a small card inside.
It says "Fight, I'm by your side."
Harumi thought of the sender, and Only someone had ever given her the Yellow Tulip.
Liam.
"You like it ?" the sound of someone entering the room
Harumi looked at me.
With a face that still looked pale, Harumi smiled. "All this must have been you" he replied
"Maybe Santaklaus did it" Liam replied
Liam approached, he kept looking at Harumi. From the look in his eyes he held back sad and anxious, The man tried to behave normally. Although he already knows all the conditions of Harumi. And it's not easy for him.
"Sweet words, but ... doesn't make me melt" Harumi sneered though she couldn't cover her happy face.
Liam frowned at a glance "Really ? maybe this will work "
The man sat on the bed, while continuing to look at Harumi's face. His hands touched his cheeks, cupping his face.
Lovingly, his fingers touched every inch of Harumi's face.
His eyebrows, his cheeks, his eyes. The soft touch of Liam's fingers, feels warm to Harumi.
Liam looked into his eyes, Harumi retorted back expectantly.
There was a moment of silence, before Liam finally brought his face closer to Harumi. Until the two of their foreheads touch each other "Stay with me, everything will be fine"
Harumi managed to lengthen the smile, with her two teary eyes.
Harumi felt the heat of tears in her eyes.
A drop of tears finally flowed down her cheeks, Harumi cried.
Liam immediately hugged her, and in the warm embrace. Harumi did not want to hold back anymore.
It brings out all his sadness. Considering his condition.
Crying, drowning in that embrace. Harumi realized that she needed someone by her side.
His body trembled, Liam rubbed his back. Stroking her black hair.
Harumi's feelings were mixed, Liam let Harumi let out all the burdens in her cries.
The man released a hug, he wiped the tears flowing down Harumi's cheek with his thumb. "Share with me, Rumi. Share all your sadness with me. Share your life with me" She raised her hand and Harumi felt something slip through her finger.
"W-what is ? Oh..." He was amazed to see the huge diamond that now adorned his hand.
***
An Hour Ago
The sound of a loud punch rang out clearly, Liam hit the table in anger and stared intently at "YOU MUST CURE HIM !!! I don't care how much you need. He must heal."
The doctor was surprised "I understand your concern, Mr. Seymour's. You should calm down. About the cost, I know it's not a problem for you. Even I believe you can afford this Hospital though. But, Mrs' condition. Harumi's getting worse if she doesn't have surgery as soon as possible."
Liam stepped forward while giving a low warning growl "Deploy all the Best Medical Teams and Doctors around the world. If you don't manage to cure him, I'm not reluctant to destroy all of you."
"We won't let Mrs. Harumi is in the worst condition. I hope your understanding. His condition is declining. The only way is with the operation. And another one of my messages, especially for you "
There was a glint in Liam's eyes "What do you mean ?"
"I hope you can be calm and normal to help him remove his traumatic condition from all bad news that can affect his current state of mind and body. Don't let him hear bad news, watch what's bothering him. Before undergoing surgery, Mrs.Harumi's condition must be in a fit state, should not drop. He should not be under pressure, his mind should feel safe and comfortable. Then we can have the operation well. Now it's all in YOUR HANDS"
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