My Perfect Stranger's
Returnees

Ardigo was speechless with the white knuckles. Anger is clearly seen mastering it after hearing reports from Andre about the perpetrators of the attempted murder of Friska. She did not expect that Felicya dared to act this far and violated her words to go away

Rivan and Tasya had already left a while ago

"You chose your own hell" Ardigo sizzled sharply with emotion and vengeance

"You'd better focus on Miss Friska, sir. For their business let me handle it" Andre said

"Okay, I trust you. Later when Friska has realized I myself will give a lesson to them. Don't let them get away"

"Right now they're at the police station, so they're not going anywhere anymore"

After their chat, Andre brags to go to the office and leaves Ardigo alone guarding Friska

"Wake up, baby. I will seek justice for you" Ardigo said, clutching Friska's fingers

During the day Rini comes with Vano. They brought food for Ardigo

"Eat first, Dig. This is the chicken already fried mama" said Rini

Before coming to the hospital, Rini first went to Ardigo's luxury apartment to cook food that had been provided by Friska at the man's request. He just wanted to eat the food that his wife had prepared

"Yes ma, in a minute"

Vano drew closer to Friska and looked at the girl's face deeply. The face that always gave her a sweet smile now looked pale with eyes closed

"Cheal fast, ma. Vano dear mama" the boy's eyes were already glazed over

Ardigo rubbed the child's back gently. In fact, not only did he feel lost, Vano also felt the same way

They spend time in the hospital to look after and wait for Friska to wake up from her sleep

It didn't feel like Friska was in the hospital for a week

The night had arrived, Vano was already fast asleep on the available sofa bed. Although in the hospital, the room occupied by Friska provides facilities and a comfortable atmosphere.

Ardigo had just closed his eyes in a sitting position and placed his head beside Friska's hand. During this week he never felt comfort in his sleep. Sleeping in a sitting position is her own wish, although Rini forbids it but not Ardigo her name if not stubborn

Meanwhile, Friska is still at home in her dreamland. He was sitting in a garden filled with beautiful flowers with butterflies that perched here and there. Friska looks happy and inhales the fragrance of the flowers one by one.

In the park there is a white iron chair that is being occupied by a beautiful woman. She smiled looking at Friska who was playing with the flowers in the garden. Friska's smile seemed to be a very happy thing for her

"Momuu" Friska then ran and hugged her tightly

"Friska likes it here ma'am, the place is beautiful" Friska said cheerfully

The woman simply smiled in response to the child's joy

"This place is beautiful, baby. That's why I feel right here. Although alone but the mother never felt lonely" replied the woman called the mother by Friska. She gently caressed Friska's fine hair lovingly

"Friska here, ma'am. We'll both be here and it'll be great fun"

"Not yet, baby. I'll wait for you here when the time comes" the woman said calmly

"Why is that, mom? Don't you want to be with Friska? I don't love Friska anymore?" asked Friska with teary eyes

"Mommy loves you very much. But their love is no less great for you. Come back, son, they miss you so much"

"You're wrong, son. You have it all now. You are not alone anymore, because they will always be there for you. Come back, they are waiting for you" the woman said, pointing forward

Friska followed her mother's line of sight. There he saw the silhouette of a gallant man and a small child, they joined together. What makes Friska confused is that they just keep calling her, even though Friska does not know them

"Go back, they are waiting for you" the woman said with a warm smile

The two people standing in front of Friska kept calling out to her and walked towards her. As she got closer, Friska felt everything glare and she could not see anything

Friska's eyes opened as the dazzling light dissipated. He looked around and found himself in a room

Why am I lying here? friska asked in her heart

His body was very difficult to move. Friska then spread her gaze around the room

He was a little surprised when he found someone sleeping in a sitting position next to his bed

His memories began to connect with each other. Friska recalls that she had an accident and after that she was unconscious

Then who is this? is he Ardigo mas? friska inwardly because she did not see clearly the face of the person

Friska slowly moved her hand and touched the head of someone she believed was the man

Friska felt familiar with the texture of the hair, and somehow she was convinced that it was Ardigo

A slow touch on his head made Ardigo sleep disturbed. He raised his head and found Friska staring at him

Ardigo was shocked as soon as he saw Friska's eyes flashing right before him. Pleasure, excitement, and disbelief are mixed into one

"Friska? you're already conscious? I'm not dreaming, am I?" asked Ardigo while clarifying his vision

Hearing Ardigo's question made Friska convinced that the man was waiting for her

Was Digo the person that mother meant? inner Friska. Now he is fully conscious

Friska then blinked and tried a slight smile, hoping Ardigo believed that this was not a dream

Ardigo was stunned to see Friska smiling towards him. The same smile as before. Now he believes it is real

"Thank God you're conscious. Thank God" unknowingly Ardigo's tears dripped because of the haru feelings are very

Friska kept staring at her husband. Then with a slow movement his hand moved towards Ardigo's cheek and wiped away the man's tears which he did not even realize had dripped down his cheek

The touch of Friska feels very real and comfortable. A touch he longed for

"Don't cry" Friska said, sounding very slow

That made Ardigo unable to hold back his tears. He could not express his happy feelings at this moment

"I'm not crying. I just feel too happy" Ardigo said as he clasped Friska's hand on his cheek

After that, there was no more conversation between the two. Only the eyes that looked at each other signaled a longing so deep.

To be continued.