My Scintillating
S2 130 ~ Offer

The heart rate monitor was going up and down along with the oncoming clock. All eyes stared anxiously at the room of Ibel, only a small hole showing how the woman was lying weakly there.

"Ibel must be fine," said Gemilang calm Mou who continues to sob. Shaking his wife's trembling back, powerless to see the struggle of Ibel in there.

Why does God keep allowing Ibel to be in this kind of pain. Over the course of three years, the disease has gotten worse. His life depended on the help of medicine as well as medical devices.

A male figure had just come walking quickly towards them. "Where is Ibel's condition?" Ben looked questioningly at them.

"Just pray, yes" said Ibel's brother, trying to calm down. It has been several months since Mou's return, ibel rarely relapsed. This time it relapsed and went down.

His hair was so frustrated. "Where's juna?" ben asked and sat down with them.

"Again in Jogja he said," said Gemilang who continued to calm Mou.

Mou really couldn't help her tears from falling. His chest felt tight as he imagined how Ibel struggles to live in the moment.

You're the strongest woman I've ever known to the bell. I beg you to last longer, you say you want to see me have a child and take care of him.

"Don't cry," lirih Gemilang felt her heart slashed as Mou cried so bitterly.

The tall figure wearing the white robe had just walked out of the room. "How's Ibel doing, Doc?" Ben quickly approached the doctor.

Patting Ben's shoulders looking panicked. "The critical period has passed, pray for it to wake up quickly."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief because of that.

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At half-time three in the morning Mou and Gemilang just got home. After painstakingly persuading Mou to go home, the woman finally collapsed as well.

Mou's eyes closed quietly. It was as if her tears were completely drained tonight. The soft-hearted feeling figure was always like this when his heart was shaken.

Unable to wake him up, Gemilang carried Mou's body towards his room. Shed it carefully, afraid that the woman would wake up.

"Abang," cried Mou as her scintillating body was about to move away. Her hands clutched tightly onto her husband's jacket.

"What?" Scintillatingly kissed Mou's half-conscious forehead.

"Hug Mou, don't go." Clutching the body with eyes still closed. The man simply complied and immediately clutched his wife's body tightly.

"Abang, ibel can't go. You have no friends other than Ibel." A slow voice piercing the recesses of Gemilang's heart.

"Ibel, it's fine, honey." Rubbing Mou's hair back to dreamland.

"Sad you're the same Ibel." Gently peeked at Mou's forehead.

It's worth sacrificing our love just for Ibel...

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This afternoon there was good news. Ibel is out and out of the ICU.

Mou had already set foot in the hospital where Ibel was being treated.

Smiling blandly as he looked at the figure that was once so strong now just lay weakly on the bed.

"Bel," opened the door and smiled sweetly.

"Mou" Ibel slowly.

"Have you gone?" tanyanya rubbed Ibel's shoulder. The thin and pale body was like not an Ibel, let alone the hair that had been exhausted was not left because of the cruelty of chemotherapy.

Ibel nodded, clasping his best friend's hand. "Who's the guy?" the flow is choked, lately it is very already to just make a sound.

"Himself." I sat down and looked at Ibel. "I know you're a strong woman."

Ibel shook her head. "It turns out I'm weak, Mou. I can't seem to see my bangs born into the world."

Small smile and pinch Mou's cheeks. "I'm holding on as best I can. Anyway, my niece will definitely have cheeks like you. The important thing is not to be like Gemilang," he said chuckling but Mou did not laugh at all.

"Soal later if it looks like his father is not funny Mou, which is even fierce."

Mou doesn't like to see Ibel smile when her body is in pain. "I can't hug you, Bel." He spread out his arms and was greeted warmly by Ibel.

Rubbing the thin body of Ibel who was somehow so cold. "If the pain says, don't hold it."

"When it's not strong I'll say it." She wiped her tears so that Mou would not see her sadness.

Mou nodded, "now I have to anterin lunch for a while for Brother. I'll make it here again tonight."

"No need for Mou, newlyweds do not wear the hospital." A small smile remembered that.

"Anyway, I'll come here, if you want to be on any phone, let's call later."

"Yes," said Ibel resigned because he was lazy to argue. "Hurry to your husband, you'll starve him."

"I'll stay first."

Ibel looked at Mou's back that passed from there.

Now, my burden has gone off Mou on the union of you and Gemilang. If God calls me at any time I'm very ready.

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"Resa Moon!" call someone across there when Mou is about to enter the car.

Mou turned to the source of the voice and undoed her intention to enter the car.

"I finally met you too" said the woman, who looked older than him, extending her hand.

Mou shook the short-haired woman's hand clumsily.

"My name is Diana Dinata." Smiling at Mou who was silent.

Mou's eyes twitched in disbelief at the woman before her. "Mother Diana, the famous film director right?" Closing his gaping mouth.

Looking at Diana's appearance from top to bottom. Shirts and trousers wrapped her body elegantly.

"Yes right, you know me too. It's been a month since I've been looking for your contact but it's hard because you don't have a manager." Sighs her long breath behind her sweet smile.

"What's up, Mom. I don't have any intention of having a manager." Chuckles amusedly and rubs his nape.

Mou's forehead frowned as Diana handed him a piece of her business card. "Good thing we met here. I want to go straight to the points. Now I intend to make you the main character of the film that I will direct."

Give me some more paper. "You can read first, later if interest can contact me again. This character fits you perfectly, Resa Moon, the entertainment world really needs a woman like you."

Mou was even more confused by this. "I'm a model, ma'am, not an artist."

"Yes I know, but I know very well your amazing acting while filming a video clip in London." Diana looked at her watch.

"I'm sorry I'm in a hurry, you can read first but I'm very much waiting for the good news. Hopefully we can sign a cooperation contract as soon as possible." Patting Mou's shoulder.

"At the time to perform in your own country. This film has the opportunity to get an award in the international arena. And I hope you're the one, Resa."

"Ehmmm, I thought about it first, ma'am." You don't know what to answer.

"Yes, if you'll excuse me. See you later." Smile with light and bright. Her positive aura really made the people around her comfortable. That's a Diana Dinata.

"Main movies?" murmured Mou stared at the paper that was in her hand.

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