My student's my future husband?
Episode 128's

Ferdian held the tiny hand of his sleeping son. The peaceful face of the child looked like there was no burden. Now the focus of his attention is on how to make Arsene recover faster. Also how to reconcile himself and embrace his wife again.

Arsene's eyelids shook and opened slightly. His gaze felt blurry for a moment, he looked at his daddy's face, while trying to recognize him.

“Daddy?” he said slowly and limp.

Ferdian smiled widened. He held his son's hand tightly.

“It's daddy here!”

An innocent look with a smile returned it.

“I miss you,” said plain.

“I miss you too!” said Ferdian could no longer hold back his cries.

“Where’s mommy?” tanyanya glanced right and left.

Ferdian's heart was shocked. “Eh... mommy, take a break first. Wait yes, mommy must have just come again,” he replied hesitantly.

“Sick...” he said whimpering with his face frowning.

Ferdian pressed the button to call the nurse. It didn't take long for two nurses to arrive.

“What's up Brother?” he asked, seeing Ferdian's young face.

“This is my son already aware, but he said sick,” replied Ferdian.

“Oh yes, we check first yes!”

The two nurses examined Arsene's body. One of them opened a bandage on Arsene's forehead. The deep enough wound was cleaned and given an antibiotic ointment. While the other nurses, giving pain relief injections, make Arsene squeak thrashing.

Ferdian looked at her anxiously and in panic. He continued to hold Arsene's body, which was struggling with pain, worried that the infusion tube had come off. Unimaginable to him when yesterday his son had an accident. His wife must have been afraid not to play.

At that moment, Ajeng went inside the room frantically hearing Arsene's cry so loud it sounded from outside. She stood next to her husband who looked at her in surprise.

“Arsene, mommy is here!” she said softly while holding her hand. The woman no longer paid attention to Ferdian next to her, her focus was only on Arsene.

“Mommy, sakiiiit!” arsene groaned with pain.

“Sabar alas, beware again lost pain,” said Ajeng try to calm down, although maybe the child can only complain.

Ferdian shifted his body, making his wife able to hold the face of his son who began to calm after being given medicine. “Mommy...” quietly and the child's eyes closed again.

Arsene's condition is normal and good, although he moans in pain because the effects of painkillers have been exhausted.

He stared at his sleeping son. He lay his head on his side, holding his little son's hand. While Ferdian was sitting in a corner seat watching the woman, he got up and went outside. Ajeng glanced at him a little. Even the man didn't tell me where he was going.

Ferdian did not mess with his words. He was avoiding his wife. That is what is in Ajeng's mind at this time.

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Air pollution billows thickly on crowded streets. The big buses are a contributor to that pitch-black smoke. The air on the streets is never healthy, especially in congested conditions. Ferdian tried to overtake from the right side, followed by the other bikers who were behind. He managed to get ahead of the buses so that they were free from highway congestion.

A big black motor is stuck in a modern tropical style house. That's Mr. Gunawan's residence, Ferdian's father. The man wearing a denim canvas jacket got off his bike and stepped inside his house.

“Where's dad, Bun?” tanyanya arrived at the house, when her mother welcomed her arrival at the door.

“Dad is in his study,” he answered while hugging the body of the child he missed.

“What are the conditions of Arsene?” ask the middle-aged woman whose hair is starting to gray.

“If he wakes up he's still in pain,” Ferdian said.

“Hopefully Mother's grandchild cured,” that's all Arsene can say. Prayer always lingered in his heart.

“Aamiin. I met you first, didn't I, Bun?!” pamit the man-nosed man.

Ferdian walked towards the spacious hallway of the house. He turned in a small hallway on the left. There was a wooden door with a dark brown color that opened slightly there. That's where his father's study room joined his family's library, where he used to work from there controlling all the companies he led.

With his heart quite strained, Ferdian knocked on the door.

“Log in!” said his father, who was looking at his computer screen, then looked at the door.

“This Fer!” bring him.

Ferdian sat himself in a soft chair in front of his father's desk. He sat facing his father, just like his father's subordinates.

“Where is the condition of your grandson?” ask without distracting from the computer screen.

“He still cries a lot when the pain is felt,” replied Ferdian.

His father took off his glasses, put them in place and looked at his son.

“What's up?” asked her father to lean his body on the chair.

“I'm sorry, Dad! I've thought about this, I want to resign from training and focus on taking care of Arsene,” he replied firmly.

His father smiled a little.

“No need to talk about it, I gave permission. And again I've taken care of your resignation file. Is there anything you want to talk about again?”

Ferdian's eyes glittered at his father's face.

"I just want to live independently with my little family. I can't be big like Dad or brother. I don't want to be away from my little family" Ferdian said.

Gunawan's father seemed silent to hear his son's answers and choices. His heart was not really surprised. Instead he wondered why the choice had only appeared at this time? But he himself does not matter, especially Damian has returned to lead and take care of everything needed, as well as his son-in-law Leon. He understood Ferdian quite differently from his other brothers. But it was precisely that personality that made Ferdian special in his father's eyes.

"You can choose your decision. And I don't care if you want to live independently with your existing efforts. It's just that I asked for one more thing" the father explained.

Ferdian. If his father accepted his request, there must always be certain conditions that he must meet. No free lunch, even though his father. He doesn't know what these conditions are.

"What's that?" asked Ferdian hesitatingly.

"Move to Singapore and take Arsene there and go to therapy until she recovers. Make the effort there like your effort here!" father says.

Ferdian's heart was aghast at his father's request. Moreover, the request to move to Singapore should he talk to his wife.

“I'll talk to Ajeng first,” reply, sound hesitant.

“What does your wife want to take there? Given his work and his aspirations as a lecturer here?” ask his father again.

Ferdian bowed, doubtful. Even today the two are at odds. Can he convince her? It's just that he remembered Ajeng's words this morning about his plan that would stop his career. Was his wife serious about what he said?

"We're actually at odds, Dad!" answered Ferdian.

"Why?" asked his father to cringe.

"Because I asked him to stay away from me temporarily" he said softly.

Gunawan's father squinted his eyes while looking at his son. He did not understand why Ferdian asked his wife to stay away.

"You're blaming him for Arsene's accident?" search father.

Ferdian sighed.

"I am angry and disappointed at this. Why could he neglect to look after his own son until the accident took him away. Am I wrong if I am disappointed? It's just, I don't want to hurt her with my words or any rude actions, so I'm asking her to stay away."

The father stood up and approached his son who was bowed listlessly. He patted his shoulder slowly.

"If you want to blame someone, then the person you have the right to blame is Dad" said the thin-bearded man.

Ferdian looked up at his face, wondering.

"You ask why? Because the father who asked you to go to America, parted with your wife and son. So that your wife is troubled when you're not by her side."

Ferdian was silent, pensive.

"Do you know the real accident?" ask his father.

Ferdian.

"That day Ajeng took Arsene to his office because Bi Asih was sick. Though that day his job was to supervise UAS. Forced Arsene to be brought in because he thought it would be difficult to find a replacement for Bi Asih for the day. You realize, your wife is putting Arsene as her top priority. In fact, he was willing to bring a lot of Arsene's belongings so that the child can be comfortable while he worked, at least that's what Andre told Daddy.”

“Only, perhaps because fate is already written. At that time Ajeng had difficulty finding car keys while in the parking lot. Know for yourself, your child stuff a minute his body never stay in place. Ajeng lost him, and after finding him the event happened..”.

“If you blame him for this, it looks like you are wrong, Fer! Ask him to talk from heart to heart, how he feels when he is left far away from you. With your treatment like this, is it not even more torturing? What he needs right now is the strength and support from you to face this test. Forgive me too, have kept you separated,”.

His guilt is becoming more and more. He was downcast with cries flooding his eyes. Both of them were tormented because of this. He should go to his wife right now and apologize for everything.

Gunawan's father sat back in his chair. He looked at his son who was wiping his tears.

“If you guys can respond to dad's request, I'd love to hear it. Why did you ask you to go there? There is a hospital that has a good reputation in Asia, the orthopedic part is also very qualified, you can do physiotherapy for Arsene there. I hope Arsene can recover soon. It's just that you should talk about this with your wife first. Go and meet your wife. Cuddle him, for he will surely need him most! Don't make her cry again, enough to this day!”

Ferdian looked at his father, then got up from his seat and immediately embraced his father's body.

"Thank you, Dad!"

“Be a great husband and father to your children! Dad has always been proud of you, Fer!” said his father lirih.

“Prieve me on, Dad! So that I can be like a father!”

“Daddy is sure you can be better than Dad!”

Ferdian smile.

"Tell Dad when you're ready! I will prepare a place to live for you, "he said.

"Good Well!"

He said goodbye and went back to the hospital.

The motorbike drove fast through solid roads almost on every street in Bandung City. Somehow this city is getting crowded, especially when compared to the wide and stretchy streets of Chicago. As with his claustrophobic heart, anxiety rippled within him due to the guilt towards Ajeng. He couldn't wait to meet the woman.

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