
On the way to Brian's apartment, Gunadh changed his mind and immediately turned towards the hospital where Mira was being treated. He felt that he had left the princess too long. He's not calm.
"Arya, help you find a guy named Brian in apartment xx. Anton said the man must know the man we're looking for." Gunadh's orders are over the phone.
"Good sir." Aryan Sahut is short.
Although the master's order interfered with his time off, Arya never said no when Gunadh asked him to do something.
"Find out as much information as possible about the incident in the apartment. Do whatever it takes to dig up information."
"Good sir."
Gunadh hung up the phone and refocused on the road ahead of him.
Gunadh arrived and headed straight for the princess's treatment room. He stared fixedly at the calm face of Mira who was still asleep. Bi Asih, who had been guarding her little girl since yesterday, had just come out of the restroom and found that her master was already sitting next to Mira.
"Master, is breakfast?" Ask bi Asih.
He asked, because this morning Gunadh left. The middle-aged woman knew exactly what her employer was like.
Gunadh replied with a headband. Bi Asih took a breath. He can't force Gunadh. He understood how his master felt. It's just that, if Gunadh is left with an irregular diet the man can get sick.
"Sir, I'll let you out for a minute." Pamit bik Asih and only answered with a nod.
The housekeeper stepped into the hospital canteen. Intended to buy Gunadh breakfast at the same time lunch.
He did not want the employer that he had considered like his son was sick, and finally he himself who bothered to take care of two people.
Gunadh still fondly stroked his daughter's hair. Until the ringing of the phone stops its activities.
Gunadh got up, pushed the chair he was sitting in and got up away from his daughter.
"Yes hello,"
"Hello sir, we've met the man you mean."
"Good, get as much information out of him as possible. Soon we'll have to find the two men."
"He asked for some money if we wanted more detailed information, sir."
"How much does he want?" Ask Gunadh without further ado.
"Hundred million masters" said Arya.
Gunadh took a breath.
"Give it. That origin could be a way for me to know what hit Mira."
"Good sir."
Gunadh hung up the phone.
While the girl was still lying in the hospital bed, just pretending to sleep. He awoke when he heard the creaking of the chair that Gunadh pushed.
He listened to the chatter his daddy was doing with someone. Although a little vague, but from what the girl heard, she can conclude that Gunadh still continues to seek information about what really happened to him.
Mira felt touched, she only realized that her father was so worried about her. He still has people who love him sincerely.
There was regret from inside the girl's heart. Why did he have to darken his eyes and decide to end his life?
'Dad ... Maafin Mira ..' her screams in the heart. The tears that appeared at the end of his eyes, could not cover up that sadness and regret, even though his eyes were closed.
Bi Asih appeared with several bags of food in her hand, just as Gunadh had just ended the phone call.
"Master," the woman approached Gunadh who was standing by the sofa.
"I've bought food that you like, you better eat first." Saying bik Asih
"Oh, thanks a lot Bik ..." Gunadh is about to land his ass on the couch. But Mira's weak voice undoes her intentions.
"Dad ..."
Gunadh turned his head, looking at the princess whose eyes had turned red.
Gunadh immediately approached his son.
"What's up, baby? Is anyone sick?"
Mira shakes.
"Non's the same aunt? Let the daddy eat first. Poor from morning not yet eaten." The woman's voice was soft.
"Let's eat it bik ..."
"I'm just like a dad, Daddy eat first. We'll have a chat later." Persuade Mira.
"Yes Daddy ate first, yes" Gunadh who felt hungry finally followed the princess.
Bik Asih sat on the chair that Gunadh had been sitting in.
"Non Mira wants a drink? The aunt bought avocado juice."
"By the bik." Said the girl slowly.
Bik Asih took the juice he offered m. Arranging the bed so that the little lady is comfortable when drinking juice.
"You want some food?" Ask again as Mira hands the juice cup back to him.
Mira shakes.
"Bi ... I made you bother, didn't I? Sorry to make." Say the girl.
"Non can't say that. We all love the same non. No one feels bothered." Advice from Asih.
"But sad and heartbroken. Especially sir, he's a good father. He was devastated when he knew non did this."
Mira's eyes glazed over, feeling very guilty for making her daddy hurt.
"Promise yes non, do not do this again. Whatever happens, remember. God doesn't like his ungrateful creation." Advice from Asih.
Mira just looked down and played her finger.
"Mira won't do that anymore bik ... Mira promised." Said later.
Gunadh, who saw his daughter's interaction with the art, felt grateful in the midst of the disaster he still had people who were sincere and loyal to him.
And another thing that makes him happier, because his daughter is now starting to open her voice.
Usually Mira only wants to talk to the psychologist, but now the young girl even wants to talk to make Asih.
He enjoyed his meal while continuing to hear the chatter of two other women of that age."
"Out there, there are a lot of disadvantaged kids who not only don't get the affection of their mom or dad, but not both. Even not infrequently bibik meet, children the age of non Mira forced to sell or beg on the streets. Do not deny the grace of God. When not sad, stir the sadness is the same God. Believing the same aunt, that feeling must have instantly disappeared." Asih's advice makes not only Mira, but Gunadh also grateful.
In the difficulties, the pressure, and all the problems that come, he can still go through well.
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"You were used as a debt-changer by your lover, now you're with Mamih!"
"No way, you must be lying?"
So surprised Lura, when the lover he loved made it as a means of debt redemption to a pimper.
The love he had hoped Farrel could lead him to a bright future.
It is precisely love that makes his life gray.
His life was sold intentionally without him knowing.
Love becomes hate.
The nightlife he never imagined before had to be lived. His honor was also forcibly taken.
How was Lura's life after this.
Will the gray life bleach as she hopes?
When the owner of honor came looking for him.