
Amidst the happiness felt by Dian and Riyadh, suddenly the man's phone rang. Riyadh rushed to reach for his phone and then received the call.
"Yes, Zaid. What's up, son?" ask Riyadh.
Zaid replied from across the phone in an anxious tone and his voice trembled at that moment.
"What?! Well Papa will be back soon" cried Riyadh after hearing the news delivered by Zaid from his home country.
Everyone in the room noticed Mr. Riyadh's expression at the time and they began to wonder, actually what was going on, Joe was no exception.
"What's up, Dad?" ask Marissa worriedly.
Riyadh, who had just cut off his call with Zaid, put the phone back in his pants pocket. He exhaled heavily before answering a question from Marissa.
"Something happened to Ismika and now she is being treated at the Hospital" Riyadh replied.
"So you're coming back?" ask Marcello.
"Yes, but I'm not alone. Can I take Dian and Marissa with me, Marcello?" ask Riyadh.
Dian, who was just sitting sweetly while watching the man, finally got up and walked over to him.
"Why do you want to take us along, Riyadh?" sela Dian while linking her two eyebrows.
Riyadh again exhaled heavily and then stared fixedly at the two eyes of his future wife.
"For now Ismika's condition is very bad. He wants to meet you, especially you, Dian. Maybe he wants to apologize to you" Riyadh said.
"All right then. Joe, get everything ready, we're leaving today" Marcello said without asking for anyone's opinion.
Inevitably, Dian and Marissa were forced to follow the man's orders. They are preparing to head to Riyadh's home country to meet Ismika who is ill. After their lightning preparations were sorted out, they were immediately launched using Marcello's private plane.
After an exhausting journey, they arrive at the Hospital, where Ismika is being treated. With quick steps, Riyadh headed for the room where Ismika was weak.
When the door of the room was opened by Riyadh, it appeared that Zaid was sitting beside Ismika's bed. It was clear that sadness was on Zaid's face. No matter how bad Ismika is, she is still her real mother. The one who conceived and brought her into this world.
Ismika's already weak body was filled with various medical devices. Breathing aids, infusion hoses and so on. His condition was really very alarming, his breathing was already abnormal.
"Bah," said Zaid as he rose from his seat and welcomed the arrival of the Father.
After Zaid broke his arms with his father, he went back to Ismika's bed and spoke beside her ear.
"Well, Papa and the others have come" said Zaid, wiping his tears.
Not long after Zaid said that, Ismika's eyelids began to move. Slowly, the weak women's neutrals opened up. He looked around and tried to smile amid the pain he felt at the time.
"Ri-Riyadh, forgive me," said Ismika.
His voice sounded very weak, especially when his breathing was short. Riyadh approached Ismika and sat down in the seat occupied by Zaid. He grabbed Ismika's cold hand and held it.
"No, Ismika. It should be me who apologized to you because all this time I couldn't make you happy let alone be a good husband to you" Riyadh replied with trembling lips.
Ismika tried to smile while stroking Riyadh's hand. And now his eyes were on the woman who was standing not far from Mr. Marcello. The woman who looked at him with a sad look.
"Di-Dian, come here."
Marcello and Marissa turned to Dian and now the woman walked over to Ismika. When Dian was standing next to Riyadh, Ismika's tears slid. With his strength still remaining, he grabbed Dian's hand.
"I'm sorry for all my mistakes, Dian. I know what I did was inexcusable, but today I need your forgiveness so I can come back in peace" he said.
He nodded his head quickly. "Yes, Miss Ismika. I've forgiven all your mistakes" said Dian with teary eyes looking at the woman.
"Thank you, Dian. You are a very good woman."
Ismika's tears were back. He was so moved because he had received an apology from the woman who throughout his life he kept dzolimi. Ismika puts Dian's hand on Riyadh's hand while saying.
"Hurry married. I pray you're always happy,"
After saying that, suddenly Ismika's body convulsed. Everyone in the room was panicking. Zaid hurried to call the Doctor, but unfortunately the Doctor was late. Ismika had breathed her last while the Doctor was heading to the room.
"Yamaa!!!"
Zaid had no power to hold back his tears. He kept calling Ismika while trying to wake her up.
"Zaid, please take care of your Mama's departure" Riyadh said, wiping Zaid's back, which was still shaking next to his mother's lifeless body.
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