
"Ask your weak wife, I'm sure she knows everything but she's afraid to tell you what really happened. " Reply Sinta with his leisure.
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Livia's baby was buried in a cemetery in the country, not without reason.
Livia could actually bring her baby back to Indonesia to just be given a proper funeral, but see Radit conditions that do not allow to go back and forth on the plane.
So, the two decided that the poor baby was buried in Singapore. The cemetery is not far from the hospital where Alea is treated and where Radit checks up every week.
Livia and Radit have also contacted their families, initially the parents want to follow soon but Livia and Radit insist they do not want to bother them.
Both seem to be more mature in dealing with their respective problems.
"Livia, let's go back to the hospital. " Take Radit to Livia who is still silent in her place while looking at the small grave of their child.
Livia shook her head.
"In a moment, Dit, I still want to keep our son here, but he must feel lonely in there. " Livia, slow down.
The events in nature felt so fast. Even Livia did not expect herself to lose her tiny baby in such a painful way.
"I feel guilty for never saying he did not want to be born into this world, is it possible because he was horrified what I was talking about at that time so he left me well Dit. " Livia said, her tears were flowing again.
His heart was completely broken, it turned out like this it was like losing someone very precious. Be ill.
"Liv, already dong if you are sad like this I also become a sad follow. " Radit said to calm Livia, the man looked strong from the outside but in his heart he was fragile.
Only, Radit did not want to show his sadness in front of Livia, fearing that Livia was getting sad.
"Livia, we go back to the hospital yuk, you still need to rest a few days, just want to try Livia, come on. " Radit again tried to invite Livia to leave the funeral immediately.
"I still want to be here, in a few minutes, I still want to nemenin our son, you first I will follow. " Reply Livia.
Radit then followed his wife's words, he returned to the hospital just a few meters from the funeral, Radit returned alone.
Whether good or bad news, after seeing Livia lying helpless in her apartment yesterday, Radit immediately felt no pain in his head while walking again.
While Livia was still at the cemetery, gently rubbed the mound of soil that buried her baby, as if the baby would feel her swab.
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In the hospital.
Sinta had been waiting for the arrival of Radit and Livia since then, but because now who returned to the treatment room was only Radit, Sinamta did not want to waste the opportunity to take Radit's heart again.
"Radit you've come home, how's the funeral, okay?. " Tanya Sinta, Pretend attention, when it seems clear his eyes radiate pleasure.
Radit shows a dislike look, realizing Sinta is in Livia's treatment room.
"Why are you here again? Still for me Livia didn't sue you for yesterday's events well, get out of here before Livia comes back, I don't want to squirm your disgusting face, you murderer!. " Cecar Radit's.
Sinta seemed disappointed and did not accept the words of Radit just now.
"What did you say? Disgustful? A killer? I admit it's all for us Dit, so we can be together again. " Sinta Pekik, began to hysterically speak up.
"Stop, I ask you to stay with my family, otherwise I will.... "
Radit had not had time to spend his words Sinta immediately cut.
"What junk? Report me to the police? Are you brave? I will also spread our video when confessing husband and wife relationship to the internet so that we both languish in prison. " Threat Sinta, crazy.
Radit was completely out of his mind to face Sinta who was like a man of loyalty.
"Stop Sinta, realizing we have no relationship anymore, I just love Livia from the beginning I have no intention to be serious with you, you should realize it is Sinta!. " Radit's reply, frustration.
"Lied, you lied. " Disput Sinta while approaching Radit's body to make sure the man did not tell the truth.
Sinta hopes Radit still has little love left for her.
Seriate...