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...What strengthens a relationship?...

...the answer is,...

...The trust....

During the journey, Yeri could only reflect on what was really happening to her. He who intends to heal the wound of his soul is now even dragged into the flow of a relationship that makes it difficult to digest everything that is surrounding it.

Without Yeri knowing, since he was married until now. His confidence has returned. As of this moment, he dared to go alone and not carry his sunglasses anymore. I don't know when, obviously he is not too dependent on people or things that save him from a certain situation.

"Good morning ma'am!" Greet Udin by bowing his body.

Yeri returned her smile. "Morning!" The answer sounds friendly.

"Tumben, it's usually just looking down." Mumbled the Udin.

Yeri walked into her room and as she walked towards it, all the employees who greeted her as usual were surprised by her. Yeri returned the greeting and no longer lowered her face. He looks more confident now.

"Mom, I'm sorry in the room you already have Mr. Bhishma." Said one of the receptionists

Usually Yeri will be angry if there is someone else waiting for him in his office without permission from him but this time he just nodded and smiled.

Something strange, Yeri's mother looks very happy.. The astonished receptionist.

"Yer, good morning!" Bhishma greeted by standing up and shaking Yeri's hand that had just come.

Yeri smiled sweetly. "Morning." The answer that makes Bisma more astonished.

There is a problem in his household should he cry or at least look bad mood like yesterday, right? but this is...?

"What's the matter, come here early in the morning?" Ask Yeri.

Bhishma approached and pulled the chair in front of Yeri's desk. They sit facing. "Em. the female lead in our new product ad had an accident yesterday. I was gonna tell you this but, yesterday.." Bisma hung her words.

Yeri fell silent and opened her phone. "Yes, I saw him yesterday. Sorry I was in a lot of trouble yesterday."

"It's okay." Bhishma.

"Then how, we don't have much time. Honestly, this is very unexpected. The female lead really can't be forced. He's got a broken bone." The word bisma makes things clear.

Yeri nodded. "Do you think I'm pretty?" Yeri asked suddenly.

Yes you are very beautiful. "You are beautiful Jer, otherwise your husband will." Answer the original bisma.

"Don't call a husband here.." Said Yeri who then made Bisma silent because of wrong mention. "What if I'm the only one who replaces that female lead?" Ask for Bhishma's opinion.

"Can, can! very well!" Bisma answered excitedly.

Still talking, unexpectedly the door of the room opened suddenly, showing the figure of a man who came in a huff.

"Hhhhh. Come with me now. Come with me!" Altez withdrew Yeri's hand immediately.

"Wait for us to be close." The bisma prevented it and the hateful gaze was again present.

Yeri was amazed by the sudden presence of Altez. "What's wrong?" Ask.

Yeri observes the appearance of her husband who seems to have just finished bathing and with her half wet hair she panics and pulls him. "Let's go baby." Said pleading.

"Bis, let's talk about it next time, or we'll just delay. I'm on some important business. You can discuss it with Joana, it's the same." Said Yeri who then helped offset Altez's hasty footsteps and without bandaging his wounds.

Altez looked extremely anxious and a fog of sadness surrounded him.

"Let me drive the car." Yeri spoke with her hand which quickly snatched the keys of the car that had just been rogoh Altez.

"Yes, let's hurry to the hospital xxxxxxxx." Altez mentioned the address they were going to.

A few seconds Yeri was silent, said the hospital that stopped by her ear making her also feel anxiety.

"Mama, her heartache is relapsing. He's critical Jer." Altez spoke with quivering lips and his powerful eyes held back his tears.

The clear circle spilled and free-fall wet his cheeks. Altez, the man who used to always tease Yeri is now muttered in silence.

"Pray for the best Za." Yeri spoke with one hand rubbing Altez's arm while the other drove the car.

Altez is now shaken by his soul. He again felt how the pain came back when his father left him.

"Patience." Yeri corroborates by occasionally including speech in every touch.

Altez looked at him. "He wants to see you, Jer, not me. I know all this time I just always make trouble and make it hard. Even I don't even know if my mom's struggling with her pain."

"Due..." A word at the end of Yeri's name mentions with her lentic fingers that gently rub the husband's cheek. "Don't blame yourself, good bad can't happen without his will. Don't be sad, whatever we face together. I'll keep you company."

Altez could only look down while trying to hold back his tears so as not to fall again. He was silent, he was silent.

In the ICU room.

Albian is still standing in front of the ICU room door. He continued to see the Mama who lay weak helpless with a piece of medical equipment attached to support his life.

Altez ran with his legs back to bleed, he felt no pain in his legs. In his head is now only filled with the state of snag Mama.

"Why are you here, huh?" Albi immediately approached her and grabbed her brother's collar. He spoke with a stifled voice and a tightened jaw. "You're the one who made Mama like this!"

Albian is really emotional. The reason is Mama Alda coleps after seeing the news circulating about Nella's pregnancy. The scandal succeeded in making the blood flow in Mama Alda's body stop for a while and he fell down right in front of Albian.

"Albi, Brother just wants to see Mama. Brother didn't do what was on the news." Altez explains what happened to him.

While the sister was arguing, Yeri had just arrived at the ICU room.

"Basic of the maslah maker! why is Mama there? Why don't you go and catch up with Papa! Your behavior is the same, always making us hurt!!" Albi spoke without shouting, but he really exuded a raining affection.

Altez pecked with tears that spilled back. "I'm sorry Brother Albi, I'm sorry." Altez knelt before Albian.

"Due..." Yeri approaches and helps Altez to wake up, but Altez flinch.

"Albi, come on deck, don't be like this. You're brothers, you wouldn't like it if you saw you fighting like this." Yeri stood back up and hugged Albian who was still holding back her anger with her jaw tightening clear. Both of his hands were clenched with whitened handbooks.

Albian crying in Yeri's arms. "I hate him! he always makes trouble and makes Mama tired. I'm sick of his behavior! why isn't he lying there?" Albi vented his annoyance and spoke at the intersection of Yeri's neck.

"Husstt. Never mind, calm your heart and mind. We pray for the healing of Mama. You're a good sister, if she's such a jerk, then you should always be there to take care of Mama." Yeri steeled with her hand which slowly rubbed the head of Albian resting on her neck.

Meanwhile, Altez was still kneeling crying staring at the hospital's ceramic floor.