Please, Love Me Husband
Chapters 78. Headstrong

Now in the pink room, the girl fell asleep hugging a photo of a man who had not been his girlfriend. But it has occupied the bottom of his heart until now.

The departure of Ardan, the man he loved so much, who had only been buried for a week, kept a mark that could not be underestimated.

Doesn't it hurt when we love someone but that person has separated nature from us?

That is what Agnesrani Anantha Pradina feels now. Worse he hit it, abandoned the man he loved.

Regretting him anyway, because not from the beginning he was honest about his feelings. All this time he insisted on his heart, prioritizing prestige rather than feelings.

But what would happen if he revealed that love, is it possible that Ardan did not have the fateful accident? Is it possible that Ardan will not abandon himself?

As an ordinary person, no one knows what will happen tomorrow. Both life, work, sustenance, there is already a governing.

Tok tok tok tok

tok tok tok tok

Repeated beats that came from outside his room, did not become a barrier for him to keep struggling with his pillow bolsters.

While the person who knocked outside, was impatient. Always knocking and knocking, hoping that the occupant of the room kindly opens the door.

"Nantha.. open the door, dear," said oma softly.

"Give me food for you. This is your favorite food. Fried chicken Borneo seasoning. Come on, baby."

Although persuaded like that, still the door does not open.

"Udahlah oma, just leave Nantha with her solitude. It will also be good for himself," chirped opa, approaching his wife.

"What did you say? Already been? How easy is that?" oma omel.

"Basic men are insensitive. All the men in this house, no one," continued the grumbling oma.

"Lha, how come Aaron got carried away, ma?" tymbal mister Aaron protest. He does not accept the same name as his father.

"Yes is right. The child was sad instead of being comforted, instead told to let it. What kind of opa is that?"

"But, we tried to entertain Nantha, but she was very comforted ma," said Mr. Aaron. It was obvious that he supported his father.

"This is the new son of papa," said the smiling opa sumringah. Feeling defended by his own son in front of his wife.

"Like father like son" said oma.

"What kind of a father, don't know his own son."

"Yes my mom knows me...."

"Yes, my mom knows. You're a one-child widower, who always works, works and works so you don't have time for his daughter."

"Mama's always the place to tell stories for Nantha. Even you remember, when Nantha was little she called you what? Om right?"

"Papa and Mama he considers as his real person. You are, her."

Mr. Aaron was silent. What my mother said was right. All this time he was always working, working and working. Busy to pursue a career after being left by his beloved wife.

There was a sense of regret in his heart as he had not been able to be a useful father and mother to Nantha until now.

"Aaron, it's time for you to give your time to Nantha, your mere puppet princess. Mama knows, deep in the heart of Nantha she misses the figure of her first love. That he can make as a story companion. Examples of small things like this."

"Near it. Take heart. Then he will open his heart to you, be honest with you and be more open to his problems. Not just hugging the bolster, venting everything there are rooms and bolsters that don't know anything. It is time to get closer to her "

"The company is safe now. Alister is the CEO there. You just monitor. It is only occasionally necessary if there is a problem." Once oma ended her advice that if counted I don't know how many SKS.

The opa was just a mangosteen, agreeing to his wife's advice.

"Well, it wasn't locked. I'm tired of me gedor-gedor from earlier," oma scolded. He finally walked with his step into the room of his granddaughter.

****

Elsewhere, in the hospital. Where is Papa Sande now in care. The infusion hose is attached to his hand, seen the infusion pole hanging on the side of the cage. The oxygen hose also helps Papa Sande's breathing now.

"I'm sorry, pa" said Mama Sefarina. She regretted leaving her husband alone in the big house. Only the waiter hangs accompany him all this time.

Unexpectedly, the hardness of her husband's heart did not change even though he had left her, choosing to live with his two daughters.

Because of fatigue, Mama Sefarina also fell asleep on the side of the cage papa Sande. His head fell on the edge of the bed. Seated it there.

Chequelek

Someone opened the door from the outside.

"Ma, Lin brought this food to mama. Mama ate yes," said the woman as she walked into papa Sande's room. She had not realized that Mama Sefarina was asleep.

"Ma"

Not yet he had time with his words, the netraya catch the figure of mama Sepharina who fell asleep with a position sitting on the side of the papa bragkar.

"Surely mama ketapean," she said barely make a sound. He was afraid to wake his mother and father.

He reinserted the food that he had come out from inside his box to keep his warmth awake. And he'll give it to her later when Mama Sefarina wakes up.

Walking slowly, he grabbed the blanket he had brought from home. Then he covered up to Mama Sepharina.

The cold AC and the room pierced to the bone. Therefore Salin enveloped Mama Sepharina.

How are you doing with Stephania? Where'd he go? Why isn't she between Salin and Mama Sefarina? Shouldn't he be there?

Did he not have the slightest intention to look at his lying-down papa right now? Are you satisfied to see your dad in the hospital?

They are always at odds, disagreements that make them often argue. Having an equally hard character.

Is it wrong if he smiles to see his father in the hospital? Will the admission of Papa Sande to the hospital make the middle-aged man change?

I don't know, nobody knows. Let's just enjoy the flow, make peace with the situation.

"Why? Am I wrong again?" send the girl to her best friend, Dennis.

"Nan, after all he's your real father. Where is a father who wants to plunge his son into ruin?" dennis was calm and patient.

Although Dennis and Nantha are almost the same age, but maturity, Dennis deserves thumbs up. He often advised his friend. And Nantha also often confided to Dennis.

"Just like you're like papa," he said. He was upset with his best friend. He felt not supported by Dennis.

"Mrs.. "

"Udahlah. I don't want to talk about that anymore. I'm going abroad tomorrow. I passed the test and tomorrow is my scheduled departure. Everything's taken care of."

"Are you sure you're going to leave in this situation?"

"Are you sure you're not thinking about Aunt Sefarina's feelings?"

"Are you sure you don't miss your dad? Don't you want to know how?"

Stephania silence. He was struck by Dennis' long speech.

"Let's not until later you're satisfied" concluded Dennis. He left his stubborn best friend.