
"I know what you want to say, Dit. No need to continue. Because I already know, and I don't want to listen to it anymore."
Aditya turned to the side. The place where Abian was standing next to him with a sad face.
"What do you know, Bian?"
"I know what you want to tell me. You want to say that the Princess is still unconscious, right?"
"Don't know you, Abian. I don't want to say that."
"Then, what do you want to tell me about the state of the Princess? Is she okay? Or ... will he wake up soon now?"
"Yes. He'll be up soon, Abian. The reaction he gave you when you kissed his hand was the most powerful reaction. So, I suggest you to repeat again and again if the Princess gives a reaction to what you did."
With a radiant look, Abian looked at Aditya. "What did you say just now, Ditya? He'll realize if I kiss his hand again."
"I can't guarantee that. But, he responds to what you do. That's the sign, he's already in his consciousness now. I suggest you repeat again what made him respond earlier."
"All right then. I'll do what you say, Ditya. Hopefully, the Princess will wake up soon."
Ditya did not answer with words. He only gave a soft nod with a small smile on his lips. While Abian, he immediately kissed the Princess' hand back. Doing what he had previously done as Aditya had suggested.
That kiss full of affection made Ditya's heart suddenly feel sore. There was a wound that suddenly scratched his heart. He wanted to ignore it, but it hurt even more.
Unknowingly, Aditya held onto her chest because of the pain she was suffering from. But, as hard as he could endure. Trying to be ordinary, even though it was actually the most impossible thing for him to do.
"cn ... Bians. I'll go to the bathroom for a second. If there's any progress, just call me."
"alright. You go not long if you can," said Abian without looking.
"Yes. It won't be long, but I can't be sure either."
Abian chose to continue the incision. As Aditya had said before, he would have to do that again if the Princess showed any reaction.
And ... finally, the thing Abian looked forward to the most during these few months. Princess Consciousness. The Princess wakes up from a long sleep that keeps them apart for a while.
That was really very happy. The princess opened her eyes for the first time after she was sentenced to a coma. Abian smiled with a look of disbelief but gratitude.
"Mouth. Are you awake, baby?"
"Mas .. mas Abi. In ... Where is this, Mas?" ask the Princess while trying to build with one hand that still holds the head.
"We're in the hospital, Put. Slowly. Don't force yourself to move first. You just regained consciousness after a few months in a coma, Put."
"What! The ko-coma? I'm comatose? Waitaminute! My tummy. Son, Mas. Where's my son?" The princess spoke in a very panicked tone.
Abian immediately pulled the body for him to hug so that his favorite wife could calm down a little.
"Quiet, baby. Our son is fine. He survived. You need to calm down."
"A-what did you say, Mas? Is our son okay? You didn't lie to me, did you?"
"Of course not lying, baby. I'm speaking the truth. Our son is fine. She's at home with both mama."
"Both mama? You mean, my mom and your mom? Yes, Mas?"
Abian smiled as he nodded slowly.
"Yes, honey. Both of our mothers are taking care of him now. I'll call them so they come here with our son. Everyone must be very happy if you know you're conscious."
"Ah, yes. I forgot to tell Aditya that you're conscious. I'm happy, I might forget Aditya." Abian said while patting his forehead softly. The princess who saw that could only fall silent while holding back the curiosity that had his heart greeting.