
The atmosphere in the room room where there was only one patient with two people facing each other without a sound was completely silent for a while. Safira has given a hard code to Jio so that he does not say the fact how Safira got the nickname of a disabled woman.
Although Sapphira has little desire to say this, but of course later or maybe tomorrow even maybe it will be alone for the health of the only family he has.
Safira's eyes flashed a disappointment to Jio because now Mother Romlah knew everything.
"Darling .. I can't stand it. Your mother must know sooner or later!" jio exclaimed with his stance after seeing the look in Sapphira's eyes that might not be profitable for him.
"Safira .. is that true? You ... you sell your body .. for ... Mommy?" No tears Mother Romlah held back. Now the corner of the eye is really wet, but only a few minutes ago both eyes continue to squeak.
Safira did not dare to look at his mother's face. He was again bowed by firmly grasping the edge of the blouse he was wearing. Her tears broke again and her tears rolled back down her cheeks.
"Let me explain, Madam." Jio stepped forward facing Mother Romlah. The two of them both looked at each other, but this time with a different view.
"Safira was actually paid to frame my superior named Erlangga while we were on a business trip abroad. Safira was paid to damage my household and employer's company.
But it just so happened that my boss and I were dressed the same way that the person who paid Safira couldn't guess which of me and my boss they should have given me alcohol and stimulants.
Unfortunately at that time they were wrong because I was the one who was given the drink and the medicine. Even Safira himself continued to say the name Erlangga even though at that time it was explained that I was Serjio.
I was already unconscious because of the influence of drugs, and Safira who did consider me Erlangga, we finally did many times that night. Even Sapphira recorded it and was about to give the recording to the person who paid Safira for the cost of treating Madam.
But I will take full responsibility for what we have done. Unfortunately shortly after our return from abroad, my superior grandmother died until I was so busy with the family business that had raised me.
I postpone my meeting with you, Madam. I really hope that Safira is pregnant and we can get married soon. But it turned out that time Sapphira was not in fertile period.
For that ... I ask the Madam to give blessing to our relationship which is basically Safira is a woman who has been looking for since a few years ago."
Jio regulated his breathing after speaking at length. Then he looked at Sapphira who was still down without a word and only heard her sobs. Jio really could not let the woman in front of him continue to cry. Jio immediately brought Sapphira in a warm embrace.
No words came out of Sapphira's mouth. The girl actually returned Jio's embrace to him actually showed her disappointment. But indeed a hug can make a chaotic heart become a little calmer.
"Why should you, Serjio?" ask Mother Romlah suddenly. Safira did not let go of her embrace as her voice came back.
"This is destiny, madam. Everything was arranged and everything went according to destiny. I cannot answer the question, Madam. But all the coincidences that happen I assume that Safira is indeed my soul mate."
Somehow Sapphira further tightened her embrace hearing what Jio said.
After that explanation, Mother Romlah should have approved of their relationship. In fact, Jio still sees a lot of doubt in the eyes of Mother Romlah.
"Honey .. Now you can relax. Sorry to disappoint you a little or a lot. But with this at least there will be no new wounds in your heart after the gossip in your environment. I'll give you guys time to talk. Don't hesitate anymore or keep anything secret with your mother, hm?"
Jio kissed the tip of Safira's head then let go of his embrace and rubbed the two cheeks that were still slightly wet.
Actually Jio was eager to ask about Mother Romlah who mentioned the name of the father. But Jio thought it was not the right time because surely Mother Romlah wanted to talk alone with her son.
"I'm going, baby. Don't be sad anymore and don't think about people talking. I love you sincerely. Never be afraid to confront them later. I will always be there to support you. I'm going home!"
Jio rubbed the tip of Safira's head after getting a nod. Jio only bothered to look at Mother Rom who chose not to look at her. Through a smile, Jio also came out of the wire room.
One minute, two minutes to almost an hour, not a single sound was heard except for a few people passing by. Both Sapphira and Mother Romlah were silent with their own thoughts.
Until the doctor who examined Mother Romlah came and gave a lot of health advice for her. Safira also heard carefully the advice of the doctor.
After a few minutes of examination, Safira sat back down and still had no intention to speak.
"Mother wanted to drink" said Ms. Romlah made Safira immediately move from her seat then walked a few steps to the nightstand and took a glass of water and returned to thrust the glass of water. "Aren't you going to help me drink?" ask Mother Romlah now with a sad face.
Safira looked at her mother and snorted annoyedly at herself. Again Sapphira bowed with a hand that still held a glass of water for her mother.
"Mother said Safira was kot-"
"Sorry .. Sorry mom who even adds wounds and becomes your burden, son! Sorry to bother you and even bad to think. Mother ... I'm really sorry, Safira!"
The two hugged each other after Safira placed the glass she held on the nightstand.
"No, Mom! Don't ever think that Mom's a burden on Fira. It's just Mom Fira has right now. You can't get sick until Fira can really make you happy."
The crying of the two also broke filled the nursing room that was previously so quiet. Both the mother and the child both shed their tears in their arms.
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