
"Oh my goodness, why are you crying, son?" retno asked in panic while embracing her.
Retno returned to Jakarta because her feelings were not calm since she returned home. His mind was always thinking of Ajeng fearing something happening to the woman.and rightly, Ajeng was found crying when he had just arrived at his residence.
"Why are you out there alone? Is there anything evil with you? Tell me, who is he? Let me teach you a lesson." again Retno asked. But Ajeng remained silent and wiped the corner of his eye.
"Let's go in first." take Retno.
They both went into the house. Luckily, Qeera did not welcome him, because the boy was at the current hour learning to pay with his nanny in the room. Because of maghrib time.
Retno invites Ajeng into her room, for fear of being seen by the grandson. That her mother was crying.
He sat weakly on the bed. While Retno took water for Ajeng. "Drink to be a little relieved." he said.
Ajeng grabbed the drink that was in Retno's hand and sipped it. After that he gave it to Retno and then stored it on the table.
After feeling quite calm, Retno again asked why she could cry.
Then Ajeng told everything while holding back tears. Then embraced by Retno, rubbed his head and quietly listen to all complaints.
"So ma'am, then what should I do? I don't know." said Ajeng in the middle of his prank.
"I'm guessing, there must be something you're going through. Because since mom came home to bandung, the feeling of mother did not calm down until finally mom decided to come back here again."
"Son. Mother's advice! You don't have to do that, Abian's right, he's not a tradeable item. He loves you, not Hasna." said Retno.
"But ma'am, how is Hasna? He must be very hard hit and sad, I don't want him to be sad let alone it's because of me" he replied softly.
"Son, you deserve to be happy, Abian loves you so much, what would happen if you let go and ask him to be with Hasna. I don't know what Abian's gonna do next. He might be disappointed with you and then stay away. Don't do it, son, please." Retno stared pityfully at Ajeng.
"Don't you say love can come at any time? I'm sure if they continue to be with love it will be present in Abian's heart for Hasna. Like me, gradually there is a sense of the same" Ajeng replied seriously.
"That's right! But ... liver problems cannot be forced. Because here Hasna herself loved Abian, not her Abian who loved Hasna. Mother was afraid, if indeed they ended up together, then Abian dzolim on Hasna, in the sense that he would not be able to love Hasna. Because all he loves is you, so ... Everyone will feel hurt either you or Hasna herself because Abian was still thinking about other women, and that's you."
"That's better ma'am, than Hasna to suffer over my happiness."
"Son, think again. Don't make decisions when you're not calm."
He closed his eyes and opened them slowly. "I'm going to Hasna's house right now" he said, then got up.
"Son, don't do it." said Retno.
"Mother, please respect my every decision. To make my life calmer, because I think of my mother as my own biological mother." said Ajeng, he grabbed a bag and stepped out. Then he got into the car and went to Hasna's house.
"Ajeng, may happiness come for you, son, may you meet a soul mate who really loves you and my grandson. If indeed Abian is your soul mate, then there is nothing that can prevent the two of you from being together." muttered Retno as she wiped the corner of her eyes.
In a hospital, Rashid was lying limp on a bed, with several medical devices attached to his body. He was accompanied only by his assistant, Ezhar.
"Sir Abian, why is his phone not active from earlier." murmured Ezhar, he wanted to contact Abian to inform him of his father's condition.
Around the hour mark, Abian finally arrived at the hospital and immediately asked the room, where the father was.
Once obtained, he immediately went to the room and entered.
"Dad, why is it like this?" lirih Abian approached and embraced the father who kept his eyes closed.
"Sorry sir, suddenly your father is unconscious. At that time I immediately contacted you, but not active, so I immediately took him to the hospital. And ... The doctor said his heart disease had recurred" Ezhar replied.
"Astaghfirullahh." murmured Abian slowly.
Abian took the phone in his pants pocket, and the phone died, and then he brought it back to life.
"I was also told by Bi Mirah when I came home, so I came straight here. Thank you for everything" Abian said. Bi Mirah is a domestic assistant at her home.
"It's my duty too sir." replied Ezhar politely.
Suddenly, the screen was monitored it was not running normally. Abian and Ezhar looked surprised.
"Dad!" abian panicked. "Ezhar call the doctor, quick." he said.
"Dad, wake up father, this is Abian father, banguuuuun" Abian could not resist the tightness of seeing the father lying limp helpless, so he cried while embracing the father.
The doctor arrived in the room, immediately he checked the condition of Rashid by using a heart shock device repeatedly.
"Looks like the patient won't be able to last long. Because his heart rate is getting weaker." said the doctor seriously.
"No Doc, dad can't leave, he has to stay alive, please do my best for my dad, I have no one else but you" Abian said.
"I will try as much as I can, but go back to the owner of this life." replied the doctor.
Rashid opened his eyes slowly. His gaze was immediately fixed on his crying son.
"Son" he said slowly, making everything in the room turn his head.
"Dad" said Abian approaching. "Alhamdulillaahh father is conscious. Don't leave me father. If you're gone, who's Abian with?"
"Son, every living thing will surely die. Release me when it's time." reply Rashid smiled softly.
"No dad! Don't say that." Abian shook his head.
"But ... There is one request from father, I hope you grant father Nak's request." pinta Rashid with a sad look.
"Is that dad? Abian will do whatever you ask." Abian replied.
"Before you leave ... I want to see you married in front of me to the woman of your choice. And you said you love Ajeng, right? Then where is he? He said you wanted to bring him to meet me." Rashid said with a smile.
"But I'm still sick, Abian wants to get married when I'm cured."
"Son, no age knows, if you may, marry now here in this room. That's all I asked for Nak." said Rashid.who suddenly gasped for breath made Abian panic again.
"Dad." call him anxious. " How's this doc?" asked Abian.
"Give your father a wish, he wants to see his son happy for the rest of his life" the doctor said.
Abian looked at Ezhar. And the man nodded his head.
Abian looked back at the father while taking a heavy breath. "I will grant your request, father." he murmured softly. "Ezhar, please prepare everything. And I'll call Ajeng right now."