Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 107

Sinful Angel Chapter 107

In the hallway of Satya Medika hospital, Bisma ran around with a cell phone stuck to her ear. He called Nara's number because the message he sent was still unread and replied to.

Bisma came suddenly to the hospital this afternoon after her brother suddenly informed her that she had to be hospitalized. Deflecting his car on the way home, turning the direction and gas to the hospital.

The apocalyptic bisma searches for Nara's whereabouts. His shoulder was patted by someone behind him and it turned out that his brother-in-law was already behind his back.

“Bang, Mommy treated in what room?” bisma Cecar is impatient.

“Mothers hospitalized on the third floor. In room 323. Nara asked Brother to pick you up here. Let's go upstairs together.”

Nara exits one of the VVIP treatment rooms to coincide with Bhishma and Arkana getting there. Nara who saw the arrival of her sister came rushing closer.

“What are the conditions of Mother, Sister?” bisma spray worry not bitch. His breathing was stifled as a result of running.

“It can't be said well, but now it's much quieter. Mother almost fainted at home because since last night refused to eat. Gerdnya. Fortunately, Sister waited for mother at home,” said Nara calmed down while patting her sister's shoulder.

Bhishma was about to turn the doorknob, but was quickly restrained by Nara. “Where to?” tanyakanya.

“I want to go in, Brother. Want to see the state of mother,” said Bisma impatiently.

Nara took a long breath. “It's best not to first. Later the mother's emotions even more become if you see you. Wait until you are calmer then meet your mother. Water that is turbid should not continue to be stirred, even more turbid. Left calm is better, to be clear again,” Nara gives advice.

“Abang suggests so too. After the mother is calmer, then we sit together to give understanding and persuade the mother. Give the mother time, you believe that if we try to keep a cool head, gradually the mother must understand your decision and point of view and we really hope that the mother can accept Tya. Anyway now Tya is your wife.”

“But I want to see mom for a minute. I just want to see,” pinta Bisma a little pushy.

“Besabarlah. Now let your own mother first. It must not be easy for Mother when faced with an astounding fact. But, there is no perfect human in this world, neither mother nor Tya nor we both have shortcomings. Mother also has the right to have her own perception as well as you.” Arkana spoke again, as usual, her sister-in-law was a wise mediator.

Bisma rolled her eyes looking at Nara and Arkana alternately. “Kakak and Abang already know sit the problem?”

Nara and Arkana nodded their heads together.

“Abang tofu from Nara.”

“Yes, we already know. Mommy told me a long story this morning and Brother also read the results of the detective investigation hired by Mother. As a mother, I understand how disappointed Mother feels at this time. But, Tya is also not to blame here. After reading Tya's life history, instead Brother felt concerned for him. The point is, you and Tya seem to have to try harder to melt your heart. Also from the point of view of Big Brother and Mas Arka, regardless of Tya's past, we judge this Tya a kind and sincere child. Not aji mumpung when you peristri also fun fanning with him.”

Nara spoke while commenting on an entertaining smile. Understand the turmoil and difficulties that his sister is facing.

Bhishma moved away a little from Nara and Arkana. Open his phone and call Tya's number. Right Arkana said, Tya must be anxious waiting for him, but before driving his car from the office, Bisma had sent a message to Tya that he had returned from the company.

Meanwhile at home, Tya was pacing the terrace holding a mobile phone, waiting for her husband to arrive.

Time and time again bending the head whenever the roar of a passing car engine is heard. Starting to be worried about the fear of bad things happening on the streets, because Bisma still has not appeared even though it has been an hour passed from the time Bhishma sent a message to him.

Rush Tya raised the call when the device in her hand rang to bring up the name ‘Suamiku’ on the screen, say hello followed by a row of questions.

“Why hasn't it arrived yet? Why not on the road, right?” seloroh Tya is worried.

“I'm fine, Honey. Sorry, suddenly there was a follow-up job, so I went back to the office again. Maybe around seven or eight o'clock I go home. Dinner first, do not eat late, you must take care of health.”

Bhishma didn't tell me the truth. Given that Tya has not recovered one hundred percent, Bisma does not want his wife to be burdened with heavy thoughts for now.

“Thank God I'm okay. No matter how busy you are, do not miss dinner. Can I bring some food to the office? Coincidentally me and Teh Erna have cooked Mas's favorite grilled fish. Later let Mang Eko inter.”

“Not done, darling. Let me eat at home.”

“But the hunt will be over dinner. I'm afraid Mas got sick.”

“Take it easy. I can buy a heavy snack first for the hungry hiker. Let dinner stay at home.”

“Ya. Really yes, eat a snack first. Hopefully the work is good so that Mas can go home soon. I'm waiting, kangen heavy. Happy working My dear.”

Tya was stunned on the terrace, checking his phone that his phone call had been terminated. The mother may not realize that she is catching any other voice other than the voice of the husband.

Tya was very sure Bhishma was not in the office, but in the hospital. Sounding from other conversations that came heard by Tya although faint, the voices of women and men who discussed and called the word ‘bunda’ and ‘opname’. And Tya was quite familiar the voice belonging to who was conversing earlier, it was the voice of Nara and Arkana.

Tya's water face scoops. The corner of his eye is heating up.

“Bunda to go to the hospital all this must be because of me right? Mommy and Mas Bhishma also fight because of me, right? When will you wake up to your position, why do you still want to be here? This isn't the place for you, Cintya. You do not deserve to be in the midst of Mas Bhishma and his family. You are only the cause of the split between mother and child,” lirihnya sad. Started to blame yourself.

“Mama should how, Nak?” said Tya Parau while stroking her own stomach.

Seriate.