
The hospital was enlivened by the arrival of Wijaya's family, Beni and his papa immediately get medical attention.
Amirah and Akhtar waited outside the action room, with trembling bodies, and faces that were already soaked by tears.
" Daughter, I'm sorry. Don't punish us with your hatred, your father is innocent son. Forgive us." Amirah's voice sounded soft.
The view is empty, I don't know what Akhtar had in mind at that time. He did not respond to what Amirah said, only the empty daydreams he felt.
Suddenly, Amirah bends her knees in front of Akhtar.
" I'm sorry papa and mama son, we don't want this to happen. Your papa's fear is so great, he doesn't want to lose you. Don't hate him, son." Amirah grasped Akhtar's hand very tightly.
" Have it been, ma, don't be like this." Akhtar was very surprised to see his mother like that, then he asked Amirah to sit back next to him.
" Ma, whatever moment you give Akhtar. As bad as you are, you will not make Akhtar hate or judge him, give Akhtar time ma." Akhtar returned the hand of Amirah.
" Thank you, baby." Staring at the face of the child who had been getting hatred from her husband with full of hariu.
Soon, Cila came hurriedly to them.
" Yes!". Sapa Cila's.
Amirah immediately hugged Cila tightly, and Cila returned her embrace. Cila looked at Akhtar with a gaze asking for an explanation, but Akhtar replied with a gesture to calm his mother first.
Clamps!
The door of the action room opened, a doctor came out from there and immediately approached them.
" How's papa doing, doc?" Akhtar asked with a worried face.
The doctor looked at the faces of all those who were there, the gaze made the family anxious. Then he opened the mask covering his face, and exhaled his breath quickly.
" I'm sorry! Mr. Wijaya, it can't be saved. He's having a heart attack!!." The doctor explained the cause.
" NO!! No way, my husband is still alive. He's alive, Cila. Papa's alive, son, don't you say mom. " Amirah looked into Cila's eyes, as if asking for support.
" Akhtar, answered my mother. Papa is alive, ANSWER!!!."
Akhtar looked at Amirah's face with a sharp gaze, undeniable. Akhtar felt the same shock as his mother, then he embraced Amirah's body slowly.
" Ma, please let papa go.!."
" No, no son. Your father's alive, papa's alive. " The Amirah's mortise was breaking and he tried to rebel from Akhtar's embrace.
Cila who saw Amirah's body about to fall, quickly greeted him, Amirah fell unconscious!
" Take mom inside." Cila said to Akhtar. Immediately, Akhtar carried Amirah's body to get help.
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Alfa Mansion...
" Mey, I'm afraid that anything will happen to Akhtar. Why is Grandpa acting like that?". Aqilla was worried.
" Calm Qilla, don't think no. "
Aqilla was worried about Akhtar, he tried to reach her through a cell phone. But none of them got any response from Akhtar, which made him even more worried.
" What's really going on? Why did grandfather's attitude change after seeing Akhtar?" Aqilla struggled in her own thinking.
Meyra saw her best friend as if she was distraught, wanting her to help ease it. After Aqilla felt better, Meyra then said goodbye to go home.
" Qilla, I'm going home first. Tomorrow, I'll play here again. Do not think too much, if the condition and situation of your grandfather improve. Try to ask ."
Aqilla just nodded her head and hugged her best friend, after Meyra's return. Aqillaa still tried to contact Akhtar, but the result was the same.
Where are you, what's going on? What did Grandpa talk to you? Aqillas.