
Davian drove his car with a huff. Many times he looked to the side where Tiara was sitting there. The woman simply fell silent and directed her gaze out the window. His face pias and his body limp. Davian even had to hold his shoulder when the woman was about to enter his car because Tiara almost fell unconscious. He saw Tiara rubbing her face. The woman was crying. Oh, Davian really wanted to hug that woman right then and there. But, this was not the time to think about his increasingly directional feelings.
The blue-eyed man had thought to take Tiara to another place just to calm down first, because in the hospital they were headed to, there were two people that Tiara loved very much and they were lying weakly together, in a much different room. Yep. Berta and Alfa are in the same hospital.
“Tiara?” Davian took his hand off the wheel and lowered his head. Waiting for the reaction of the woman next to him. They are currently stopping on the side of the road a few kilometers before the destination. Tiara still speaks a thousand languages. “I really can't see you like this.” Daviab is getting down.
Tiara was really like she couldn't think properly. His mind and heart were struggling with various emotions that made his soul waver. Her tears kept dripping. He tried to hold on with all his heart. However, his body turned out to give him more reactions than that. It was as if his body really needed the Alpha this time as well so he felt helpless. Deep in his imagination he was not really ready to have to see the condition of Alpha full of wounds. However, her brain kept thinking about her husband and had to make sure that he was okay.
“What's Davian. I'm ready.” Tiara exhaled a long breath and corrected her sitting position so that she now sat up straight with a look of laughter. The man was still looking down and then, heavily and slowly, he turned his head and found Tiara staring at him with sadness. “I need to replace you drive? You look tired.” Tiara frowned seeing Davian not answering her question.
Davian smiled obliquely full of bitterness in his expression. “What? What the hell are you thinking? I certainly won't let you drive. Sit down quietly. We'll be right up.” The man rubbed his hair for a moment before then pulling the brake lever, stepping on the gas pedal and re-entering the streets at a constant speed.
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As soon as he arrived at the hospital lobby, Davian immediately sighed Tiara to follow in his footsteps. The two of them walked along with a rapid pace. Truly Tiara's chest rumbled at this moment. He must prepare himself for whatever he will see. Davian said that Alfa was still in a coma, so it was certain that Tiara would only see her husband lying weakly in his bed without being able to communicate.
Imagining that alone, the feeling of tightness was spoiled in the chest and asked him to just stop.
Beyond a doubt, their steps were completely paused. Both Tiara and Davian looked forward in surprise. However, they were surprised by two different things. Tiara looked straight at her like Helmia who was looking at her with a gaze that seemed to be right on her pupils. Intimidating as if plugging the arrow just like that and immediately felt the pain. His heart felt bad to be stared at by Helmia so.
Davian immediately ran towards Helmia, along with a doctor standing in front of the open door of the room with an Alpha bed that had been taken out.
“I'll move it to the VIP room.” Helmia answered quickly a question Davian had not yet asked when the man stuttered. His gaze turned to look at Tiara who was walking slowly and lowered her head towards them.
Tiara felt guilty that she had to come after her mother-in-law was there. The doctor who was still standing nodded then walked to follow the bed that had been pushed away from him. Helmia gestured to Davian and then the man walked over in a small dash to the doctor who first walked in front of him.
Tiara. Helmia looked at him cynically then stepped up and sat down on the waiting chair in front of the room. Tiara's eyes briefly followed where the woman's steps went before she remained unmoved where she stood.
“Sit.”
Tiara smiled wryly then took a seat next to Helmia. Fidgeting his fingers with fret. It was always like that when she was with her mother-in-law.
“Where were you when Alfa was in critical time?”
Tiara quickly looked over. Digesting the question sentence that was thrown into the opening of the conversation.
Is it where? He is still home, of course. Sighs upset that Alfa did not also give him news and still had time to curse him when his patience was almost extinct. No one gave him any news. Helmia didn't tell him herself? How could the woman ask like that, while her steps were wide open to just pick her up and take her away to the place where Alfa was being treated.
Helmia clicked, then took out again the words of her injection. “You better prepare your heart.” The woman said calmly and her gaze glared forward.
“Preparate .. heart ..?” Tiara asked foolishly. Tilting the body, trying to stare where the direction of the conversation that had made his heart flutter since then.
“This is still early and good because it is not too far away for you to prepare your heart to leave Alfa.” Helmia. “Alfa deserves to be happy more than this. Be thankful that you lived with her. That's enough.”
Tiara was at a loss for words. Helmia's words were complete and her heart was broken and her soul was empty.
Annoyed, he turned his head back to the place where Tiara was still sitting. Then I left after closing the glass door.
Tiara did not cry. He felt his whole body, heart, and mind feeling so painful that he could not even let out a cry at that moment. Is he dreaming now?
Alpha. Alpha. Alpha. His heart is Alpha. The man's cheerful smile and laughter suddenly slipped in his memory. Like saying goodbye to her?
Alfa's gonna leave him? He had not even been able to see and know how the man was.
His eyes began to water. Tiara even realized that she missed so much. Very long and wanting to hug. The woman folded her hands and stroked her own two arms. Hugged himself, felt his solitude at this moment until his tears spilled. Tiara sobbing. His chest hurt from the gaping wound that suddenly opened in the depths of his heart.
Without him noticing, there was a pair of eyes that were staring at him with teary eyes. Hearing everything to see Tiara who was daydreaming there. Davians. The man hid behind a sunken wall that allowed himself to hide there with an expression of wrath and clenched hands. Really he is trying to be happy at the moment, because he has a great opportunity to get closer to Tiara. But why does he feel pain? It was as if his heart had also felt how his gamelang Tiara was at the moment. Davian was grateful, his human sense had returned. What happens if he still has no heart and continues to do his plan as before?
But he became worried. Why should difficult times like these come when he has given up? Tiara needs a friend to lean on. Should he be the friend that woman needs? What if he falls back in that woman's charm?
Slowly but surely, Davian stepped closer to Tiara who was still crying, then stretched out his hand in front of Tiara's face.
Realizing that there was someone in front of her, the woman looked up then in an instant rubbed her wet cheeks violently. Oh, he's so embarrassed. Davian caught him crying alone like a desperate man.
“Come. I'll take you to the Alfa.” ward
Tiara looked at him, then saw Davian's right hand still hanging there and looked down.
“Yes. Alright.” The woman looked up again and stood up. Davian pulled his hand just like that then turned around and stepped back towards the Alfa room followed by Tiara behind him.
******
The room was quiet, quiet, no sound. Tiara sat her body on the chair near her husband's bed with the man still closing his eyes. The woman swept her gaze across Alfa's body from head to toe. There were several bruises visible on his face and hands. A bandage was seen covering the wound on his left hand. Somehow with the condition of his body and feet covered in blankets.
Tiara's hand moved to touch Alfa's hand, rubbing it slowly, then grasping it. The wounds in his heart opened again. Oh, the hand that used to grip him tightly is now weak helpless. The lips sweet with the words of love and cuteness were tightly closed.
Her heart was still ripped in memory of what Helmia said a few minutes ago. It was as if Alfa had answered all. He could not imagine if the silence of Alfa at this time was because he hated it. Not even a single speck in his imagination he would part so soon with the man.
Tears are back from the water. Tiara cried. Sobbing until roaring like a hunted animal that has been stuck in arrows and screaming for help. But no one is giving.
Alfa heard. Deep in the darkness of his eyes he heard.
A tiara? That yourself? Why are you crying?
Alfa seemed to awaken in her imagination. His hands were like fumbling and searching, but he found nothing but the dark that was so thick. However, his heart warmed. His misses have met his mouth.
Tiara .. stop crying.