The Sweetest Harsh
Episode 29 - Weak

Tiara was still crying for some time before she finally decided to slowly stand up from her seat. Releasing the grip on Alfa's hand that was still lying weakly there. He had to return to his mother's treatment room which was also on the same floor. His head was so heavy that he felt swelling around the eye area due to too many tears, and it added a sense of dizziness in his head. His steps staggered and he tried to hold on to anything he could reach with his hands. However, his eye nerves seemed to cut off the signal on his pupils to be able to record any image that could be captured by his brown eyeballs.

The view is blurred and long black color dominates. Tiara briefly complained in a groan when she felt her head hit the floor, further aggravating the pain that gripped her head and made her body weaker. He can't afford. The woman was eager to wake up, but the rope of pain was tying her tightly. It can only droop when its brain is no longer able to coordinate its motor to move.

Tiara collapsed on the floor. Both with Alfa who was also unable to do anything on the bed.

Alfa is still locked up in her mouth. I don't know why he felt that his sleep this time was so long. He heard Tiara's voice and it was enough to patch up his longing which further tormented him. Why didn't she wake him?

I don't know what morning or night feels like. Does he feel so tired that he is too lazy to wake up?

Ah, surely Tiara was sound asleep beside her, with her usual sweet face. Good night, dear ....

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Davian jumped in shock to find Tiara lying on the floor. He fainted? Since when?

Oh, what a heartbreaking sight to find two human children who are in a difficult time stranded in this terrible place in a helpless condition. How could Helmia heartlessly ask Tiara to leave her child? Did he not see? Right now, the woman had to be swayed because she had to pay attention to two different people who were separated at the same time.

Tiara must be feeling devastated right now. Without anyone he can make a place to lean to complain. Isn't that female? In just one day, they had to put out a lot of words to get rid of their annoyance and happiness. How could Tiara harbour and hold all that and just voice her heart through crying? Can not imagine how the psychic condition of the woman. It is great if you still have defense.

With all his might, Davian lifted Tiara's body and put her to sleep on the sofa.

“What happened?” Helmia stared with a cynical flash in the doorway when she saw Davian holding the hated daughter-in-law in silence and placed her on the sofa not far from Alfa's bed.

“Tiara fainted. You don't see?” A faint tone appeared there as both of his hands seemed to be enveloping Tiara's body as pale as a corpse. “I hope you become a wiser parent and think of all forms of cause and effect. You certainly don't want to, your husband left you because of your weakness? What if it happened as your karma asking a helpless wife like Tiara to leave Alfa?” Her blue eyes stuck right into both pupils of Helmia's eyes for a few seconds before Davian stepped out of the room.

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“Eat a little more.” Widya seemed to sigh when Berta was again only able to insert four tablespoons of food that he feeds. Patently he always persuaded and did anything to raise the appetite of his sick master. However, his weakened condition with his lungs that do not work perfectly that makes Berta no appetite to eat. In fact, the medicines provided for him should be swallowed after he ate food to fill the stomach in his stomach.

“Already. I've had enough. Where is Tiara?” Berta turned his gaze towards the door. Wanting for the door to open immediately and Tiara extended her smile as it came.

Widya turned her head quickly when one of her hands had just placed a bowl of food on the table and smiled wryly. “I didn't get to heart actually having to convey this, but, still you should know.” The woman looked down.

“What ... what happened?” Both of Berta's eyebrows were intertwined when he heard Widya's words that gave him a bitter statement, implied in her words.

Widya looked up and looked at Berta with a pushy look. “This VIP room is filled with only a few patients. And ... One of them, Alfa's there. He had an accident. From the news I heard, he is still in a coma due to impact and his leg bones cracked. It is likely that Tiara is waiting for him there.” She said quickly because she saw Berta was surprised by his short breath and made her even more anxious.

“Why are you telling me now? How could I not pay attention to my own son and only hope for his time selfishly?” Berta said with trembling lips, hinting at the pain. Unimaginable how the wound that was being borne by the princess only wayangnya when it had to divide the time for him and Alfa.

“If only I still had physical strength, I'd love to give it to Tiara. I don't need it anymore. For what?”

Widya rubbed her forehead. “How can you give a boost of strength to Tiara if you have no spirit yourself? Everything will be fine. You know what Tiara looks like, don't you? She's a tough woman.” Widya clasped Berta's fingers. Hoping to channel a little despair in his heart so that the woman no longer dissolves in the puddles of sadness that he created himself.

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Alfa frowned as if she had been woken up uncomfortably. His brain signals pain that is sent throughout the body until he feels pain in all his limbs, especially in his right leg and chest. He was able to hear fully. And his ears were immediately treated by a soft conversation that had entered into his imagination to digest what he meant. His eyes were open, but he was in a daze because he did not understand what he was facing.

Tiara's. He misses that woman very much. Has he reached the end of his long journey and been home? Slowly but surely, he was surprised when his eyeballs caught the unfamiliar sight that surrounded him. This room was not a room anywhere he would normally live in. Her eyes squinted as her sweeping eyes circled the entire room and found a body lying on the sofa with a gray cloth covering it. Suddenly the woman's gaze turned blurry and her eyes shifted focus to the infusion tube closer to her eyes, which extended upwards.

Oh, he was reminded of the fateful event that happened to him some time ago. Unimagined how he escaped death when he felt his body was squeezed by his shaggy car. Not five percent of the journey home he took when the terrible atmosphere suddenly approached him without compassion.

And now, he's in this place. He wanted to yell at her and go there. However, the pain in his throat made him still tight-lipped.

The sound of movement close to his bed gave him the instinct to turn his head quickly. Helmia was sitting in the chair in the opposite direction to her current gaze.

“Alfa? You're sober?” Helmia squealed in surprise by loosening her two arms that were cross-legged in front of her chest as the man's head pointed at her. He quickly thrust a glass of water with a bent white straw making it easier for Alpha to drink. “Doctors will be here soon,” he said shortly after pressing the button to call the medics.

“Tiara asleep?” Ask slowly. At a glance, Helmia glanced at the place where Tiara lay there, then turned to look at Alfa again.

“Think of yourself first. She's fine.” There were already emotions that arose when Alfa first asked about his wife.

Alfa frowned. Understanding the body language Helmia displayed before her eyes when talking about Tiara, then turning to look at her woman again.

The open door of the room followed by the arrival of a follow-up Doctor followed with the nurse distracting her. Deftly, the doctor checked Alfa's vital condition by using a sphigmomanometer, checking the state of the eye and then looking at the infusion attached there.

“Doctor .…” Alfa stared straight to make the doctor who was examining it stop its activity. “Can you check on my wife? Is she okay?” His hand pointed lightly towards Tiara. Doctors and nurses looked in the same direction.

“Good.” The doctor looked at Helmia at a glance, nodding, as if asking for permission.

Before long, the two medics approached Tiara. Check it out in its entirety.

“Hei. Did he faint? Why is his blood pressure so low? His face was pale. Should he be treated in a comfortable bed? I'll give him the treatment and also the medicine.” The constant questions from the doctor made Alfa growl. His chest that felt pain was getting sick and tight.

“Please put him on my side of the bed Doctor. Give him the best care.” Alfa ordered the doctor with a tinge. His gaze turned to Helmia who was still silent there.

“Mama ... what mama was going to kill him by leaving him like that?” Alfa said with great emphasis. Unable to resist the rumbling of anger that was peaking in the chest.