
After breakfast, Farhan replaces Baby Zayn. Via and Bu Aisyah returned to the treatment room. Azka who was still engrossed with Meli followed while playing her game.
“Alhamdulillah papa and mama are stable condition. Severe injuries to the head are nil, only external injuries. Says doctor, papa and mama stay recovery only.” Ardi looked radiant.
Via was happy to hear the words of his cousin. He immediately entered Mr. Candra's slightly open room.
“Assalamaicum, Om. It looks like Om is much fresher this morning,” greet Via.
“Waalaikum greetings. Via's? Here, Son! Om already feels much better. Shoulders that feel uncomfortable. Doctor said it took months.” Mr. Candra put on his cherry face.
‘Thank God, Om. Via happy Om can recover soon.”
“Iya. Thank you for coming all the way here to motivate Om,” replied Mr. Candra.
“Sama-sama, Om. Don't feel like we're being bothered. Om has helped us so often. Dek Azka also comes,” said Via.
Mr. Candra looked surprised. He stared at Via and Bu Aisyah alternately.
“Betul. Azka did come here.” Ms. Aisyah confirmed Via's remarks.
“Okay, why is the bride even here? What about his wife?” Mr. Candra looks sorry.
“Nothing, really. Azka happily did so. Her stripes were also understanding. He released Azka's departure with sincerity yesterday pamit. Similarly with his family,” continued Bu Aisyah.
Mr. Candra nodded. He was moved by Azka's attitude and family.
“Via, where are your husband and children? Not coming?” Mr. Candra asked his daughter and granddaughter.
“Mas Farhan is keeping Baby Zayn in the room over there, Om. We visited him in turn because someone had to look after Baby Zayn.”
“O yes, Via, there is something Om would like to convey. Ask you to be more alert. You are successful young entrepreneurs. Entrepreneur success is usually followed by many enemies. You can reflect on the experience of your late father.” Mr. Candra paused for a moment. His eyes glazed over his dead brother.
“Iya, Om. Mas Edi has prepared security,” said Via.
“Om know. Edi also always reported to Om. Edi said, you don't want to be tightly controlled. Please consider again, Via! It's still risky. You need a strict escort. Om feels the new occurrence Om natural is a fabrication. You have to increase alertness,” said Mr. Candra giving advice.
Via speechless. All this time, he did not like getting a strict escort. When his father was alive there was no body guard to escort them. That is why, Via refused Edi's input so that he was always controlled.
“Om know you guys are not used to everywhere being escorted. However, this is all for your good. You certainly still remember the incident that befell your late father, your husband too. Om has received a report from Om's men investigating your papa's accident case. Even though your father was in a state of turmoil at the time, but there was an element of sabotage in it.”
Via chest feels tight. Eyes glazed. His feelings were shaken in memory of the deceased who had calmed down.
Ms. Aisyah responded by seeing Via's reaction. He immediately approached and gently rubbed the back of Via's head.
“Impard Om. It's not Om's intention to bring up the past, open up old wounds. But, Om wants you to be more alert. Om worried about your safety,” said Mr. Candra lirih.
“Iya, Om. Via know,” sahut Via with raucous voice.
“Talk this to your husband. Again, Om just wants the best for you and your family. Om want your safety guaranteed,” continued Mr. Candra.
Via nodded. He then bailed to his tantalizing treatment room. Lena also looked fresher. She is waiting for Ardi and Azka.
“Tante is better?” ask Via.
“Alhamdulillah, Auntie feels better. Just seen you?” Lena asked back.
“Iya, Aunt. Thank God, Om has also been better.” Via smiled gently.
“What were you guys staying at the hospital last night? Then, where's your son Zayn” asked Bu Lena.
“Iya, Aunt. Ardi has prepared for us. Zayn is currently there with his father. Last night Mother Aisyah who guarded Zayn time Via to this room,” explained Via.
Ms. Lena nodded. He seemed calm hearing Via's explanation.
“Where is your sister?” This time Bu Lena directed her gaze to Ardi.
“From yesterday she was crying mutely, Ma. She was terrified to see the accident that my mom and dad had. Sometimes he screams hysterically. Instead of making trouble in the hospital, Ardi told the driver to drive him home. At least at home there is still Tuti who accompanies and could be where he ventured,” replied Ardi.
“Who's Tuti?” ask Via astonished.
“Mak Surti, our ART. Tuti also likes to help his mother's work during break hours,” replied Azka.
“Oh, so. She's young?” ask Via again.
“How about we go to your house. I'll try to calm Dini,” proposed Via.
Ardi nodded in agreement. Miss Lena agreed too. Ardi immediately called his bodyguard to take Via and his family home.
The residence of Candra Wijaya looks deserted. The guards and body guards remained on standby, but they did not go around. Not much activity was seen in the magnificent house.
When he arrived, Via and the family were only greeted by servants. It does not appear. According to one of the bodyguards, Dini locked herself in her room since returning from the hospital.
After laying Zayn on the guest bedroom bed, Via rushed towards Dini's room. Farhan and Bu Aisyah did not come, giving the two brothers feelings.
“Assalamualaikum,” said Via while knocking on the door.
There is no sound. He knocked on the door again. However, the room was like uninhabited.
“Today, this is Sister Via. Can you sign in?” ask Via.
“Iya, Brother. Login!” heard the answer from the owner of the hoarse voice.
Slowly open the door. After the door opened, he saw the figure of Dini sitting hugging the bolster with a leaning position. Via Trenyuh heart saw the sadness on Dini's face.
“Din, why the hell? From yesterday you were like this?” ask Via carefully. He sat on the edge of the bed near Dini.
He looked at his cousin. Suddenly he hugged Via tightly. Her crying broke instantly.
“Sir, papa and mama .... Dini can not afford without them,” Dini said in between her tears.
Via rubbed the girl's back. He could feel the fear within. Afraid of losing loved ones, the ones he makes his leaning place.
“Down, Brother knows you love papa mama. But you can't be like this either. We will be separated from the people we love. Not when. Obviously, every living thing will die. There are no eternal beings in this world. Hence, we must be ready,” said Via softly.
“But Dini couldn't do it/Let alone parted in a tragic way through an accident. No, Dini is afraid, Brother,” isak Dini.
Via loosened his embrace. He pushed his cousin's shoulder and looked at his face.
“You must learn to sincerely accept destiny. Grief can be, but don't overdo it. After all, you don't know om and aunt's condition, do you? HP you out of nowhere,” said Via.
Awakened early. He hasn't touched the device since yesterday.
“What's up, Brother?” ask Dini while getting out of bed. He's looking for a device in his bag.
“Try to get a message from your sister! He sent messages many times, none of which you read.” Via started nagging.
After the device was found, Dini took the charger first. Battery life is 10%.
While waiting for the battery to be fully charged, Dini opened the device. There were 15 missed calls and 67 unread messages.
Open the incoming message immediately. He was looking for a message from his brother. Suddenly he screamed.
“Alhamdulillah, papa and mama escaped death. Praise be to You, O God,” cried Early.
She smiled at her cousin's reaction. Her face had changed cheerfully.
“Eat him, do not get too late in grief! It's sad, but don't ignore everything. Ardi is actually worried about you, but with the condition of om and aunty right now his presence is more needed there. He hopes you can confide in Tuti.”
Early down. He realized his mistake, had added weight to the burden of his only puppet brother.
Suddenly I looked confused. He stared at the device in his hand and took turns.
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Sorry, yes yesterday it didn't come out. Business in the real world is really a drain on time and energy. Without discipline? It is up to the reader to judge. I'm just a normal human being. For Brother author certainly can understand the weight of writing in the busy time whack. Duuuh.so curcol nih.
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