Victims of First Love

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The doctor checked Siska back, the doctor decided that Siska had been able to do therapy to walk. The coaching officer has been appointed and Siska does the exercises with determination to get well soon. He sees his adorable son and the spirit of Siska's life has returned. Not caring about Cakra, who Siska thought was still ignoring her. Cakra is still abroad, but Siska is still lying in the hospital.


Does Cakra not know that Siska has awakened? Or because Cakra knew that Siska had come to her senses and thought Siska could have left her? It is better to focus on healing and immediately part with Cakra. Once Cakra returns from abroad, Siska will talk about it with Cakra.


Siska must start looking for a new contract for her to live with her son. He will devote his affection and attention only to his only son. Maybe he will ask for help Mila or Veronica to find a rented house that is not too expensive. However, it was convenient for her to stay with Atha.


Cheryl had finished her morning bath, Athapun had bathed the nurse and was given milk. Now his son is enjoying himself in his box.


The therapy officer has come and is getting ready to bring Siska to practice.


"Cher, I, sign Atha, yes," pinta Siska. He pushes the wheelchair towards Atha's box. The nurse helped to get the baby and handed it to Siska. "My baby, don't be naughty, yes, same aunty Cheryl," persuaded Siska, she kissed the baby's chubby cheeks furiously.


"How many hours of practice, Sus?" ask Cheryl. He plans during the Siska exercise to take Atha to the Cakra room and see the state of the Cakra.


"A minimum of three hours, if Miss Siska is still able to be forwarded, to have her leg muscles retrained, but, we also do not recommend to be too forced, know for yourself that something is forced, either, the results will not be good" explained the therapist.


Siska felt the officer's last sentence had a point. Especially towards feelings, she could not force Cakra to love her, if, indeed, Cakra's heart did not tremble while with her.


"Oh, okay, Sis, I'll take Atha for a walk to breathe fresh air, yeah," Cheryl lied, probably not entirely lying. After seeing the condition of the chakras maybe he will take Atha for a walk.


"Okay, I'm leaving, yeah, Cher." Siska kisses the baby again before handing it to Cheryl. Cheryl takes Atha from Siska's hand. Then the therapist took Siska to the training ground.


"Hi, Beb, now it's just the two of us, come on, let's go see papa," said Cheryl. The baby just smiled by raising both hands as if he understood what Cheryl was saying.


Cheryl saw a baby carriage in the room. Whether who brought it or bought it, it could be his mother or Cakra himself. Cheryl takes baby supplies such as milk bottles, warm water in a flask, mineral water, milk formula, as well as diapers, tissue and wet tissue. Cheryl arranged everything in place on the baby carriage. Then he put Atha in the car.


"Let's go, Beb, let's go see papa," Cheryl asked. He then took his bag and pushed the pram, leaving Siska's nursery.


Cheryl has told Cyntia what floor and room Cakra is in. They took the elevator and headed for Cakra's room. After arriving at the floor of Cakra's inpatient room. Cheryl notices the room number, she searches for the chakra room. After seeing the number 303, Cheryl finally knocked on the door and went straight in without waiting for someone from inside to open it.


"Cheryl!" call Cyntia when you find Cheryl coming in. Cyntia hugged Cheryl.


"How's Brother doing, Ma?" ask Cheryl. Cyntia let go of his embrace and turned to look at Atha who was in the pram.


"I should have been conscious, but, until this hour, he wasn't conscious" replied Cyntia. He's holding his grandson. "Darling Oma, let's see Papa?" cyntia. "Siska, where is it? He doesn't know that Cakra's accident, does he?" Cyntia just realized it.


"Siska's on therapy walking, so, Cheryl's here. Cheryl told Siska that she would take Atha for a walk" Cheryl replied.


"Oh, thank God, hopefully Siska can return to normal quickly" said Cyntia. He takes Atha to Cakra.


"Papa, this is Atha, come on, get up and get well soon, Atha wants to be carried away, Papa," Cheryl said, imitating the baby's voice as her mother approached Atha to Cakra.


"Sir, let's wake up, look at your son, he's been named by Siska" Cyntia said. Hoping for his son to come to his senses soon, this was already over an hour from the time Cakra should have been conscious.


"Yes, Bang, Siska is conscious and even Brother is unconscious. Cheryl's sorry, yeah, Bang for hitting, brother," Cheryl said. If he knew Cakra would crash, he wouldn't have hit Cakra yesterday.


"Grandma's handsome granddaughter, come on, tell Papa, to get up soon," Cyntia said. Atha just smiled as he moved his hand. Cyntia brought Atha's tiny hand closer to Cakra's cheek, in order for Cakra to feel the touch of her baby's tiny hand.


"Mama, tell Cakra's office, and appoint a temporary leader to manage the hotel until Cakra recovers and takes over again" Cyntia replied.


"Oh,"


"Or for a while, Cher changed Abang," pleaded Cyntia. So Cheryl started learning how to manage the family business. Don't just know shopping, even though Cyntia is aware of Cheryl's shopping hobby is derived from her.


"Eh, no, Ma. Cheryl did not understand. Lagian Cheryl keep Siska and Atha," elak Cheryl. He is the type of spoiled woman who only knows how to spend money on parents. Time told to work.


"Basic, tell me you're lazy to take care of business," Cyntia accused.


"Yes, Cheryl's a daughter, Ma. Anyway, there's a brother." Cheryl is still evasive in subtle ways.


"Yes, now your brother's condition, look," pointed Cyntia to the helplessly lying Cakra.


"Ntar, if Siska is healed, tell Siska, Ma. Siska is smart and from SMA is often involved in helping his papa business first," Cheryl suggested.


"Yes, if Siska is willing," sneered Cyntia.


"Calm down, Cheryl's gonna talk. Then brother, just a little bit healed, really," said Cheryl. He sat on the sofa in the room.


"Yes, hopefully," Cyntia hoped. "Cher, make it, Milk for Atha, she's thirsty" Cyntia orders. Cheryl who just sat back is ringing.


"Atha want some milk? Wait, yeah, Aunty made it," Cheryl made some milk for Atha. She has learned from nurses how to make milk and how much warm and cold water mixes. Cheryl holds Atha and holds her on the sofa while giving her milk.


Cyntia saw a nearly exhausted hose of Cakra infusion. Considering if he should call the nurse now to change or wait it out?


"Mama!"


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