
The people who happened to pass the path where Angga stood, watched his face carefully and sometimes they whispered, but Anggara did not care at all about the response from them.
"Am I being honest with Sherly to let me know that, but even if they or anyone doesn't approve of my relationship I don't care, I will still marry Sherly without the blessing of anyone including her parents and my parents!!"
Anggara then wiped his tears and walked towards the nursery of Hamidah's mother. His gaze was sad which implied the amount of sadness he felt.
"I hope that Sherly will be able to fulfill the requests and wishes of Papi and Mami" Anggara murmured with his definite steps towards the room.
Sherly who sat in front of her mother who was feeding her food. Shift his eyes when the door opens wide.
Sherly immediately smiled sweetly towards Anggara. This is what Angga always likes, making him love Sherly more and more made crazy, because it always gives a sincere smile.
The sultan who had just cleaned his entire body inside the bathroom, stared fixedly at Anggara's face.
"What happened to her? There seems to be something strange about the look in his eyes and the look on his face that has explained everything" the Sultan said.
"What about the condition of the Mother?"tanyanya Anggara while sitting her body on the velvet sofa that is light brown.
"Alhamdulillah the condition of the mother gradually improved and recovered, the mother has not often cough again," he replied Sherly.
"Thankful Thank God, then" he said, who played his symptoms so as to cover his doubts and turmoil.
"Female, can I ask you a favor?" Asked the Sultan who looked towards Anggara who was often silent and daydreaming.
"If I could, why not, I would do it anyway, like everyone else would say that," kelakar Angga who forced himself to smile full of falsehood trying to cover his anxiety.
"I want to go out for a while, there is something I want to take care of, so please accompany Sherly to take care of the mother" said Sultan.
"That's a very easy matter, without you asking I will definitely help you take care of the mother I already consider my own," Anggara explained.
"Alhamdulillah if it's like that, if that's what I say first," he said who still put buttons Sultan's shirt on his arm.
Bu Hamidah knew that, the Sultan gave time and opportunity to the two to talk from heart to heart, about their relationship during this time and for the future.
"That's three days I haven't heard my little wife's babble, did I just call her?" Asked who hesitated to call Azalina's phone number.
He turned the device inside his hand.
"Later, let him call me first, he's my wife so he should call me first" he said, then walked to the hospital cafe.
"Sherly, there is something you want to say to you and hopefully what you say later can be fulfilled" said Anggara who spoke starting with a serious tone.
"What does your brother want to talk about, seems like something very serious and important?" It was her unattractive question that helped her mother set and fix her pillow position.
Anggara looked at the future Mother Hamidah through her eye gesture.
Hamidah's mother also touched the back of her daughter's hand," It seems that what Anggara wants to say is very important, son, find a comfortable place outside for you to use to sit while talking,"
"But mother!! If Sherly comes out who's going to take care of you," the confused Sherly replies, whether to follow her parents' advice or stay in there.
"God willing, the mother will be fine, anyways the mother has improved, if you will call the old mother to accompany the mother here" said Bu Hamidah who tried to convince Sherly.
Sherly looked at Anggara while Anggara nodded his head in agreement with the words of Mother of his beloved.
"Alright, then we say goodbye, if you need something do not hesitate to call Sherly or Abang Sultan," sherly said then grabbed the hands of women who are very important and meritorious in his life so far.
Women who always teach him the values of life are very useful in shaping his personality.
They walked out and closed the door tightly. Anggara is at war with his own thoughts. While Sherly goes hand-in-hand with her backstreet boyfriend with mostly silent and occasional glances at Anggara.