
"Oh my God, why is it like this Miss Sugi?" The light stared at his iron face with a very sad feeling. It feels like this bad news is like lightning during the day after very clear weather.
The middle-aged woman did not expect that her daughter had been separated from Luky Firmaji for several months.
"I'm sorry for our son Bu Caya. Luky was not able to make Kamila happy even though it had been two years of their marriage. And that's what we're so sorry about."
Sugiarti lowered his head deeper and deeper with tears that he could not stand. The light itself could no longer speak. The status of the widow that her daughter was holding really made her very sad.
"Our family relationships will not be broken even though they have separated Bu Caya," Sugiarti said after managing to master his feelings of sadness. He touched his best friend's hand and then grabbed it in his hand.
"Kamila is our daughter after Luky. If their soul mate as husband and wife only got here, we have to accept it because it is a decree from God for all of us."
"But their soul mate as brothers or sisters we must not decide," continued the middle-aged woman with a sincere and airy heart. Every night he always prayed that the relationship between Luky and Kamila could be established again but in reality there is no way for the two of them.
For several months he tried to realize one thing that he was too selfish because he loved Kamila too much and hoped to get offspring from the young woman's womb.
"We'll still be Ms. Caya's brother. Nothing has changed. This house is your home too because Kamila will remain our daughter."
The light agreed. He also began to realize one thing. He had already imposed his will on Kamila two years ago just for material reasons and in return. So now he would no longer hinder his daughter from deciding what was best for her own happiness.
"Luky's father doesn't actually know this. So we better hide it from him. I'm afraid his heart disease will recur if he finds out what really happened, Ms. Caya."
"Well, I understand Ms. Sugi. We don't have to tell him about this. Enough of this to be the secret of the three of us with Kamila.
"What secrets can I not know about Sugi?"
"Is there anything you're hiding from me huh?" Sugiarti and Light gasped in shock at the sudden appearance of Rohan Firmaji appearing before the two of them. The two middle-aged women looked at each other.
"Is there anything you want to say?" asked Rohan again with a face that began to look pale with sweaty hair coming out of his forehead.
"Father, we only talk about women's affairs, men do not need to know," Sugiarti said with a feeling that began to feel bad. She knew that her husband had heard something very bad for the man's heart health.
Bugh
"Father!" Sugiarti shouted loudly when he saw her husband fall unconscious in front of her eyes.
"Papa's Wake!" The middle-aged woman shouted again because the man who had been married for decades did not respond to her screams. Light immediately called her own husband to help lift the former to the top of the car to be taken to the Hospital.
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Luky Firmaji put his long legs like running towards the ICU room. An emergency call from his mother made him inevitably have to go home to his own country.
"Mama, how's Papa doing?" he asked when he arrived in front of the ICU. Sugiarti immediately hugged his only son with a broken cry.
"Your father is not aware of Ky yet. Please tell her something, son. Promise to follow whatever he wants."
"Calm Ma, I will do anything for Papa" said the handsome man, stroking the woman who had given birth to him.
"Mama's very scared, son. This is the second hit of the torch," Sugiarti cried as he pleased.
"God willing Papa will heal and live long Ma. Please don't cry." The man let go of his mother's embrace and wiped away the woman's tears.
He directed his steps to the two couples with a smile on his face.
"Mom, Dad, sorry I didn't see you guys." The man grabbed both of their hands and endured them in turn.
"Have Mom and Dad been here long?" he asked again because the two people he respected were just silent. It seemed that the two of them were very angry with him.
"We've been here a long time," Kamila replied with a sharp look towards him. The gaze of a woman who had not yet dried her wounds and was sad.
Deg
Luky Firmaji took a breath that felt very heavy. Her chest feels very tight. The gaze of two pairs of beautiful eyes with tears that pool and ready to spill it felt like he was stabbed by thousands of arrows.
"sorry. Papa's waiting for me inside." Luky Firmaji folded his hands in front of his face then immediately turned his gaze towards the ICU door. He moved towards the place quickly.
He could not be there with the judgment of all men. He knew that he had hurt everyone, especially Kamila Regina Putri.
After wearing special clothes for the patient visitors, he entered the very cold room with a very sad feeling.
"Papa," he called the middle-aged man who was lying unconscious.
"I'm coming Pa. Get up and hit me." The man grabbed the hand of his papa who was free from the means of health supporting his life.
"I'm your useless son, right?"
"Why didn't you just take me off as a kid when you found out I had Pa's disorder?"
"Let's wake up! pity you for having to endure all this."
"Wake up and let Me lie in this place Pa. I'll replace you."
"You have suffered a lot because of me. So please wake up and repay this useless me." The man continued speaking to let out a sense of regret in his heart. He lowered his face with chest tightness and pain.
Plaques
Luky Firmaji felt his cheeks ache a little because of a hard slap of a Rohan Firmaji who was looking at him sharply.
"That's what you want a son of a bitch!"
"Mr...Papa's..."
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