You Are My Sunshine
Part 167's
Ratih wept in a roar in Haris' arms, the middle-aged man rubbing his back in a regular motion to calm down.
"Dad. Forgive me for being so careless that almost five billion dollars just floated away" said Ratih still sobbing.
Haris loosened his embrace and held onto both of Ratih's shoulders, "Five Billion? it means how Mom."
Haris frowned questioningly, then Ratih began to tell all the events that he experienced in detail, he really felt disappointed by someone he had lately cherished.
Haris also told his wife about Michelia who is now a fugitive from the police, and the incident that happened to Ratih can be used as additional evidence to strengthen the allegations that have been aired before.
"Money can be sought. Indeed, the amount is not small, but more important now is how Mother contemplates herself and reap the wisdom of this calamity. Do not immediately conclude judging a person only from his outer shell. Maybe the packaging is indeed luxurious and dazzling, just that the expensive packaging does not guarantee that the contents are also good. Do you understand what you mean by Dad?"
Ratih nodded in understanding after hearing the words of her husband, Haris also hoped that in the future his wife could become a person who could appreciate others not based on property or position.
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At this time Wira had just finished washing herself and was changing clothes, Dara went into the room and approached her with a glass of wedang spices on a tray.
The sword was boiled by Dara himself based on a recipe he learned during High School from his late adoptive father. Dara routinely makes it three times a week, ensuring that her beloved husband is always in good health and excellent condition every day.
The drink is efficacious to strengthen endurance also reduce soreness and fatigue, is ideal for women who often meet sick people and require their immune system is always maintained so as not to be easily contaminated.
The distinctive aroma of spices from the sword burst throughout the room, making Wira feel refreshed and energized when just inhaling the aroma.
"Drink first Mas, while warm it tastes better." Dara thrust the tray before the handsome man whose hair was still wet and disheveled.
The hero takes the glass and drinks the contents until they are not left, then puts the empty glass back on the tray.
Dara put the tray on the small table in the dressing room, took over the small towel the woman was holding and then tiptoed to dry her husband's hair. As usual Wira slightly bent her body in height and her arms curled sweetly at Dara's waist.
"Dear,"
"Hmm.." said Dara who is still busy focusing on his activities.
"Mother is sick" said Wira slowly made Dara stop the movement of her hand that was holding a towel.
"Sa-sickness.. What pain, since when? why did Mas just tell me," he scolded without pause.
"So noon the mother suddenly fainted and was immediately taken to the hospital. Before I came home, my mother was awake and now she is still under treatment. But you take it easy everything is good, maybe there is something that makes him amazingly surprised," he explained.
"Why not give me the news, I also want to see the condition of the mother" said Dara.
"You're pregnant young baby, I'm afraid you're surprised if I get the word out over the phone. Besides, now we have to be more careful and vigilant because Michelia managed to escape when the police were about to arrest her. I've assigned some trained bodyguards to keep the security around the house. I'm afraid he'll hurt you again." The hero said with a worried face.
Dara stared fixedly and dived into the dazzling net before her. The tone of the voice of the Hero sounded somewhat weakened and he found anxiety clustered within. It's just not only the worry about him that Dara found, but also a glimmer of longing from a child to his mother.
"Mas misses mom? would you like to stay in the hospital to accompany me?" dara asked full of publicity.
"Can?" Wira actually did not expect Dara would throw such a sentence, as if his little wife was created to understand him deeply soul and body.
"Of course I can, but I also want to accompany you. Wasn't it when I married you that automatically Mas's parents also became my parents? so allow me to visit as well," she asked with a smile that was soothing.