
Anin kept pacing in front of the waiting room with a huffed face, the woman waiting anxiously for news from Dalila who was inside the examination room.
"Secretary Dito, is Dalila going to be okay?". Anin asked with a worried letter that was clearly visible on her face.
"Everything will be fine Miss. You better sit down first. have been since you stood up continuously". said secretary Dito.
Anin obeyed Dito's secretary, the woman sitting next to Mia.
Askara who got word that Dalila was taken to the hospital has just arrived.
Askara's wide steps down the hospital hallway with her jaw tightening, and a constant feeling of worry covering her mind.
Askara further accelerated his pace when he saw the whereabouts of Anin, Dito's secretary, and also Mia in front of the waiting room where Dalila was being checked.
"How is Dalila?". Askara's voice drew attention to all those who were waiting anxiously.
"Mas". exclaimed Anin stood up from his seat and immediately rushed to hug her husband's body.
"Anin, are you okay?". asked Askara also worried about seeing Anin who was already crying in her arms.
"It's not me Mas, but Dalila. he suddenly crowded earlier". said Anin who was still in the arms of Askara.
Askara stroked Anin's back gently, channeling calmness to his wife. "You are calm well, do not think too much. Remember the condition of your womb, you do not be too stressed".
"But I'm afraid mas, Dalila suddenly crowded after eating my homemade cake.
The man parsed his embrace hearing Anin's explanation.
"Tell me in more detail why Dalila could be like this.
Askara's shady eyes now changed with a sharp look as if intimidating Anin.
"Say Anin". urged Askara.
"So after making the cake, Dalila suddenly came to the mansion and wanted to meet me, so we had a chat for a while and I offered Dalila a cake made by me, she said, after eating the cake Dalila suddenly coughed and began to feel claustrophobic with a reddened face, I really do not know why Dalila could be like this".
"Kue? what cake is Anin?". Askara held onto both of Anin's shoulders and stared at his wife intensely.
"Kue peanut butter, Mas".Anin replied again.
"What..?". Askara's big voice mengangetkan Anin.
Askara's body stiffened when she heard that Dalila was eating peanut butter cookies.
"Do you know huh? Dalila is allergic to peanuts. what if her condition gets worse". Askara growled feeling the emotion of hearing Anin's statement.Even unconsciously, Askara clutched both of Anin's shoulders.
Anin grimaced with pain on both of her shoulders. "Mas, it hurts.
"This pain is not comparable to what Dalila felt in there Anin, and it's all because of you.
Anin's heart suddenly hit hard objects when Askara poured all charges on him over Dalila's current condition.
"Mas, I really didn't know Dalila was allergic to peanuts. I did offer him but it was because I did not know that Dalila had allergies"., Anin said in self-defense, her feelings really hurt because Askara accused her.
"How can Anin you offer Dalila without asking first what she does and likes.
"Sir, take care of your emotions".Dito's secretary tries to dampen Askara's emotions.she is afraid Askara will issue words that could hurt Anin more.
"You don't interfere, Dito". interrupted Askara with her cold voice.
"I'm sorry, mas". Anin grabs Askara's hand but the man brushes her off.
"Your apology will not restore Dalila's condition.why don't you just be in there, Anin". cried Askara full of emotion to defeat his logic until the hurtful words came out of his mouth.
"Master". Dito's secretary's speech seemed to be in disbelief with what Askara had just said.
Plaque!. One slap landed on Askara's cheek.
"You're too much, Mas. just because you're worried about Dalila's condition, you say that to me". Anin smiled wryly. "It seems like you really haven't forgotten your love for Dalila, Mas". Anin's voice trembled.At any time the clear hairs would fall down on her cheeks
Askara stared intently at Anin, a gaze that seemed to draw the heart of anyone who was Askara's interlocutor at this time.
"You dare to slap me, Anin?". asked Askara coldly.
"The pain of my slap will not be comparable to the pain in my heart, Mas. You are more defending other women and even cussing on me who in fact is your wife mas, I am pregnant with your child, you are, indirectly you want me and your son to lie helplessly in there. What kind of father do you Mas, want your son and wife wretched?". yelled Anin could no longer bear the pain in his heart.Tears that he desperately held finally fell without being able to be weathered again.
Vivi, who had just arrived after getting word from Dito's secretary that Dalila had been admitted to the hospital after meeting Anin at the mansion, heard clearly the debate between Anin and Askara.
Vivi clenches her arms around her sides, as Askara worries more about Dalila than Anin, her own wife.
"Anne". Vivi was about to approach but Anin raised her hand in midair, gesturing for Vivi to stay in place.
Anin smiled bitterly looking at Askara who was just silent not responding.
"Life with people who are not finished with their past, it turns out it feels this painful". Anin said with a choked voice along with tears that moistened her smooth cheeks.
After saying that, Anin passed away leaving Askara who was just standing by the sculpting.along with Arga's doctor who came out of the examination room.
"What are the conditions, Dalila?". asked Askara to make Anin who just stepped away a few steps to stop his steps. It turns out Askara is more concerned with Dalila than pursuing him.
"Laseless Askara, Dalila's condition is fine. there is no need to worry. The reaction of his allergy is indeed what triggers the tightness but his condition is fine. now he is in a period of recovery". doctor Arga's.
"Are you welcome?". asked Askara.
"Wait until Dalila's condition is stable. "I'll go to my room first".
"Hmmm".
After the departure of the doctor Arga, Anin again continued his footsteps.he smiled bitterly, how Askara is still very worried about the condition of Dalila who is now fine.Anin's steps are getting away, he wants to calm himself.
Vivi who had been holding back the emotions in her heart, finally could not bear to not open her voice.
"You're on your own, right? dalila's condition is fine?. The woman you love and care so much is not to die, Askara. but your words to Anin have been very outrageous and hurt her heart. you just pray that your oath did not come true, because if it happens, you want to regret it will not be useful anymore. he did not feel at all afraid of Askara's sharp gaze.
"Miss Vivi. take care of your words". Dito's secretary remembers the formal language because they agreed they would be ordinary if in front of people, especially in front of Askara.
"Why do I keep my words in front of a jerk like him".Vivi bravely returned Askara's sharp gaze.The woman immediately passed after Anin who went somewhere.
Askara rubbed her face rough.The man realized her painful words to Anin.
For when Anin's eyes are full of wounds and disappointed because he can not control his emotions.
"Arrgh.***, you stupid Askara ". Askara punched the hospital wall so hard that her handbooks were scuffed and flushed.
"Sir, don't hurt yourself like this".Dito's secretary held back Askara's hand that was about to punch the wall again.
"I've been overdone by Dito. Anin must have been very disappointed in me". Askara's body slumped to the floor, bent both her legs and grabbed her hair.
"Why you didn't catch up with Miss Anin and apologize". Dito's secretary suggested.
"I have to wait for Dalila first, after all Anin must be carried away by emotions so let him dampen his anger first" said Askara who made Dito's secretary did not end up thinking with the way Askara thought. why at a time like this the man was still worrying about Dalila.
"But, mr__".
"Be quiet Dito".Sergah Askara does not want to hear anything else.His mind is very chaotic now.
**One word for Askara? hyah.
readers do not on emotions well, Askara will also be karmanya anyway.
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