
"Well, your teacher where was the deck?" ask Ana astonished.
"Whose teacher? that was Gamas. Pak kades' son who for a few months became his free ojek Nura." Said the girl grinning.
"Maybe come home son, it's not good to say goodbye to him. That's why just go..." Ana grabs her sister's backpack. Just a regular backpack, it looks a little dull. Perhaps the brother washes it. Nura glanced at the sad look of the older brother. Then immediately grabbed her bag with embarrassment. She didn't want anyone to pity her, even though it was her own sister.
"Nura Abis participated in a school camper event, staying in Jakarta for two days. Coincidentally Gamas mas also has service, it has been three days here. Today mas Gamas just finished participating in some kind of seminar. Want to take Nura around Jakarta, eh Nura even slipped right down from the bus. So he came straight here this morning." The story of the girl smiled knot, Luke saw something wrong from the story of the sister but did not want to interrupt.
"Yes, I forgot. Why are you in Jakarta?" ask Nura wonder.
"Mama joined the sewing group together bu kades, there is training in Jakarta. Just arrived last night. Intentionally not telling you, want to make a surprise. Uh, even the mother who was surprised when she was horrified from the lady when you entered the hospital. Mom never changed clothes here." Sahut Sahira. He knew the look of pity was on him since then. Although not obvious but he realized, his family save the pain of seeing his appearance that does look sad right.
"O.." answered Nura, rounding her mouth funny. Lukas pricked his sister's lips so anxious.
"Ih sick sister." protested Nura pretended to be angry. Luke brought back the body of his eternal brother. I don't feel like being apart for a while. Luke was thinking of a man named Gamas. She knew the man's jealous look at her as he hugged the sister. She doesn't want her sister dating a man her age.
What else is it considering they just met. She wants to spend a lot of time with her sister and her mother. His heart was not willing to go back apart.
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All eyes were on the operating room door. Doctors said Sidharta's surgery was successful. It's just that the blood stock is still lacking one bag. For Sidharta's condition to be fully recovered.
Nura offers her blood, almost 15 years old, but Lukas balked. So inevitably Jorge gave up his blood even though his heart was still angry at the man who was sick. But considering the life of his nephew has been saved. Jorge's ego softens.
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Two weeks Sidharta was at home closed both eyes, as long as Sahira also faithfully guard her. Because the hospital is owned by Rick's family, then all facilities that should only be in the ICU room are now taken to the nursery of Sidharta.
"Wake up. Have mercy on the children, especially Nura. Your youngest daughter you've never played with. Nura really wanted you to hug, you taught me how to play the bike. Until now Nura can not pedal a bicycle. Because we can't afford it. Nura was a great kid, despite not attending school until the age of 14. But the boy was very diligent in helping me work, and selling vegetable garden products also selling cakes around the village. You'd be proud of her..." Sahira sobbed on the right side of Sidharta. He bowed in order to have his cry muffled.
While there is a pair of eyes that try not to spill water droplets from there. He heard all the babbling of the beloved woman from the beginning of the woman told him. But Sidharta was ashamed to open her eyes. She awakens a few minutes before Sahira begins to talk about her youngest daughter. His heart ached and was ashamed. Slowly Sidharta's hand stroked the head of the ex-wife.
"Ma. mas.." Sahira's voice choked in the throat. Then he went to call the doctor, Sidharta immediately grabbed Sahira's thin hand.
"Here it is, I still miss you." said Sidharta pleading with a weak voice. Sahira finally nodded and sat back down.
"Want to drink?" asked Sahira who was a little awkward and nervous. Because Sidharta kept looking at him.
"I want to be with you, don't go anywhere." she begged.
"Do you want to call a doctor ?" sahira really is like a teenager who is in a drunken romance. His nervousness was so obvious.
"Not yet, I'm fine. Can you raise my backrest a little..?" Sahira immediately did it to dispel a little groggy feeling that was plaguing her.
"You how are you? why is it this simple? haven't you eaten well all this time? is that as hard as your life, baby? why don't you look for me. I wait for nu every day nonstop. Even in my dreams, I was very happy.." The man was full of regret and guilt. His eyes were dewy withstanding the cries.
"I'm good, I'm just on a diet. Too fat is also not good, what else at my age that is not young anymore. I want to maintain a healthy lifestyle." kilah Sahira do not want to make their atmosphere more gripping.
Sidharta knows, Sahira is just trying to quibble and shift the topic. The woman's rough palms added many scars, making her heart ache tremendously.
"So her name is Nura ?" sahira's forehead frowned. And then answer.
"Yes.. Conscience. That's the only name I gave you. You can add it if you want." Sahira said slowly. She felt ashamed, because Sidharta used to insist that her fetus was the result of an affair.
The sensitive Sidharta immediately rubbed the thin cheek, "of course I would. Nura my daughter too, later after I recover. We'll take care of all your documents and Nura's. I want us back together, I want to atone for my sins. I don't know when the rest of my life is.."
"Mas!" cut Sahira doesn't like it. "Mas will be healthy, remember mas will have four grandchildren. Must have a fit body in order to play with them later. Our problem I depend on Nura. He's the most hurt among us." Sidharta nodded steadily. He will soften the child's heart with all his heart.
Many past debts that he will pay off in the future. Although he had to pay for his life, for him it was not a problem. Her Nura deserves all her attention later, so do Ana and Luke.
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