
Kayra was standing in front of the clear glass. He saw that Dariel was wrapped in bandages that almost covered the entire surface of his body. A tear fell from the end of his eye. Dariel's current state is the result of his actions. He cannot forgive himself.
Kayra just realized, her existence hurt a very dear person. After removing her tears Kayra braced herself to heal Dariel.
Kayra walked into the ICU. He put his hand on Dariel's head. There's energy in her out of her flowing body warming Dariel's body. Kayra's body became weak. It was as if his strength was being sucked out of his body. He keeps his body balanced. "A little bit more" He had to keep going, this was for Dariel's recovery.
As Dariel improved, Kayra removed her hand from Dariel's head. Right now his heart was broken into pieces. There are deep regrets that he felt. Had he not married Dariel, this would not have been necessary. Kayra crying.
Kayra immediately walked out of the ICU room. For a moment he stopped, looking at Dariel from behind the glass. Her tears are not held back. This time he really had to go.
Kayra again continued her steps out of the hospital. The road staggered like a drunk. Until he got out of the hospital gate. He tried to stop some cars that would not stop. Maybe because of his chaotic condition he also did not wear footwear.
His eyes began to twitch, and his vision blurred. Luckily a sports car stopped and immediately helped him.
"Please, take me to Prosecutor 301." Kayra's sigh was trying to restore her consciousness.
"Why you?" Ask a guy like Aliando.
"I'm drunk." Kayra said briefly she could not hold her heart. He cried sobbing remembering what he had done to Dariel. He nearly killed Dariel with his own hands. She hurt her own husband.
"Have.don't be sad. Or do you want to tell me?" Ask the man again.
Kayra could not say anything. He just cried and cried. Until the car he was riding in got in front of his house.
Kayra got out of the car with a broken heart. "Thank you." Kayra said briefly. He immediately stepped into the courtyard of the house without looking at the person who had helped him.
Kayra knocked on the door, for a while she had to wait until Grandpa Ujang opened the door for her.
"Kayra... What happened to you?" Grandpa Ujang immediately helped get Kayra into the house.
"Map... Sari. There's Kayra..!" Shouted grandpa Ujang. Neta's mother and Sari's grandmother who had fallen asleep immediately woke up to the screams of Ujang's grandfather.
"What's wrong?" Granny protest Sari. But when he saw Kayra in a state of disarray and eyes swollen from crying. Sari's grandmother and Neta's mother immediately ran to hug Kayra.
"What's up, son...? Tell me what's up?" Ask Neta's mom to panic.
Kayra was getting more and more dissolved in her cries, making Neta unable to question her.
Bik Sari helped wipe Kayra's body. While Neta's mother combed Kayra's hair carefully.
Kayra was still sobbing in her cries. Make them worry. Is it possible that Kayra just had a fight with her husband? Until these nights Kayra went home to their own home.
Neta's mother asks Sari's grandmother to temporarily look after Kayra. While she chose to contact Erlangga, her besan. He must know what really happened to Kayra.
"Hello good night. Sorry for the disturbing nights. I feel bad, did something happen?" Ask Mom Neta trying to find information from Erlangga.
"I'm sorry we haven't notified. Some time ago someone attacked our house. Dariel was seriously injured, while Kayra was fine. We took them to the Melati hospital. Some time ago Kayra came to her senses and screamed in pain. The nurse gave her a sedative but suddenly Kayra was not in her room. We were going to the hospital to find him. Miss Neta, I'm sorry. I can't take good care of Kayra."
Erlangga's words were full of regret. He realizes his incompetence in looking after Kayra. It was promised to Kayra's parents. Now there are only deep regrets.
"Is Dariel okay?" ms. Neta got a hunch that her son was acting in such a way because of Dariel's circumstances.
"Dariel was seriously injured. But I am grateful that he was saved. The operation went well too. He is still under the influence of dope. Hopefully tomorrow he will be conscious." Erlangga said with a heavy heart.
He loved his sons very much. And Dariel's current state made him very worried. His anxiety for Dariel is the same as when Dariel disappeared in the jungles of Papua some time ago. He didn't want to lose his youngest child.
"Sir Erlangga, Kayra is already with us. But he seems very depressed. She kept crying and wouldn't tell us anything." Neta said at last. He could not bear to let Erlangga more depressed because of anxiety to think of Dariel as well as his son.
"Mom Neta... Has Kayra been with you? Oh Thank goodness. I was really scared. Do I need to send an ambulance to take Kayra back to the hospital?" Tanya Erlangga was excited. The news that Kayra was already with her parents made her relieved.
"Ehm. doesn't seem necessary sir, Kayra's physique is fine. Maybe he just needs to rest with us." Neta said as she ended her phone call.
Neta's mother followed Kayra to her room. Grandma Sari fell asleep on the sofa. The elderly woman may have been too exhausted after a few days of helping Neta organize the garden. Neta chose to let her mother fall asleep.
Neta approached her daughter who was curled up in her bed. Kayra's eyes were closed but her sobbing continued.
"Bec... Dariel has received good treatment from doctors. He's doing fine. That's enough...! Don't cry anymore.!" Neta said firmly. He did not want to see his son slumped in grief.
"Ra... Tell mama what really happened?" Urge Neta. He could not wait to see Kayra's silence. Because when he saw the pain of Kayra's heart, his heart also felt sore.
Neta wants her child to be open to her so she can help ease the burden her daughter is carrying.
"Ra... tell mom! Don't cover up anything you're going through...! Rara.. Trust me, son... Say it! What exactly happened to you, son?" Ask Kayra's mother in despair.