Degrees of My House

Degrees of My House
CHAPTER 84



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Naina's outpatient room door opens. Naina who had woken up from her sleep immediately turned her eyes to see who had come. Naina's eyes were round looking at the sturdy figure with prisoner clothes entering her room. With her heart racing, Naina tries to shake off her nervousness.


Bram walked over to Naina's bed. His heart ached, seeing the woman who filled his heart lay weakly with an infusion tube in his hand. But Bram tried to be cool and cold.


Agam and Kevin, who were in the room, took the initiative to leave the room. They give Naina and Bram time to talk together. Agam invited the Police who had accompanied Bram to wait outside.


"How are you doing?" bram asked as he stood beside Naina's bed.


"You coming?" naina asked softly without answering Bram's question.


Bram just shut up. Naina's hand that was free from the moving infusion wanted to take one of Bram's hands, intending to hold it. But before it worked, Bram had already moved his hand away.


Naina smiled bitterly. Her chest was tight to accept rejection from the man who had even always spoiled her.


"My news was very good after you came," said Naina looking fixed on Bram's face.


"Good," said Bram and turned to leave Naina. But Naina manages to stop Bram's movements by holding his hand. Naina's heart aches, seeing Bram who is usually warm and spoiled now turns cold and quiet.


"Isn't there an apology for a cheap woman like me?" say Meaning with teary eyes.


Bram spread his gaze in all directions. Intending for her not to look at Naina's sad eyes while looking at her.


"I'm sorry? What's for?" bram asked while releasing Naina's hand from his.


"It's my folly to you, Bram," replied Naina.


Bram laughed heartily. "I did it because of my desire. So you don't have to feel guilty" Bram replied laughing at himself.


Naina shook her head, "don't blame yourself. I am guilty" said Naina.


"Forget everything. After this assume we never know each other. Let's live by enjoying each other's punishment" said Bram.


"Do you hate me?" ask Naina.


"I have no right to hate you."


Naina shook her head not approving of Bram's words. "Even you deserve to kill me, Bram," said Naina.


Bram looked sharply at Naina hearing the woman's words. "I don't want to add the title of killer to myself. And I can't possibly do that to you. I love you," Bram continued inwardly hiding his feelings.


"Is there no chance for me to repay your love?" ask Naina.


"Never force feelings, Naina."


"I'm not forcing it."


"But you reciprocated my feelings just because of your guilt. You may have heard that love can grow out of guilt and compassion. But I can't believe it. My love for you started from pity until I made a big mistake like this. I just want genuine love from a woman who accepts me for who I am" Bram explained.


"You don't understand my heart, Bram, so you don't have the right to judge the sincerity of my love" Naina said trembling with her tears.


Bram chuckled little to hear Naina's words. "From now on, live your punishment and forget that we ever shared love. Let's live with each other's regrets, Naina. And try to forget how you feel about me. His family is too harmonious for you to bother" said Bram.


Naina shook her head, her heart was now filled with this man. "Is there no second chance for me?"


"I love you, Bram. Really, really!" said the crying meaning of stopping Bram's footsteps.


Bram closed his eyes for a while, his clenched hands holding all the tightness in his chest. I love you more than you know. But my heart doesn't allow that. Inner Bram was sad to hear Naina's cry.


Without turning his head, Bram opened the door of Naina's room and immediately left regardless of Kevin and Agam's whereabouts there. The two policemen escorting Bram immediately followed Bram's long steps.


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Time has shown it's time for dinner. Ibra and her family are enjoying dinner together. This time something was different. Reina joined the dinner by sitting in her wheelchair next to Wijaya. Patently Wijaya feeds Reina alternately with herself.


"Grandpa's the same lomantic grandmother, yes," Al chirped at the sparkling sight of Vijaya and Reina. Everyone turned their eyes to Al.


"Eat first, Boy!" ibra firmly rebukes Al.


Al gave a plain grin to Ibra and resumed eating.


After they finished eating, they were still sitting at the table. Ibra looked at her son who always looked at her Mom and Dad. Her lips were already itching to ask Al. "Know where the word romantic comes from, Boy?" ask Ibra wonder.


"Dali Kinzi," Al replied casually.


"Kinzi?" tanya Dee and Ibra.


Al nodded. "Kinzi was Al's friend at school, Umi. He's back with Kenzo,"


"Then? What does this have to do with romance?" ask Ibra.


Al clucked resentfully at his Abinya. "Benal-benal nolep."


"Nolep what else, son?"


"Nolep is the olep whose mikil is melting, Umi. Uncle Kevin seling said it was the same Abi," replied Al.


Ibra choked on her own saliva hearing her son's words. Really useless friends. Ibra said in her heart to Kevin. While Dee laughed crisply hearing her son who bullied her husband. She was so happy to see her husband suffer. Baby, he said. Wijaya and Reina just smiled at the behavior of her granddaughter.


"Kinzi is so beautiful, Umi," said Al.


"really?" tanya Dee was enthusiastic.


Al nodded. "Ball, Umi. Kinzi wears a hijab as well as Umi. The hijab is lapi, not as bad as the agitated alania," said Al remembering his chatty friend.


"Well, Abi's son is in love?" ibra said to tease her son.


Al shame, his ears will be red for holding shame. "No" replied Al evasively.


"Your ears are red, Boy," said Ibra, increasingly mocked Al.


Sontak Al immediately used both hands to cover both ears. Everyone laughed at Al. It's just like adults.


"Umi," Al whined for help from Dee.


Dee immediately hid her son's face into her arms.


"Al listen to Umi. If we admire someone of the opposite sex, we should not admire him more than we admire God and the Prophet, yes" Dee said.


Al nodded in understanding. "Yes, Umi" said Al.


"The son of Abi is smart," said Ibra happy to see the obedience and maturity of his son. Vijaya and Reina are grateful that their son has a son and wife who are so perfect to complete Ibra's life.


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