Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Dimas Decision

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Could it be that Dimas last night kept thinking about this? How does Lyra have to be present at a time like this?

"Darling, you don't suspect your wife, do you?"

"No ma'am, it's just that the guy's too perfect for Lyra. Although Dimas ....

"Shut up don't talk anymore..!!! You're a great mother's son, you have to take care of your wife and your own children" said Mother immediately understood the direction of her son's conversation.

"Now you must eat..!! Don't think about anything..!!! Do you realize that because of your thoughts you almost put your own life at risk?? Don't be a fool, son, you're still hanging on and you have to hang on till the end with your wife. Understand!!!"

He nodded, confirming every word of his mother. Though tears still forced out of the corner of his eyes.

"You're sweating? Whatisthis? Stop making yourself worse. Don't cry, just think of Lyra and your sons. How they are ready to welcome your recovery with their smiles" mother said again transferring her spirit to the son.

"Now open your mouth!! Eat, take medicine, and get back to rest" she added.

"Muu ... Dimas wants Lyra to feed Dimas."

"Hahh, bad boy. Your mother's hand is worthless, after your wife's hand. All right, I'll get Lyra in. Remember you must encourage each other, do not cry in front of your wife. Or you'll make your wife cry anyway!!!" firmly mother with a soft voice.

I immediately kissed the son's forehead and passed afterwards.

🌻**Lyra*** ...

After being forced by my father, I finally ate my breakfast. ASI in *Cooler Bag* has been brought by Mang Diman to be given to my twins. And now I see mom coming out of Dimas's mas room. My mother came to me immediately ...

"Come on Lyra, Dimas wants to eat out of your hands" she said.

"Good ma'am," I said.

I set my feet to my husband waiting for me, with all my thoughts, *is Dimas still mad at me?? Ahh I don't know but I have to make sure I get back to him if I just want to, not Firgie or any other guy*.

I stared from a distance, the pair of eyes that had caught my baby, the closer we got, the more my heart beat. As if it used to be back. Please-hopefully anxious when in the past mas Dimas always observed my work in line from behind my back. And now I wish to be anxious if only my man would doubt my loyalty. I never thought a beautiful smile would adorn my husband's face to welcome me. His hand was raised trying to reach me, and I immediately welcomed his hand, grasped it tightly and kissed it, a sign of my respect for my husband. I have a beautiful smile on him now.

"Honey ..," said Mas Dimas while continuing to follow the direction my face was.

I pecked every part of his face like he would often bother me with the fine fur on his face. My lips smiled but somehow my tears forced to drip, but soon I guessed so as not to be caught in the eyes of my Dimas mas.

"Lyra dear Mas," I whispered in Dimas' ear, for some reason I wanted to say my dear words to the man who was battling his illness before me. A word I am usually ashamed to say.

"Tell me again ..," said Mas Dimas, continuing to tighten his hand.

"Lyra dear mas Dimas, Very Dear ... Lyra wants only the Dimas mas not the others" I said.

"Thank you, dear" said Dimas in response to my words.

I don't know why I was swept away in the overflow of love that I should have spoken so often without waiting for a pain like this. My eyes were wet again, and the dazed Dimas who noticed it let go of his hand and tried to wipe away my tears.

I don't know why Mas Dimas is stronger at the moment. He didn't cry, he kept smiling at me.

"Honey ...,"

"Hmm??"

"When to feed Mas? I'm hungry," he turned my sadness away.

I smiled and began to feed my husband. Mas Dimas as usual did not spend his meal, but he was very greedy to eat the fruit served, mas Dimaspun take medicine afterwards.

Moments later, the nurse asked me to leave the room. With a heavy heart, I also left my husband's bed after I had previously returned to say my love to him.

"Honey, you go home first with Mang Diman, let mom and dad wait here. Clean yourself and accompany your sons first. You're a mother, you have an obligation to them. If you can come back later, you understand, right??" my mother said, I nod. I really miss Mayra and the twins.

"Mom, tell me immediately if Dimas is looking for me and needs something," I don't want to actually leave my husband.

"Definitely Dear."

And I'm downstairs right now. Immediately climb into the car driven by manga, I responded to every gust of wind until I finally drowned.

🌻At 09:05 when the Jazz I had stopped his run in my yard.

There was a boisterous sound from inside the house, my twins were crying. Diyara appears in the arms of Mbak Dinar and Dirga is being given milk by Shifaa, but somehow Dirga seems to refuse the milk she gave through the bottle.

"Survu ...."

Mba Dinar and Shifaa looked blushing at my presence. I was immediately very sad, seeing my two babies as if abandoned looking for their mother. I took Diyara and Dirga into my arms, I thanked the people around me and quickly brought my babies into the room.

"Sir, is mbak okay??" Shifa shouted after me who immediately brought my 2 babies with tears that I could not contain.

"Bak well, mbak just want to ber3 with the kids mbak. You rest Shifaa," I cried and stopped Shifa who continued to pursue and worried about my condition.

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Now I put my twins in bed.

"Dear Mother, dear Mother," I kissed the face of the two who seemed to have stopped crying and immediately her clear eyes twinkled as her hands wanted to reach my face. I laid my body on their side after that.

Diyara started crying again. He sat down and drowned his face in my face, looking for the antidote to his thirst. I also immediately took out my ASI bag. And did not wait long he immediately sipped the shoots of ASIKu.

After Diyara I also fulfilled the rights of ASI Dirga. Until they both seem to sleep..

"My children, do not be fussy, always pray Daddy soon recover and quickly gather in our midst. You miss your father not ...."

Kuciumi my little angels. Until no tears began to trickle looking around the room seemed quiet without the presence of Mas Dimas, Mas Dimas was usually very happy to tease me in this room.

Hahh, the spirit of Lyra ...

Immediately I lift my body from the bed, clean my body. And I pumped my ASI afterwards, preparing for the twins when I would wait for her father later.

🌻**DAGO HOSPITAL GROUP***

The radiance of the sunlight became more dazzling, again the doctor called the two middle-aged couples who were waiting for the son to confirm the decision he made. The two middle-aged men seemed to ask for time to talk to the son first.

Father and mother immediately approached the son, calmly and very carefully the mother began to say about the condition of the heart suffered by the son. Many times he encouraged and convinced his son to be operated on like he was. And to be optimistic about the surgery he will undergo as a healing effort for him. After a long time seemed to think, Dimaspun began to say finally ...

"Bismillah. Buuu ... Dimas is ready for surgery with all the consequences but Dimas doesn't want to be operated on here ...."

"You mean?"

"Dimas wants to be operated abroad."

"Why Nakk??" mother seemed confused by the thought of the son.

"Dimas wanted the surgery and post-operative Lyra not to see Dimas" the son said.

"Wouldn't your wife be an encouragement to you, son?" said mother still examine the thoughts of the son.

"Lyra is the encouragement of Dimas, but enough in the heart of Dimas, Dimas does not want Lyra to see all that Dimas naturally, especially after the operation Dimas later. As when Diyara the other day, 2 months we had to be in the hospital, 2 months Dimas also saw Diyara in pain over his incision. Every second Dimas saw Lyra's unrest, her fear, and her sadness. Then how does Lyra have to look at Dimas like that. That's if Dimas' body receives surgery and Dimas's heart repair. If not. let Dimas calm down with our stories. Dimas doesn't want to see Lyra grieving at the end of Dimas' life ...."

"Diamm .. don't continue.!!!. Ok we're going to an overseas operation. But you have to make sure to mom, stay with the spirit of your recovery son, and someday you will return to your son and wife with your recovery..!!!!"

"Ba-ik Buu ...."

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