Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Surprise to Haira

This hospital room was filled with laughter. Haira had become fully aware and her condition had gradually recovered. Both her parents and her sister Mirna were chatting with her when Dirga knocked on the door and went inside.

"Eh, son Dirga, come here" said Mr. Broto.

Dirga approached them.

"Look, Haira has recovered, in a few days the doctor will let her go home" Broto said again.

"Thank God then" said Dirga.

Smiling from Haira's lips, her husband was still by her side. Dirga was the reason for surviving.

"Dir .. I want to be bribed with you." Haira said to Dirga.

"Please, son of Dirga," said Mrs Broto.

Dirga just nodded then received the food plate from Bu Broto's hand.

"We're out first, yeah. Dirga son please accompany Haira first," said Mr. Broto again.

Dirga nodded back. Mr. Broto with his wife and youngest daughter, Mirna also moved out of the room.

Dirga began to feed the food into Haira's mouth. Haira greeted him by opening her mouth.

Until some mouthfuls, Haira said to Dirga, "Thank you, Dir."

Dirga exhaled and then nodded.

"I love you, Dirga." Haira's words this time made Dirga look at her.

"Take your food, Ra," Dirga replied as she returned the spoon to Haira's mouth.

Haira welcomed him back. Dirga continued to feed Haira until the food on the plate was exhausted.

"Now rest," said Dirga.

"But you stay here, right?" ask Haira.

Dirga nodded, "Yes."

Haira smiled and began to stretch her body that was sitting leaning back.

Dirga was unable to resist. He did it like Haira's wish. Clasped his hand until Haira was completely asleep.

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"Miss Haira's condition has completely improved. All the test results are good so today you can go home," said the man in white clothes to Mr. Broto while submitting the results of Haira's last examination.

"Thank God, thank you, Doc," replied Mr. Broto.

When he told his wife and children, they welcomed him with joy. Ms. Broto and Mirna immediately packed up the items.

Along the way, Haira continued to hold Dirga's hand. As if afraid of parting. For some reason, he was currently feeling a sense of turmoil. Haira was happy for the success of her surgery, but also sad when Dirga finally had to leave her again.

Imagining that, Haira further tightened her hand.

Now they have reached home. Mr. Broto who was driving immediately parked his car. They went down and went into the house.

"Sir Dirga, now take Haira to rest in her room" Broto told Dirga.

Dirga also led Haira into her room. Slowly Haira circled the contents of the room. After some time hospitalized, the longing was felt to immediately reoccupy his bedroom.

Haira approached the wardrobe, while opening the closet door. Haira smiled as she combed the neatly arranged clothes with her fingers.

A moment later she approached her dresser. Open every drawer on the table, check various beauty equipment.

Now Haira is walking through her bed. The pink sheets that line the bed add yearning to the contest.

Haira climbed onto her bed, revealing the blanket that covered her.

Instantly surprised Haira, a red invitation card was seen.

"Whose is this?" muttered Haira.

Curiosity made him slowly open the invitation.

Haira's face blushed. Her name and Dirga were listed on the invitation as the show's owner.

Yes, it is their wedding reception invitation that will be held at one of the star hotels in the city of Jakarta, this weekend.

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