Doctor ASHA And KOMPOL BIMASENA

The True Victim

Doctor Asha and KOMPOL Bimasena Part 28

By Sept

The thing that the man could not compromise on the most was the matter of the child. All this time he tried to keep his hand home intact just for the sake of his baby. Little angel who is like a lamp in the glory of the gloomy past. Aila is like the light in her life. Aila's presence was like medicine amidst the pain she had been feeling all along.

Poor Aila, she got an outpouring of love from the papa. But not with his mother. Clara seemed indifferent, indifferent to her own fruit. Maybe because she was angry with her husband. Making Aila as an outlet.

The climax was when Aila had to be hospitalized. During treatment, Clara did not accompany. It was precisely the doctor Asha who felt compassion for the fate of his nephew. Funny child why should be wasted by his biological mother.

Hearing the story of Aila who cried did not want to see her mother again, then after a few days of treatment. Aila went home with Asha. With her husband, Asha brought Aila home to them. With permission from Haris. Not resisting, Haris seemed to know where her son was right for now. Moreover, Aila was discharged from the hospital, requiring extra attention. It feels very fitting, if Asha will take care of her daughter.

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Bimasena Residence

Zidan is certainly very happy, now there is Aila's sister who also lives with them. Moreover, Asha, 4 years of injuries as if paid in full. She can now hug two children at once.

Day after day passed, Aila began to comfortably stay with Asha. Especially so far Asha is also attentive. It's like a child of its own. Asha who had long longed for the presence of a child, like a durian crucifixion collapsed at once. I got two kids at the same time.

Is Clara silent? When was her son taken? No. gabe.

One day, Clara came in angry. He wants to bring his son back. At home, too, was diced. Once living with Asha, Clara balked.

That same day, Asha called Haris. Clara came home.

"City ... Mas. Clara's coming. Take Aila."

Haris, who was busy at the time, also left his job that morning. He immediately left the office, no matter that it was working hours. It's Aila's problem, Haris doesn't want to lose the jewel.

With speeding, he immediately hit the gas to the residence of Bimasena. While calling Clara, he stayed focused on his drive.

"Don't fuck around, don't take Aila!" haris was angry on the phone.

Clara immediately looked cynically at Asha who was sitting not far from her.

"His phone finally picked up?" sindir Clara was angry.

Yeah, Haris hasn't talked to his wife lately. He had suffered enough because of that one woman. Not only does he like to play behind, because he also does not love Aila. That's what made Haris so hot. Especially when Aila fell ill and was rushed to the hospital. From there, the man's respect was gone all along.

"Review that you're a tiger fuckin' shit!"

"Why? Aila it was me who was born!" challenge Clara.

Haris hissed annoyed, the man felt like he wanted to throw a mobile phone worth the motorcycle. But baby, just bought so it's not so. Instead of being annoyed, Haris then turned off his phone.

She stared at Asha who was also in the same room.

"Your satisfaction?" angry jolt.

Not willing to serve the person, Asha just silence. Waiting until Haris arrives. And it seemed like Haris was speeding, because the man arrived sooner than he should.

As soon as Haris arrived, the man immediately asked Asha to bring in his son.

"Bring them in!" teetah Haris's. Who did not want the children to later record the commotion of the two parents.

Asha nodded, she then brought Aila and Zidan into the room. And sure enough, just entering there was already the sound of screaming.

From there Asha began to worry, because she saw Aila's face full of fear. Obviously this is not the first time the child has felt something like this. As a doctor, Asha clearly knew what trauma her niece was feeling.

"It's okay, here hug mom!"

Asha immediately grabbed Aila, Haris' little daughter. He hugged the boy with a heart. Feel sorry, because forever the victim must be a child.

So did Zidan, Asha looked at the two little angels. Hugging with a sudden sense of tightness. Her eyes hurt.

'O Allah, two great sons of mother!' lirih. Looking at the flashbacks of what the kids have been through.

Zidan has not had the warmth of a mother in Rara's house for four years, and Aila is the same. I have a mom but I seem to lack attention.

"Aila doesn't want to see my mom" Aila said, crying in Asha's arms.

Asha stunned.

"Aila wants mom .. want to be with Mom .. don't want to be with Mama."

The tagis of the boy broke, he hugged Asha with his body shaking from sobbing.

Poor little aila. Stay healthy, dear boy. SERIATE

If you remember that time, it felt like a thousand hugs would not be able to erase the suffering of a child like them. They are victims of the evil of the human heart. Nyesek.

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