
"Thank God, we're glad to hear that. Remember Ra, even though Damar wouldn't admit it today. Perhaps, tomorrow or one day he will regret and admit my grandson is his most precious treasure," explained his mother Damar peeping his grandson's forehead. Tears were dripping down his grandson's forehead.
"Yes, Mom. Like Mas David who did not want to admit the existence of Kaysa. Gradually with God's permission, he finally wanted to admit it. In fact, now he loves Kaysa very much. Now I'm the one who's shown him. For the sake of helping Ms. Kayla .. I was willing to leave Kaysa with her father. She grew up without my affection" Kayra explained with a sad smile.
"Don't talk like that. You didn't take care of him. However, you have contributed greatly in terms of medical costs. To us .. you are the greatest and most powerful woman. All the trials you have gone through are very hard. Not necessarily we can handle it. You're a wonder woman," praised her father Damar smiling proudly.
"Thank you for the compliment. It felt like I wanted to fly because I was too happy to get such excessive praise," Kayra replied smiling amusedly.
"Please fly! We don't forbid it," his father's seductive Damar chuckled.
"His, Daddy's getting started! What's the less pain that pinching just now?" Her mother Damar rolled her eyes at her husband.
"No, that's enough to leave a mark on Dad's waist." His father Damar grimaced while waving no sign.
"Well, if you talk it's true. Don't be so far-fetched," his mother admonished Damar with a smile as she kissed her grandson's forehead again.
"Yes, not anymore." His father Damar smiled clumsily.
Elsewhere, David and his mother Nayla stopped by Damar's company for a bit. She wanted to hand over the account book on behalf of Kayra that she found in the wardrobe.
In the savings book is a nominal number that is quite fantastic. He hoped that Damar would stop accusing his wife by handing over the evidence to Damar.
"Excuse me Mr. Security guard" said David at the guard post. He deliberately did not go inside because he was lazy to linger in the company of Damar.
"Well, can I help you?" ask the friendly Mr. Sattam.
"There, Sir. My name is David Adrian Saputra. I come from the Adi Jaya Group. I'd like to leave this envelope for Mr. Damar. Can't you?" David handed the brown envelope to Mr. Sattam.
The security guard did not accept it immediately.
"I'm sorry, I had to leave this with you because suddenly there was another sudden need so I couldn't linger here" explained David as warmly as possible.
"Oh sure you can, sir. Please fill this guest book as proof." Mr. Satpam gave the book and pen to David.
"Good." David happily filled out the guest book.
"Already, sir." David returned the book.
"good. Here's the envelope I received." The security guard picked up the envelope that David had placed on the table.
"Thank you very much for your help. Then I beg you to resign right now. It's a pity my son and mother have been waiting!" pamit David while pointing at his mother Nayla who was sitting next to the steering bench while holding Kaysa. Coincidentally the windshield of his car was opened by his mother Nayla, so Mr. Sattam could see them.
"Oh yes, sir. Be careful on the road!" Mr. Satpam smiled kindly.
David nodded with a smile. Then, immediately leave the guard post.He approached the child and his mother in the car.
"Hopefully, hereby Damar stopped accusing Kayra. It's a pity that he has to be constantly hurt like this" murmured David expectantly.
At the hospital, Damar's parents immediately asked Kayra for permission to go home first. They are anxious if they leave Damar long ago in a state of mind that is chaotic so. They were afraid that Damar would do the no-no because it was too defressed.
Hearing that Kayra's heart was sad again. Honestly, he was worried about Damar's condition. Even though he had been hurt, he did not hate Damar. He tried to understand how hurt Damar was by Kayla's actions.
"The plan, Dad wants to show off this photo of his son so that his heart melts. I'm sure he'll be touched to see how much my grandson looks like him." His father Damar softly kissed his grandson who was still in the sling of the wife.
"Yes, I hope so. Dad's the same mom be careful on the road" Kayra smiled.
"Yes. You take care of your health, right? Remember your diet is regulated. My granddaughter obviously needs a lot of breast milk because she's a boy" her mother advised Damar to smile. She peppered her grandson's tiny face.
"Yes, Mom." Kayra smiled happily because she still got the attention of her parents Damar.
"Oh yeah, where is my grandson going to be put? Would you put it in a baby box just so you're not tired of holding it?" asked Damar's mother to smile.
"Let me just stall, Mom. Later, if crying even bothers to take it. After all, surely soon Mas David will come here," explained Kayra smiling. His hands were preparing to welcome his son's body.
"All right!" Damar's mother smiled and handed her grandson to Kayra.
The cup!
His mother Damar was still not satisfied to land her lips kiss the face of the grandson.
"Oma, go home first, huh? Tomorrow Oma will be back again. Pray for your father to heal his heart soon. Let it be later, you're carried with Dad," said his mother Damar smiling. Actually he still wants to linger with his grandson. However, he was afraid and anxious to think about the condition of Damar who had been left long enough.
"Aamiin, Oma." Kayra answered him as a representative.
"Yes already. Oma, go home now. The cup! The cup! Cups!" His mother Damar kissed his forehead and his grandson's cheeks were fat.
"Yes, Oma." Kayra answered him again as a representative.
After that both of his parents Damar really left Kayra and his son.
"Hopefully, after the DNA test results come out. Your father quickly regained consciousness and acknowledged your presence, dear. I'm very sad to remember Kaysa's mother first. For months he lived without his father's love. So, if you can do not experience it for long." Kayra shed tears. Then, gently kiss her son's right cheek.
Kayra chatted with her baby while waiting for her son and husband to come. It felt like he could not wait to meet Kaysa and hugged her tightly. It turned out that the long-awaited ones had finally appeared as well.
Chequek!
Without knocking it first, David immediately opened the door. She entered while holding her little daughter followed by her mother Nayla behind her.
"Hay, Mother!" david smiled happily.
"Hay too, lovely mother!"
Kayra immediately smiled happily at the arrival of her son. However, he still tried not to show his excessive longing reaction to his daughter. He didn't want to make Nayla's mother suspicious.
"Oh my God, how are you doing, son? Why did you get into an accident? It's a good thing you're not seriously hurt" her mother Nayla said worriedly. He stroked David's steps toward Kayra.