
two hours later they finally arrived at the city hospital solingen, the hospital that received the certificate of the best cancer treatment clinic in Germany.
Ibra and Hans are taking care of all opinions while Arsan is accompanying Adis in the doctor's examination room.
Arsan takes note of all that the doctors say, that there is always a chance to heal for the optimists.
Adis pay attention to all the doctor's directions for Adis treatment until the circumstances are better, Arsan even asked the doctor to provide the best service for Adis in terms of medicine and others.
"bang ...."
adis touched Arsan's hand.
"HM...?"
Arsan looked at Adis who was looking at him.
"still cold? or is someone sick?"
said Arsan enveloped the body adis with a thick blanket made of smooth.
"bang, the cost of treatment here is expensive, first aja kak Ibra can not bring mother here!"
adis said making Arsan smile and then kissed his forehead for a long time.
"listen to Brother, money can be sought but you will never be paid by anything.as expensive as any cost, Brother will work hard to heal you. let you make amends for all your mistakes...!"
said Arsan makes Adis stunned, his presence is able to give a new spirit to his fragile soul, it turns out his earnestness brings a positive influence in Adis' life until the desire to recover from the pain.
"do you want to talk to brother?"
arsan's question made Adis freeze.
"we start from the beginning, fighting together on a long journey to age..."
said Arsan staring at the netra owned by Adis, tucking his hair behind the ear.
"de, do you want to live with your brother again?
Brother knows it is not easy to forget what you have done with you de. but Brother will prove to you that you really love you..and you want to forgive Brother de?"
Adis was fixated on hearing all that, he observed Arsan's face looked with solemnity.
"de.. we refer to ya!"
pinta Arsan holds Adis's hand.
Adis nodded small while smiling sweetly made Arsan immediately kiss again the woman's forehead.
Ibra smiled when she opened the door a little to see Adis and Arsan was joking, after a long time Ibra never saw his sister's loose laughter, he said, all this time only a forced smile that he always appeared in his daily life, it turns out that only love is able to change all that, only love is able to provide an apology door. hopefully in the future his sister can find happiness.
a few days passed....
adis's situation was much better, Adis and Arsan asked Ibra for his blessing to refer.
Hans himself had returned to Indonesia because of the many jobs he had left, only the strands of prayer embedded in his heart for Adis and Arsan, he said, had admired the figure of the beauty of the woman but others first had her, like Arid, Hans also hoped in the future could be better and Adis could recover from his illness.
"So I've been looking for a penghulu here, for a while you just marry the series until we later take care of it again in Indonesia, the most important thing now is whatever you do it does not become a sin..."
ibra smiled.
"thank you brother ... already want to accept Arsan!?"
adis held Ibra's hand.
"of course because from the beginning also the brother who chose Arsan for you, hopefully in the future can be better and just think of the past as a test of your household.....marriage is the longest worship, so do it as sincerely as you...!"
ibra rubbed his sister's head.
"Ar. please in the future Lo take care of my sister with the earnest love that Lo has, I give Lo a chance to fix everything...."
said Ibra and nod by Arsan who immediately hugged her.
some time passed, all the processes went smoothly. Arsan and Adis have returned to being a husband and wife and all the process takes place in the hospital, there is no kebaya bride and the other is only ijab qobul that makes the situation feel so wise.
Arsan kissed Adis who was sitting on the bed with her instant veil, still like a dream.something that was some time lost in his grasp is now back into his arms.
"god bless me for my wife, and bless my wife for me...!"
arsan rubbed his wife's head.
"Alhamdulillah......!"
"may you be happy yes, keep each other in any circumstances, give each other without demanding anything.
establish good communication do not let the incident then repeated again..."
ibra said sincerely looking at the two.
"maybe this time I didn't make the wrong decision...!"
mummy Ibra.
there was no event what only the four of them were present as guardians and the hospital as witnesses.
"de, this afternoon my brother went home first to Indonesia, there is business in the office!"
ibra said when they were three.
"yes already nothing sis.. brother take care of it first brother's job, sorry Adis has been a lot of trouble...!"
"don't say that, big brother and the others want you to heal, so you should be optimistic huh!"
Adis nodded.
arsan then escorted Ibra out of the room.
"gue tipped Adis yes, I hope Lo did not waste this opportunity because after her there will be no third chance and so on..."
ibra said as she walked away.
"yes, I'll prove to you that I really want to fix everything..."
"what about salsa? don't think I don't know what...!"
said Ibra who did find out information about Arsan after parting with Adis.
"if that's the case, I just don't want to escape the responsibility of the child alone.and again salsa also already Nerima this situation...!"
Arsan.
"lucky because Lo is loved so much by two women, and even Adis willing to accept Lo with roomy, yes I the most important is his happiness, he said, so I asked Lo not to hurt my sister again, and about Bastian I'll take care of it...!"
ibra said and left Arsan standing at the door.
"i'll prove you're a bra, if you never choose me wrong..."
arsan muttered and went into the room.
"has I left Ibra?"
ask Adis when Arsan goes inside.
"already....!"
said Arsan sitting on the edge of the bed watching his wife.
the state of Adis has been much better than yesterday, hopefully in the future the woman can really recover from her illness.
"why bang?" tanya Adis.
"adis' hair is a little falling out...!"
he looked back at Arsan.
"nothing that the influence of drugs later also grows again..... You just want to order?"
said Arsan while stroking Adis' hair.
"what bang?"
ask Adis curious.
"don't take any more pregnancy-delaying medications....!"
hiss Arsan in Adis' ear while chuckling small makes Adis gaping.
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