Husband Setting

The Same People

Already memorized correctly with the state of the hospital that for the last few years became a subscription to their families. Since her grandmother suffered paralysis from a stroke, the hospital became their second home. When he reached the hospital, Darren escaped in the direction where the space of urgency was.

One more turn and he reached the room, but because he was too hasty, he hit someone who was in the opposite direction from him. That person collapsed even though they only collided a little bit.

"I'm sorry, ma'am .. I didn't mean it!" Rushing Darren walked over to the woman he hit. His hands stretched out to help the mother rise.

Suddenly the woman cries, until Darren gets more scared and panicked.

"Is anyone hurt, Mom?" ask her while squatting.

The woman stopped her crying and shook her head, but still looked down. "My husband died, Mas ...," she said. Then she came back crying.

Innall

"It's grieving, ma'am .." Darren ventured to touch the old woman's hand. Nodding his head and the rush of crying actually made Darren feel guilty. Darren tried to guess, starting from the sudden death, his son did not come home, or he did not have relatives, until this mother had trouble taking care of her husband's body.

Moment ....

Darren's eye beads scrutinized the mother's face and appearance. Simple and chaotic. Does it cost anything?

"Mrs... Can I help you?" The mother shook her head.

Darren felt trapped by himself in the end. He asked and could not let the mother just like that. But his mother, too, desperately needed his help.

"Mom, I'm sorry in advance, but I have to leave because my grandmother is also critical. May the mother's husband be calm in nature there," break up Darren finally. He can't help much, anyway. "Let me help mom stand up."

Thanks to Darren's help, the mother managed to stand up and sit on a long bench not far from the place.

Darren moved, but his eyes had not yet broken watching the mother. He smiled to himself, then left.

"Thank you, Mum. I'm just confused looking for my son where, no news for a week."

Darren was only two steps apart from the mother, he then turned around and found the mother's face lifted towards him.

"Have you called the police?" Darren tilted his head as the mother lowered her head. Headband answer.

"I should have called the police, if it had been a week." Darren drew closer as his mind reached a conclusion. Maybe the mother was too worried about her husband and didn't know how to report to the police.

"Who's the name of the mother's child, let me help you report later?" bargain Darren. He couldn't help much, but at least he knew where to ask for help. He had a colleague in the police force before he officially reported.

For a moment the mother hesitated, but did she have a choice? After all, Darren seems convincing. "Is there a cost I have to pay, Mom? To be honest, only the rest of these clothes are my treasure."

Darren smiled, "Does my face look like a scalper or a cheater, Mom?" seloroh Darren's. He crouched back in front of the old woman. The mother shook her head with a slight smile appearing on her lips.

"My son's name is Nella, Mas ... Dwinella Kirani," he said. "Hair is shoulder and curl."

Darren. Shiny hair and curls? Nella's? Is that the same Nella? Of course Darren is now scared. Did this mother's husband die from thinking about Nella? Nella won't meet because she's in jail. Darren's sensual lips are bitten by a sliver.

"Eh, do you have a picture of her?" Darren's heart is twisted. What if it does? Nella was the one who imprisoned her in-laws. Oh My .. For whatever Darren is now scared.

"This, Mas ..," he said after turning on the phone and pointing in front of Darren.

Dar!

Not lightning, but the phone fell because Darren shakily received the phone until it just slid from his hand.

"Sorry, Mom ...." He had known since a glance at the wallpaper hape. It's the same Nella. He turned on it again and took his own phone, and he took the photo to convince the mother.

"So calm mother, yes .. I will help you find your child." Darren cattyengan when he got up because of squatting too long. Plus a little guilt, his head became dizzy. One thing that comes to mind, he has to go see Nella. Find out for yourself and tell him about his father's death.

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Desy was so upset that Darren never came. While her husband, could not be contacted. Two days ago, Randi got a promotion to his office. It's a little weird, but Desy thinks it's good luck. Maybe the years of patience are finally starting to show results. His efforts also began to grow a little.

But she must be sad because her in-laws are now unconscious. When all is better, when what is lost has returned. In the past, Darren's grandfather was a successful businessman, but because he was fooled, he went bankrupt when Rendi was still sitting on the bench of High School. Until now, they have lived in peace. Although Desy is Kira's best friend and not once twice they offer help, but Rendi refuses. His current job was his sweat and effort, even if it was just an ordinary employee.

"Mama ...," cried Darren.

Desy turned her head, she was so relieved to see Darren stepping towards her. "Darren ...," murmured Desy. His tears flooded even before he said more.

Darren grabbed his mother who immediately cried.

"It's Mama's fault for not taking good care of your grandmother, Ren ... Mama's been busy this morning, "he's stuffing on her son's chest.

"Don't do that, grandma's gonna be okay." Darren could not hold back his tears either.

"Your father must be disappointed with Mama, son ...," continued Desy again.

"Papa will surely understand, Ma. Don't blame yourself, mama. Better pray grandma to be given the best," entertained Darren who stuck his cheek on Desy's head. Darren patted the woman who had given birth to him.

The door of the room, partly made of glass, opened, showing a man wearing blue clothes and a matching head covering. White latex gloves are still attached to both palms.

"Where's my grandma, Doc?" Darren simply averted his gaze without even inching closer. Not because it was rude but his mother who turned her back to the ICU door, did not know the presence of the doctor so that Darren could not move much.

The doctor is Handoko, still counted as having a familial relationship with Rendi. The man inched weakly and approached Darren. He shook.

"I'm sorry Om couldn't save your grandmother, Ren!"

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