
Finished calming himself down, he immediately rushed to another place.
It is the best private hospital in the city. As if he had forgotten about that.
Right now the focus is on the Old lady lying in the hospital bed.
Getting intensive treatment.
His guilt lingered, when he saw the omah's condition of concern. he could not imagine what his life had been like?
For many years, did he live in bad conditions? moreover, the body that became thin was dry, even making it a little unfamiliar when it had just arrived.
His lips twitched, as if he was about to cry. But in hold, in addition to his hand that continues to hold the hand of Kunia getting stronger.
Sitting next to him on a corner sofa not far from his omah bed.
Ms. Asmia and Notary Evans have returned home, at her request half an hour ago. While Andre is still outside, with Sarah who was allowed to search for food together a while ago.
The world saw the existence of clear crystals that had been struggling in the corners of the husband's eyes. Start taking a piece of tissue and then wipe it. Before it completely dabbed his cheeks.
Devan turned his head, "sorry, I didn't have time to ask about your condition. Because too enthusiastic when hearing Omah has been found, but apparently not in good condition. So me?"
"Sssssst...." Kunia smiled at his smile. "It's okay, I get it."
"But you're okay, right? Is there a scuff?" Started checking, her cheeks, hands and other limbs. Kurnia then shook her head slowly, while laughing softly.
"No one dear,"
"Really?"
"Yes there is no."
"Thank God." Devan immediately pulled the wife's body closer, then hugged her, and kissed the tip of her head.
Dunia smiled. "Yes. I'm lucky. Because that room has no guards. Looks like Omah was just left behind by the guard."
Devan let go of his embrace, and clasped Kuni's hand again firmly, then turned to Omah. He was really relieved when everything was fine, but felt guilty also when he heard his omah position when found.
"The doctor said there were a lot of injections in his arm. It seems like the people working on Mamih Liliana accidentally injected a special drug for Omah. Many of his nerves were damaged. Even the doctors say, the possibility of getting back to normal is hard."
"they're really fuckers," he's riled up.
Devan then looked down, then again felt guilty. If only he could have known this situation sooner, perhaps his omah would not have suffered for many years.
"Dev, I told you not to think about what makes you sad."
"I just feel useless" he replied.
"Who said you were useless. You've done everything well."
"Not if Secretary Erik doesn't turn. Because all this time, the one who became his solid fortress was He. Me, only stupid men never know what crime they're doing. All the more all this time I have looked upon that woman as the Goddess of my life. I'm really sorry."
"Honey– for what regret all that is over." Kunia grabbed the other hand, grasping it tightly. "Now, it's better for you to go with the new flow. That life is not over even if you have managed to weather the storm of your life. All you need to do right now is how to fix everything that has been broken poranda back into order."
Devan didn't blink, listening to his wife.
"I'm here for you, we're Songsong's a better new day."
Devano smiled, "you can always make me feel calm."
"thank you for everything you've done for me. But I'm sorry, my wife..."
"Sorry for what?"
"For everything. Especially about the happiness I can't give you yet."
"Hey– don't talk like that. You've made me happy enough, so happy."
"What makes you happy, while I've been busy with all my business."
Kunia glanced at the door for a moment, then kissed her husband's lips quickly.
he wanted to ask again, but his common sense consciousness overcame his will. If he is still in the hospital area, especially in a mood that is still not good.although it is undeniable, talking with Kunia, able to release the burden of his accumulated sadness.
"Of course your love, it is. Especially?"
"Oh yeah?" Devan smiles.
"Emmm" he answered. Makes Devano re-enfold the body, hugging it tightly.
"I can't wait," he muttered while hugging.
"I can't wait what?"
"Take you around the world for your honeymoon."
there was a feeling of pleasure that reached the heart of the girl, when she heard Devano's words just now.
"No need to travel around the world, at home is like a honeymoon really. It's just me and you."
"Stay not cool... I want to make you happy. So whatever I'll give you– if I can take you to the moon, I'll definitely take you there."
"That's lebay..." Kunia laughs.
"i'm serious. Just that I'm worried–"
"What worries?" Their bodies still hugged each other.
"Worried you're not at home, because there's no big tree."
"What does this have to do with trees."
Devan smiled again. "You are Kunti."
"Dev–" said Kunia pitched spoiled, while trying to escape but Devan held her back.
"I'm just kidding, Ma'am Kunti." Giggling.
"Are you?" Kunia hit Devano on the shoulder, upset.
"Hehehe... I love you, Ma'am Kunti." Devano muttered as he closed his eyes.
While Kunia only smiled faintly, she still felt comfort in Devaino's embrace.
*mmm... Whatever does he want to call me? What's clear is that right now, I'm happy when things start to calm down. Just waiting, news of the fate of Lady Liliana and Secretary Erik.