I'm taking you off, Mas!

Flash Events That Have Been Ago

Today, Shafa is allowed to go home. Afkar slowly and carefully pushed the wheelchair that was being occupied by his wife towards their car. The car was waiting in front of the hospital.

There was a ringtone from Syafa's cell phone. "Papa phone, Mas!" Shafa told Afkar.

"Thank you first" Afkar replied, stopping the wheelchair he was pushing.

Syafa nodded slowly then immediately shifted the green button on his phone.

"Hello, Pah!" greet Syafa to Mr. Rio across the phone.

"Hello too, honey. How is it today? So you're going home?"

"So, Pah! It just came out of the treatment room. Go to the car" Syafa said.

"I'm sorry, I don't think you can welcome your return, son! Papa has other interests. There's something you should look for!" Said Mr. Rio making Syafa curious.

"What about mom and sister?" serobot Syafa immediately guessed.

"Why do you think that?" Ask Mr. Rio.

"Ah, that's just my estimate, Pah. When can we meet them" said Syafa with a face that turned sad.

"The promise will find them. Papa will make up for all the mistakes papa in the past to your mama," said Mr. Rio. "Not think too much. Now all you have to think about is your health and papa's grandchildren, ok! Papa will be gone for two days, you should be able to take good care of yourself. Tell your husband you're more important than the company."

Afkar heard his father-in-law's words. Syafa changed the speaker mode on his phone.

"You heard, Mum!"

Afkar nodded his head slowly. "Yes, Honey!" sahut Afkar's.

Syafa smiled again as Afkar landed a kiss on the top of his head.

"Yes already. Papa be careful, yes."

"You too, honey!"

After saying the closing greeting and farewell Syafa immediately put his cellphone into the bag.

"Have you?" Ask Afkar.

"Here you go, my mom."

"Do you want to go somewhere before you go home?" whispered Afkar while putting his head on Syafa's shoulders.

"Where, Mas?" Syafa turned slightly to the side so that his cheeks collided with Afkar's lips.

Afkar immediately kissed her cheek. Syafa's face blushed after that.

"To somewhere! Have you not stayed in the hospital all this time?"

"For the hell."

"So where are you going, us?" Afkar asked again.

"Where as long as it's the same as you, Mom!" shafa replied with a shy smile.

The two throw smiles at each other. Afkar helps Syafa get into the car. The man also talked to the bodyguard to let himself drive the car.

"Let me take the car. You follow us at the back.we will go to Villa Flowers Puncak-Bogor," Afkar told their bodyguards.

"Ready, Master!"

Afkar got into his car. And so do the guards.

In the car, Syafa unceasingly exuded a smile of happiness.

"I'm glad that you're this cheerful, believe me if we're in a happy, calm heart. The condition of the baby in your womb will definitely feel the same way as her mother," said Afkar then grabbed Shafa's fingers and kissed her gently and lovingly.

"Yes, Honey!"

"Mas, don't forget to tell mom that we're not coming home" Syafa reminded.

The car that Afkar was driving also shot away from the hospital to Puncak - Bogor.

In contrast to Syafa, Mister Rio was feeling a sense of uneasiness at the moment. The old man was on his way somewhere. Where he got news from his confidants about the whereabouts of his wife and child so far.

It is very late, but Mr. Rio still wants to say sorry to Puspa, the wife he has slandered playing often with a man to get pregnant. Mr. Rio had been consumed by the words of a woman who was planning to destroy his household.

Unfortunately when the truth was sticking out, Pek Rio had already lost Puspa. The woman he loved so much went to carry the wound with the baby he was carrying. Mr. Rio knows the gender of his second child from Syafa. Because the eldest child always gets gifts and photos of beautiful baby girls sent by Puspa. Until he turned 7 years old. Mr. Rio only found out about it after Syafa grabbed no more gifts. That's where it all came to light.

"Calm down, we will meet with Puspa soon" said a woman who accompanied Mr. Rio to the village. The remote village is very far from the capital. Gita's name, He is a friend of Puspa. It was Gita who helped Puspa send a gift secretly to Syafa.

"How can I calm down, it turns out my wife lived in a place like this a long time ago. How are they doing, Ta?" Mr. Rio looks very sorry about what happened decades ago.

"I'm sorry I just talked to you, too! Maybe if my husband hadn't died I wouldn't have gone back to Indonesia. But I feel like I have to reveal it. I see your nature is very different from the old Rio."

Mr. Rio could only smile incisively. "I became a stranger and evil after losing Puspa. I don't trust people easily. I also did not let anyone else hurt Syafa. He's all I have. And what I deeply regret, the person behind the slander is my own mother. Just because Puspa comes from a family of less. He worked with Vinda. Like a fence eating plants, it was Winda who caused my mother's death. So complicated was my life in the past, Ta!" said Mr. Rio. The man massaged his head while briefly recounting the events of his past. "Puspa, why did he not defend himself and when all the accusations and witnesses incriminated him. Arghb ..." Mr. Rio combed his hair roughly.

"You should have better understood the nature of your wife, she was quiet and could do nothing. All this time, he's been depending on you, Yo. When you see you are angry and angry when you see the evidence engineered by Ole Winda for Puspa. He can't dodge. Because at that time he was the one who helped the man and they were trapped. You even accuse the baby she conceived of the result of her affair. How not to break the feeling of Puspa at that time. He almost ended his life. Luckily there was a woman who helped him and invited him to live away from the city who had given him a lot of injuries."

Mr. Rio was downcast, the man hid his face between the two hands resting on his knees. The tears just escaped from the corner of his eye.

The notoriously cold and cruel man was in a state of sadness.His heart was broken given the regrets of his past.

"What happened is not to be regretted. You have to fix it. I'm sure Puspa has forgiven you!" gita's words were so convincing.

"Has she really forgiven me?"

Gita nodded slowly. "Last we met, she forgave you when she saw from a distance how broken you were when your mother was gone."

Mister Rio looked up at Gita. "He was there when my mother died?" Ask not to believe.

Gita nodded her head slowly.

"Repoom ... Is your hate on me so much? Until you don't want to see me."

"He just doesn't have the courage to face you, Yo!"

"But I missed him so much at the time. I don't know how to educate a Syafa who needs a mother's love. I can't afford to find another companion besides Puspa!" Rio really looked messy at that moment.

"When Puspa saw her husband like this, he laughed. The dream husband who thinks he is good, handsome and firm so whiny and fragile like this," he mocked. "Repair your appearance, soon we arrive at Orphanage Karya Asih. You must be impatient to meet your wife and child" he continued.

"Yes, I can't wait to see his face. I'm sure she's still pretty like she used to be."

"Even prettier, I'm sure you're sorry you slandered her!" Gita presents a photo of Puspa who has turned into a Muslim woman. Puspa who used to always appear with unraveled hair in the photo was so shady and beautiful using a hijab. Without makeup polish. His face looks natural.

"She always looks beautiful" said Mr. Rio when receiving the photo from Gita.

"I'm sorry I just told you now."

"Better than nothing." Then Rio pulled a little corner of his lips looking at the face of the hijab-wearing beautiful woman inside the photo. His hope of meeting his other wife and daughter is getting bigger and bigger, it seems that Mr. Rio is already impatient to meet them.

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Hi. readers we enter the story of Mr. Rio first yes not much ko, after that we continue with the adventure Yara.

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