
"Any champ is healthy?" greet Jay with a smile that makes him look good.
Evan pursed his lips, "Om Jay..Healthy dong Om," he answered still with a hoarse voice.
"It must be healthy to take care of Mom, Evan would have said that," said Jay.
Evan nodded his head, "Yes Om, Evan must be healthy."
"You have breakfast first let Evan be with me," said Jay thrust a package of rice boxes for Kinara to sit at Evan's side.
"I'm not hungry yet" last night made his appetite disappear.
"But you have to eat, kill Evan if you're sick, too" forced Jay.
Forced Kinara to pick up the package, "yes, I ate" stepped onto the small sofa in the corner of the room.
Soon Roman returned, the atmosphere turned stiff. The three adults in the room chose to speak in each other's hearts. Only Evan is not affected, he does not yet understand the affairs and feelings of people around him.
"Evan should also eat, let the spit be healthy," Roman glanced at Kinara.
"Father who bribe yes, justin mom breakfast too," he said again while taking a tray containing the ration of breakfast Evan.
Jay sat down on Kinara's side. Jealousy sneaks in to see the closeness of the father and son.
"Dad.I'm not sick papa continues as long as you can be rich together now," said Evan made the whole room jerk. Especially Jay whose heart seemed to be hit by bullets in a row.
"Evan can't say that, Evan must be healthy. Father must always be on Evan's side" Roman replied trying to calm down, trying to hide his surprise.
"Daddy promise? anyway Evan wants to be the same mother's father continues," a whimper Evan makes Roman down in concern. He was really happy that Evan could accept it, but what about the feeling of Kinara not being willing to open her heart to him.
While in the corner there, the look on Jay's face looks so grim. There was a sadness that he did not deserve. Rise up and leave the room is his choice, rather than survive to see the situation that makes it more sliced. Kinara, who understood Jay's feelings, left the rice box she had just opened, got up after Jay came out.
"My stomach tastes bad, I want breakfast porridge," said Kinara made Jay turn his head.
"Let me find it, you go in. Kasian Evan," he replied coldly.
"Then how am I," Kinara's eyes began to turn red.
"Roman is a good father. He can make Evan happy as well as you. He's got a lot I don't have, you and Evan will be happier with him than with me."
Kinara lowered her head, trying to hide her cries. "What only got here your struggle Mas. Sorry if it made you tired all this time," Kinara turned nervous while wiping away her tears that she was unable to bear anymore.
Jay quickly restrains his wrist, pulls into his arms, "until whenever I'll never get tired, but should we be selfish adults? Sacrificing anything for our happiness?"
"Evan would be very happy if one day he knew there were two dads who loved him very much" not because Kinara's selfishness persisted for Jay. So great is Jay's sacrifice so far that it can't be ruled out. Only her heart and feelings can be given to her. It doesn't seem fair to be given to anyone else, even Roman.
From another angle, a pair of wide eyes saw the couple's closeness. His eyes looked reddened, pushing clear droplets to a dot, flowing down his cheeks.
"So that girl is Kinara. Why is it this complicated...?" hana said in her heart crying over the situation. If only we could change places, he thought.
"Hana.kok instead stop here, daydream again. What's up?" Cilla patted Hana on the back, making her surprised.
"Ohhh no, no, Mba" he replied nervously, hurriedly wiping his tears.
"You crying?"
"So a flickering, that's why I stopped," he said.
"Yes, go to Evan's room!"
"Yes Mba, which Mas Agam?"
"Again, the phone was in the back. He'll follow her."
The brothers walked together, following Kinara's first step in.
"You must be Kinara, know me Cilla's Roman sister," Cilla said, breaking Kinara's confused look.
"Oo.into Mba," replied Kinara Lirih.
"Thank you," Cila immediately headed for Evan, impatient to see his nephew.
"Hello dear... has it healed?" greet Cilla with cheer.
Evan simply rolled his eyeballs, puzzled by who greeted him.
"Evan, this is Bude Cila. His brother's father," Roman said.
"Bude?"
"Dear, call Bude. Sorry Bude can just visit you," Cila gently rubbed Evan's head, seeing him make his memory back in his own childhood.
Hana approached, hugging her nephew warmly. Shower him with a loving kiss. "Tante couldn't bear to see you sick" he said.
"Evan has recovered Aunt, Bude," Evan looks so happy to feel the affection of many people now. Moreover, coupled with the arrival of Agam who also directly embraced him.
Roman turned his head, looking at Kinara who just looked down silently. A look full of confidence, if he can make her happy.
The warm atmosphere full of laughter in the room was really able to entertain Evan. He looks more cheerful now.
Cila chose to sit next to the aloof Kinara on the sofa.
"Evan is very handsome, the fusion of your faces makes his sculpted face so beautiful" Cila praised.
"I might be able to understand how you feel Kinara. My sister has made you suffer a lot. But now that he sincerely loves you open your heart to him just a little, give him a chance. Because Evan is happy with his existence," said Cila.
Again Kinara lowered her head in silence, why did everyone even the circumstances urge her to accept Roman. Who cares about Jay's feelings.
"Let time answer Mba," only that phrase was spoken from Kinara's lips.
The shadow of his first encounter with Roman at the time, clashing with the shadow of Jay's every sacrifice, and the shadow of what Roman did to him until all events befell him became the end of the slide. It was too difficult for her, accepting the man who had impregnated her, ruining her life. Although the beginning of the meeting there was a debate that he could not understand.
"I'm sorry Mba, I've interfered. You deserve to be happy, whatever your decision," said Cila, clutching Kinara's hand tightly.
"No papa Mba."
"You haven't eaten yet" said Roman, who approached.
"Yes, later."
"There's Hana with Mba Cila, I'm out for a minute" said Roman.
Kinara nodded, "yes..."
Elsewhere, the newly arrived Ms. Ira from Jogja was strewn down the hospital corridor, her face looking very worried for her granddaughter. Accidentally hit someone.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" he said reflexively.
"No papa," replied the middle-aged man still in a lowered position.
"Young..?" Mr. Ilham was surprised to see a face that he was very familiar with.
So did Miss Ira who was also very shocked by her vision.
"Sorry, I have business" he said nervously trying to avoid.
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Alhamdulillah after so many days can continue the Jay branch who is increasingly upset. Sorry for me who said long bgt, conditions that need a lot of rest d plus there are some problems that are quite strange forcing me that moment from the world halu...eitzzz but don't worry from today on let's go together.