
Devan looked at Arsya with sadness. This boy did not want to be close to him. Especially after knowing that Devan is his real father. Arsya seems so dislike.
Even now he was sitting alone on the bed and let the doctor examine Nesya.
Shabrina looked at Devan who looked sad, he also did not know why Arsya was like that. Shabrina thinks that Arsya will be as happy as Nesya when she finds out that her father has come. But the truth is like this.
Arsya looks angry, does not like, and also disappointed.
"You'd better get your son to the hospital, sir. I was afraid something would happen to him. Your daughter's heart must be dealt with immediately. At least not to be treated" said the woman's doctor made Devan's focus immediately diverted.
"Good doctor. I will take my Princess to the capital after this" Devan said directly. Even he no longer looked at the face of Shabrina who had returned differently.
His health is the most important thing right now.
"If so I say goodbye first. Your daughter can be brought home. Immediately serious treatment should be done" said the doctor again.
"Good doctor, thank you" Devan replied.
The doctor just nodded and walked out of the room.
"Dad.." call Nesya.
Devan turned back to Nesya
"Yes, son" Devan replied.
"Will Nesya be healed?" ask Nesya
Shabrina looked at Nesya with sadness. Devan smiled and nodded. He sat down beside Nesya and rubbed Nesya's head gently.
"Nesya must be healed, later we seek treatment in a big hospital. Nesya will not be sick anymore son" said Devan.
"But it must be expensive. Do you have money?" nesya asked so innocently.
Shabrina bowed down and went straight from there. He could not bear to hear Nesya's words like that. And it made Devan look at her with a heart that again felt so painful.
"So boy, you calm down. Tomorrow we go to town. So that you take medicine there" said Devan.
"Sama mother and sister too" asked Nesya again.
"Yes, same mother and sister" Devan replied.
Shabrina sat next to Arsya. He looked at Arsya who had been silent since then. His son is not like his age, Arsya is more mature than his age, and he must be holding something right now.
"Arsya" call Shabrina
Arsya turned to Shabrina, who now rubbed her head.
"Why is Arsya quiet?" ask Shabrina again
"What's wrong" answered Arsya
"Arsya's not happy you're coming?" ask Shabrina again.
Arsya fell silent and looked at Devan who was still inviting her sister to chat there.
"Arsya doesn't know" answered Arsya. He looked down and looked sad.
Shabrina gently rubbed Arsya's shoulder.
"Don't be mad at me, son. He's Arsya's father, he came for Arsya and Nesya" Shabrina said. His heart felt shocked to say this. Although he himself is not willing if his children prefer Devan than he later. But if you look at this situation, Shabrina should be able to temper her selfishness.
"But he who has made the mother sad and cry" said Arsya.
Shabrina was silent at that.
"He made my mother sad and angry. Arsya does not like anyone who makes you sad" Arsya said again.
Oh my...
So good you leave a baby who cares so much about her like this. Care about her grief and her wounds all this time.
But Shabrina can't let Arsya hate her father either. Let him be the one who is hurt, let him keep that sadness. Not again his son.
Chequelek
The open door made them all look over. It was Hans who went in there.
"We can go home, sir" Hans asked Devan.
"We go home yes" invited Devan who immediately carried Nesya.
"Dad's not going anymore, is he?" nesya asked, it seemed like she was still so afraid of being left behind by Devan.
"No son, I'm not leaving. Even if you leave, I'll take you" Devan replied
Nesya smiled and nodded, even she immediately hugged Devan's neck spoiled.
Shabrina also got out of bed and took Arsya.
"We go home" Devan told Arsya. But Arsya just kept quiet and immediately grabbed Shabrina's hand.
He completely ignored Devan.
And of course it makes Devan's heart sad.
It was late when they got out of the clinic, Devan took them to his car. Even Hans swiftly opened the car door for his little young master.
"Come, please" asked Hans to Arsya.
Again, Arsya just kept quiet and went straight into the car. Shabrina sat with Devan and Nesya in the back.
"Dad... Whose car is this?" ask Nesya.
"Daddy kid's car" Devan replied.
"Well dad's cool to have a car. Later invite Nesya and her brother to walk the road yes" Pinta Nesya. He looks so enthusiastic.
Devan smiled and nodded as he rubbed Nesya's head continuously.
"Yes, we will go wherever Nesya wants" Devan replied.
"Yeay .. later Nesya would like to say with brother Mimi, if Nesya already has a father. Nesya's father also has a car" Nesya said
"Sister Mimi?" ask Devan.
Nesya nodded quickly. Even because he was happy to forget that he almost died from shortness of breath.
"Yes, Mimi's brother Nesya's father" replied Nesya.
Shabrina who heard Nesya was already carefree back her heart was quite relieved. Although she is sometimes sad and embarrassed when Nesya complains about all her difficulties to Devan.
That night before returning home, Devan brought them to dinner at a small restaurant in the area.
Yes a small restaurant, but quite clean and tidy. And that's enough for Devan.
Shabrina seemed to refuse, but Nesya forced her, so inevitably she was forced to come and go inside.
Shabrina and Arsya just ate in silence, and only Nesya's voice that had been vocal did not want to stop. He was really enthusiastic and very happy with the arrival of Devan.
"Nesya, eat first, son. Eating can not say much" said Shabrina who put fried chicken on the plate Nesya.
"Wah chicken." murmured Nesya with sparkling eyes.
"Eating a lot yes, let it be healthy quickly" said Devan.
"Yes father" answered Nesya. He looked so good eating his chicken. The chicken she can only eat once a month when Shabrina pays.
Devan glanced at Arsya who was still eating her rice.
"Arsya also eats a lot, this is chicken for you. Spend it" Devan said. While putting the chicken on Arsya's plate.
Arsya just kept quiet and even at all he didn't want to look at Devan.
Devan glanced at Sabrina who happened to also glance at her. Until accidentally their eyes looked at each other for a few seconds.
Eyes that have not seen each other for a very long time, eyes that have not looked at each other full of love and admiration.
And now, all Devan saw was a look of disappointment, sadness and a deep burden.
His once cheerful and smiling Shasa has now changed.
How much burden have you been carrying??
Can I fix everything???