
One year later.
Ms. Devina is increasingly worried about seeing the condition of her daughter, the image of Ayana Keisha which is getting worse and worse.
Since donating a part of his heart, Citra has stayed at home more often. Unlike usual she is a career woman who is active in all fields.
Bu Devina's heart was filled to see the condition of her daughter who was like a dazed person. Many times he took his daughter to the Psychiatrist, even to the psychologist
but it also does not produce results.
" I'm sorry Ms. Devina, I don't think your daughter needs any treatment, because all she needs is LOVE" one psychologist suggested.
" What should I do then?" Miss Devina was desperate.
" I suggest that your daughter meet someone who makes her give up."
" I know, actually the mother's daughter is harboring feelings for someone who means a lot in her life, probably because something makes the mother's daughter give up and despair." the psychologist explained.
Hearing the remark of a psychologist, Miss Devina remembered Arjuna, the man who was loved by her daughter.
" Alright, I will try to bring them together," muttered Bu Devina softly.
That afternoon also Miss Devina after returning from the psychologist's place, after telling her daughter to stay at home. He went straight to Arjuna's house. When Arjuna was not at home, he was still busy working in the office.
" There is no Arjuna, neither does his wife matter, is it not because of her that your daughter became like this!" muttered Bu Devina, she still could not let half of her daughter's heart be donated to Dhita.
" Excuse me!" sapa bu Devina who coincidentally saw Dhita was sitting casually in the courtyard of the mansion, accompanied by some of her servants.
" Aunty!" sapa Dhita. He smiled brightly when he saw the mother of Citra visiting his house.
" I'm sorry Dhita, Auntie is interrupting!" said Bu Devina with a face that felt bad, but in her heart she cursed Dhita.
" You're just fine here while my daughter, what she's getting, is just a sense of torment." said Ms. Devina.
In addition to seeing the belly of Dhita who is bulging, a sign that the woman is pregnant with seeds from Arjuna which means heiress of all her wealth, he is increasingly furious.
" It seems that you are happy on top of my daughter's suffering." she said.
" Aunty!" Dhita further amplified his voice, because since then Bu Devina who he called many times still daydreamed.
He did not know what the woman was thinking.
" Ah, yes son Dhita, sorry Aunt is thinking a lot!" bu Devina replied in aghast after hearing Dhita's voice jolt.
" Let's go in Aunty first." take Dhita as she wants to get out of her seat. But Miss Devina refused.
" Don't want Dhita, just here, anyway I'm just for a little while,"
" Okay, please sit down" Dhita sat back in her place.
Similarly, Bu Devina who directly sat in front of Dhita.
" The real arrival of Aunt here, wanted to meet with son Arjuna, but said the security guard he was not at home." Miss Devina started their conversation.
" Yes, Aunty mas Ar is going to the office, what's the matter aunty?" Dhita feels strange, because the woman has never come back to her mansion since her daughter's engagement was canceled.
" I'm not happy to talk about this, but how else, because only Arjuna's son can handle all these problems." Ms. Devina was a little pleasantry, she wanted to make Dhita curious.
" Anu.. My daughter The image of her being sick, many times I tried to treat her but none of it worked." Ms. Devina increasingly showed a face of sadness.
" One of the psychiatrists said that my daughter would be cured if she met the person she loved." Bu Devina's tears began to drip, whether it's tears of sincerity or just as a shield.
" And I think Dhita's son understands what I mean." continued Miss Devina while wiping her tears.
Dhita did not say anything, he just fell silent with the thought of floating somewhere. But from the look of his face is very clearly visible if he is thinking hard.
" I understand Auntie's intent," Dhita sighed heavily.
Bu Devina's face sparkled, but she hid it behind her sad face.
" Aunty wants my husband, Mas Arjuna to come to see Citra?"
Ms. Devina quickly nodded, as she did not want to lose the chance.
" Okay, this afternoon we're coming to visit auntie's house!" obviously Dhita gave a decision.
" Really?" Ms. Devina could hardly believe the decision of the young lady sitting in front of her.
" I promise Auntie, I'll take Ar mas to auntie's house!" once again Dhita confirmed his decision.
And the langsung made Bu Devina move from her place, hugging Dhita.
" Thank you, Dhita, you are so kind, may God bless your life!" Ms. Devina felt very happy, finally her arrival was not in vain.
" Yes Auntie, Citra has helped me a lot, so there is no harm not if I return the favor." Dhita breaks Miss Devina's hug.
" Now drink the coffee, Aunt."
Indeed, since then Miss Devina did not touch anything that was served by the maid. Although Dhita has been invited many times.
" Okay, Dhita boy, Auntie's gonna have her coffee." Ms. Devina sipped a cup of coffee that was not hot anymore.
" Aunty once again thank you son Dhita, now Auntie saying goodbye first, Aunt worried about the state of Citra if too long Aunty left." said Bu Devina while retreating and then moved from her place after getting an answer from Dhita.
Dhita was only able to look at the woman's back from behind, various thoughts raging in her head.
Only a year he lived a beautiful life without trials, will after this the trials will come back to decorate his life?.
But Dhita only leaves everything to the almighty.
" I'm sorry madam, if it's not good for the future of the mistress' wedding, it's better not to ignore it" said the butler who was sitting with her.
The butler understood the anxiety of the wife's feelings from her employer, clearly seeing the look on Dhita's face that showed anxiety.
Hearing the words from her servant, Dhita let out a long sigh.
" Image has helped me a lot, even if he's willing to give some of his heart to me, if not because he can be sure I'm long gone."
Dhita is not a person who does not know thank you and forget everything just like that, but he is a person who really appreciates the slightest sacrifice of that person, he said, he does not hesitate to repay the kindness of those who have done good to him with kindness.
" It all comes back to you, madam, you can decide everything!" said the waiter, not without reason he tried to warn his master, but because he knew how cunning Bu Devina was.