Love Story of Nisa

Grieved

That afternoon the sky looked cloudy and the rain began to wet the ground and it did not make Austin leave the navel of the boy, the lakinya, the mourners left the tomb two hours ago. Now live Austin and Wira who are still loyal to accompany him.

A gravestone bearing the words King Fajarsyah Gunawan was stuck in a mound of land that was still wet with a sprinkling of flowers.

"Lord, what are so many of my sins that you took this one-year-old child I could have. Am I not worthy to be a father, even now my wife and baby are struggling to live." Austin seemed to be crying, shedding all his sadness because the only boy had been gone forever because of an accident.

"Master, we better go home, because it's getting dark. Young master King would also dislike that you are like this." The hero tried to persuade his boss.

Moments later Austin began to move from his son's belly button, when heavy rain began to pour on him.

"Are we going home, sir ?" Wira saw the boss from behind the rearview mirror.

"We're going to the hospital. I want to accompany my wife, she must be in pain right now." Austin looked glassy, he wanted to immediately hug his wife who was in a coma.

"Okay sir, I'll get you a change of clothes" Wira said, then drove her car to the hospital where Nisa was being treated.

Elsewhere an old man was sitting at his desk, looking very sad. Her tears kept flowing down her old face. Maybe his whole life was just this time he was crying, crying for a boy who had just turned seven years old this one year with him.

Had his fortune been able to exchange his grandson's life, maybe he would have done it. Mr. Michael seemed very sorry, if only time could he turn. Perhaps he would not have opposed Austin and Nisa's relationship, so he could have accompanied King from birth and seen her grow up to be an adorable boy.

Is this karma for him, because he never wanted his grandson. So now God has really taken it.

"I'm sorry Opa Nak, I'm sorry." Mr. Michael kissed King's new photo a few days ago he took through his cell phone camera.

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In an ICU room, a weakly lying woman was still unconscious with an intravenous drip stuck in the back of her hand and a ventilator in her nose to help her breathe. Looks so quiet only the sound of the heart rate monitor monitor that sounds regularly.

"Dok, how's my wife doing ?" Austin saw his wife from behind the glass.

"Still the same as before sir, there has been no development" said the doctor with a flat face expressionless.

"Do I need to take it out of the country ?"

"It's better here, sir, it's so weak. It would be very risky, after all, the medical equipment here is very complete."

"But how much longer do you have to do, from yesterday she was unconscious ?"

"The collision in his head was so severe, sir, that it damaged some of his brain tissue. Perhaps the prayers and support of his family could bring him back to his senses."

"Thank you doc." Then Austin passed away, because from last night he accompanied his wife. Now he's gonna find out who hit him on purpose.

When just out of the ICU room, Austin was surprised by Adi who was already staring intently at him.

Brukkkk

Austin fell to the floor as his sister-in-law slapped a punch at him, blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

"For almost six years my ponakan was safe with me, but suddenly you came and took it. Now what, you're not even a little bit care for her." Adi lifted his punch again until Austin staggered back, lucky that there was a Hero who immediately ran to help him.

"Master take care of your attitude, however she is your sister-in-law." Wira tries to calm Adi who is already filled with emotions.

"Let's just Wir, I'm wrong to not be care for my son and wife." Austin looks resigned, it seems his life spirit began to dim because of his regret.

"During this time you've been very maximal master take care of your wife and child, all this is a disaster that can be experienced by everyone." The hero tries to foster hope in his boss.

Adi looked down, he was so sad to think about his brother. Only her brother was her only family, the brother who always indulged her in all her will.

"Wir, do you know who did it ?"

"Miss Felicya sir."

"What ?"

"Miss Felicya is in a state of severe depression, sir, he was sentenced to HIV. Actually that morning he was going to leave the country with his parents, but somehow arrived - he canceled and deliberately followed the car that brought Miss Nisa and young master King, who was a young man, then he hit her on purpose."

"Where is he now, I want to make a calculation with him ?" Austin looked very emotional.

"Miss Felicya is no master, he immediately died on the spot due to severe car damage."

Austin clenched his fist and as soon as he punched the wall of the hospital, he was very sorry and did not expect Felicya to do that.

"Mr Austin Gunawan." A nurse walked up to him.

"What's the matter ?" this time it was the hero who answered the call of a female nurse.

"Let's come with me, don't you want to see your little baby ?" the nurse smiling kindly took Austin to the nursery.

Austin immediately followed the nurse who also had Wira and Adi following him from behind. Arriving in a room covered in glass looks a tiny baby girl is in an incubator.

"The baby's your son's master." the nurse pointed out from behind the glass, looking like a tiny baby was in an incubator.

"What about my son ?" Austin looked sad to see his tiny baby because his weight was only two kilo grams.

"A miracle master, with a new content age of seven months. Your child was born safe and normal, only his respiratory system wasn't perfect enough."

"What a dangerous sus." this time Adi asked he looked worried about his little nephew.

"No sir, we'll keep him in an incubator until his lungs are fully developed. Looks like that little baby has a high spirit of life."

Austin seemed moved to see the little baby, so agile his little legs were kicking incessantly. Although there was a ventilator attached to his nose but did not make the baby silent.

"Dear." Austin looked glassy, his life spirit began to return again. He will be strong for his little daughter.