
Tulalite.... Tulalite.... Tulalite...
Suddenly the mother's mobile phone flowers rang . Her mother moved, walking away from the flowers. Her mother seemed to be talking seriously to someone who was across the street.
The response of the flowers was silent.
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In a very spacious room, there are various complete facilities in it. The walls of the room also have a white, yellow-gray color. Above it is a luxurious chandelier, which has a limited edition status, the Sprimbed is soft and the floor of the room is decorated with murmurs.
A young man was lying helplessly. It has been almost 2 months, this disease is very painful. He has a disease that can be said to be very dangerous and even to eliminate lives. The disease is called blood cancer or blood cancer. The pain has already been four-stage. Now the handsome face he had, the more paled. His red lips seemed invisible again, He just kept falling asleep the whole time.
Seeing the condition in his son, the two married couples, can no longer hide the feelings of sadness, which they feel. But what can they do? They only have one. Even though they live with abundant money but can money guarantee everything? in fact, there are so many doctors who handle it but none can cure the disease. That handsome guy is Rio Satria Pratama. A man about 20 years old.
"Mi some time ago mami once said to Satria, that Mami will mate with the same knight as her daughter Mami." Lirih. His gaze was so empty and sad.
"Dear, you're right." Mami Yuni replied slowly.
"Can Satria squirm her face now?"
Satria was still staring at Mami Yuni.
"Sure, honey, don't you just want to see her face. You want to marry her now, Mami will definitely grant, the most important thing is that you are happy." Answer the woman slowly.
Satria just smiled faintly. In fact he was so sad, it had been a few months that he had never contacted flowers, he had even become a cowardly guy. Only out of fear will the flower feel sad after knowing what happened to it at this time. This he keeps tight, he never tells Mami or his papa.
He loved that girl very much.
But why ? Her mother had to match her to another woman she never knew.
Not even seeing his face. That feeling kept haunting him
Though previously he had promised to propose flowers after his study was completed. But why has the reality changed now? too bad to remember. She suffered without flowers, but she also did not want to let her flowers down.
Now his life is very bad, the days are getting less excited. To be honest at a time like this, she wanted flowers to be by her side. But why does it have to be like this? Let alone to make it real dream even he will not be able to. He admits his life is getting tidied up, he needs a backrest.
It hurts too much to feel.
Too hard to force.
"Thank you mi." Answer her slowly while looking at her mama's face. His voice was heavy there was a cry that he wanted to endure, Mami, who was always beside him was nodding smallly, Mami,
it was because he could not keep his feelings of sadness when he saw that his son was lying weakly so he could only nod. Kelu, I can't afford it.
'What kind of girl is she who unfortunately is so unlucky because in the same mate I am this sick?' sad inner.
"Wait a minute Mami will call him."
A few minutes later.
"Darling wait, she'll be there soon." Her mother kept trying to comfort her. Okay Mami Yuni is just hoping for the best.
"Well Satria will wait for him, now the knight wants to rest for a while mi." Then, the guy closed his eyes again. Her mother just nodded in agreement.
Cekleeek
Suddenly the door opened Mami Yuni turned her head towards the door. Look who's coming.
Mami Yuni smiled and immediately invited him to enter, After that he woke up the knight, The guy woke up and sat down leaning back.
"Flowers." He said as if in disbelief. There is a longing that continues to rage.
"Sat...Satria is you?" Spontaneous flowers immediately ran up to and hugged her. Satria replied to him, leaving both of their parents astonished.
"Flowers." He said softly,
He really saw his girl. Somehow all felt different, there were no tears that dripped so hard that it soaked both cheeks.
"Sat, what really happened? Why did you never know me? You evil sat...You're so sure I miss this lousy gig." He said slowly his tears continued to spill unstoppable.
"For a few months you had no news and I was so lonely. I found you, but you disappeared." Say again.
"I'm sorry." That's the only answer.
Deep down he was really happy and calm. Because now the girl was by his side. Satria still does not understand why her mother kept this matchmaking a secret? But it is too late He will not be able to make Flowers happy in this sick state. Miserably... Saw both.
Mama Tia's eyes were in tears She remembered what happened a few years ago.
FLASHBACKS
When it rains hard.
A woman was pacing in front of an ICU room door, her hands clutching her agitated face. Shortly after, a doctor came to him.
The doctor said that her husband wanted to meet. He entered with an unsettled feeling, At the sight of the man. His face looked pale because he was feeling excruciating pain. A few hours ago, before he was in this room he had an accident. The car he was driving at high speed hit a large tree on the side of the road which resulted in bleeding on his brain due to a very strong impact. That's because the brakes of the car are blong.
"Tia.Just promise after hearing everything I say, you will neither grieve nor be angry with me." He said at that time, he held the wrist of his wife, who continued to cry for him. Before he died, he told me he would donate his heart to his former girlfriend, who is struggling with chronic heartache.
Of course it made his wife's heart sad but her husband was dying. He could only cry bitterly and accept the bitter reality. How sincere her husband is, even she is willing to donate something very valuable in her life. When examined and it turns out he has the same blood type and tissue system. That man is papa Bunga. Since then, both Satria's parents feel very indebted and until finally they agreed to match their Son. So that the service will not be forgotten.
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