
Dave further deepened their kiss, the handsome man clutching his wife's waist so that there was no distance between them. Ariana fell silent, and the woman did not return her husband's kiss at all. Everything happened so quickly, especially now that he was experiencing a very serious dilemma.
HIS LOVE, OR HIS CHILDREN.
Keep kissing, and immediately Alana pulls away, when she hears the door open, and quickly the woman turns to the ashes, sitting back on the chair, which is next to the hospital bed.
The door of the room opened, and displayed the figure of the Doctor, and also 2 sisters.
"Good night, Mr. Dave," said the Doctor, as he approached the edge of the patient's bed.
"Doctor's Night?" Dave replied, in his weak voice.
"How are you doing? does it still feel so dizzy? because you lost a lot of blood in an accident, and you're in a coma for a few days."
"By being conscious of the coma, and still surviving I've delighted Doctor? because Lord, still allow me to fix everything." Dave replied, with a small smile on his face.
"Is this your wife, sir?" The doctor asked, as his eyes turned to Alana who was sitting beside the bed.
"Yes this is my wife Doctor, and I love her very much." Dave replied, looking so proud, as he introduced Alana as his wife.
"your wife is very beautiful, Mr Houston?" Praise the doctor, the man.
"Thank you Doctor?" Dave replied, with a glance looking at Alana who was just a small smile.
Alana was silent, her tongue was clouded, her body was frozen, and the beautiful woman was at a loss to say. For now he is like, a ship that is floating in the middle of the ocean without a captain.
"Mrs Hounston," Pangil the Doctor.
Alana did not answer the surgeon's call, the beautiful woman dissolved in trouble that was shackling her, until her mind wandered everywhere.
"Mrs Houston," Call her, one more time.
"I.iya Doctor," he answered, gelapan.
Seeing Alana's reaction, it made the male Doctor just smile.
"Your husband can't be moved from this ICU room, because this room must make you uncomfortable."
"I'm a little uncomfortable Doctor, because it's a little cramped."
****
Now that Dave has been transferred to the hospital room, Alana just fell silent, with thoughts wandering everywhere.
"You okay, Alana?" Ask Dave, when he saw his wife looked dreamy.
"I'm fine Dave" he answered, forcing himself to smile.
Dave exhaled heavily, and his gaze stared at the ceiling of the room.
"I know, I've been a lot wrong with you, Alana?" Said Dave, who began to bring up the wounds he had inflicted on his wife.
Hearing Dave's words, made Alana immediately look at her husband's face that looks sad.
"But is there a chance for me to fix everything. Escort it all from the beginning again with you, and our two children. Trust me, Alana, I've never done that with her, even if I spend more time with her first." He said with a pleading gaze, looking at Alana who was sitting on a single sofa.
Dave forced himself to smile, amidst the grief, and in him had confidence, that his wife was thinking about her best friend Louis.
****
Two days had passed, and two days had Alana still faithfully accompanied her husband, in the hospital. Dave's condition gradually recovered after being transferred from the ICU room. The handsome man looked alone, with his fingers playing his phone while he was on a hospital bed. The door of the room opened, Dave quickly turned his face towards the door, believing Alana was coming.
"Papa.., I got you Alana, where my wife Paa was, when I woke up she wasn't there."
"Alana's eating a restaurant near here. Kasian your wife must be exhausted, for keeping you from the first day you went to the hospital. And just go home to take a shower."
"Alana is a good woman, and it's very hard to get a woman like her."
Damian approached his son, after taking a small chair, and he placed it next to the hospital bed.
"Dave..?" Call, slowly.
"What's up, Papa? it looks like you want to have a serious conversation with me" said Dave, who can tell from his father's expression.
A small smile framed on his face, upon hearing what the boy said.
"Say Papa, don't hesitate. What do you want to talk to me about?!" Ask Dave who looks impatient, when his father never speaks.
The breath was so heavy, his heart felt heavy if he had to say it. But, as a parent, he has a responsibility for the lives of his children.
"The cave.."
"Say Papa, what do you want to say??" Pinta Dave, with a tone that sounded firm.
"You're my son, Alana is also my son. You both have the same place, in my heart. There's nothing different. Papa wanted to, Papa wanted to, "By pausing his sentence for a moment, and he looked doubtful from the look on his face.
"What Papa, continue what you want to say?!"
" Papa wants to, you grant Alana's wish for divorce. Papa wants you to divorce him. Why do you defend this household, if only to hurt each other. You love Laura, and Alana loves Louis, that's what Papa knows. Papa is very disappointed with you two, because there is already Louis, and Louisa among you. Moreover, they are very much looking forward to your coming to America."
The phone he was holding immediately fell, without him noticing. The tears get away with it, upon hearing of his father's desire to divorce Alana, the woman he loved so much.
"Father! is Papa aware of what Papa told me..?" Dave asked with a little scream, and tears were already breaking.
"Papa is aware of Dave, even Papa is very conscious. Papa doesn't want it to happen like this either. Because not only is your son hurt, but Papa Dave too? but the truth is Alana's been so hurt with what you've been doing all this time, she's been so hurt. And the truth you need to know is that Dave, him, and Louis love each other. And Papa can see that reality. Let Alana be with Louis, let her go Dave,"
Dave continued to let out his tears, when he heard what his father wanted. Regardless of his frail condition, the man got up from the bed, and clasped with his arms around his legs, and Damian apologized.
"Dave, what are you doing? what are you doing my son..?" Damian said, trying to wake his son.
"Let me continue to have your daughter Papa, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I love her so much, Papa! I'm sorry I just realized that I love her so much."
Damian also dripped his water, and he could see the solemnity on his son's face.
"Papa really believes in you, my son, with what you're saying right now. But let him be with Louis. Even if you don't have Alana, there's still Louis, and Louisa. They're your flesh pigeons. They're your life's spirit, Dave?"
Dave could only cry, and cry. The handsome man could only nod, and agreed to his father's keingian, who wanted him to part with Alana. Moreover, knowing again from his father that Alana, and Louis love each other, makes him helpless.
Alana quenched her cries, upon hearing the conversation of the father, and the child. He wept as he smothered his mouth, and returned to security to quell his grief.