
With a heavy heart, Mahesa must drive her own grandfather into the bars for what she did, after Mahesa showed overwhelming evidence of what happened twenty-four years ago, when Burhan hit his father.
In addition, Burhan must be responsible for the fraud because it has brought a run for the money Disa used to open illegal mining. Later Burhan was also involved as a drug dealer because during bankruptcy, Burhan and Misya could not work in any company, because they became fugitives, from which he could scavenge fortune for a plate of rice.
It is not easy for Mahesa to decide this, especially when Burhan is not young anymore. Mahesa hopes that this will give a deterrent effect to Burhan and Misya. Burhan has caused him to be unable to feel the affection of his parents. Because of her greed, Selly, her mother, had to breathe her last due to the delay in handling, all because Burhan had taken the property that Selly and Disa had at that time.
The most painful thing in this world is, being hurt by the closest person, moreover, the one who should be able to care for him.
"Dad proud of you, Mahesa. You're a strong boy. It doesn't feel like you're an adult and can solve problems on your own." Mahesa embraces Mahesa's shoulder as she walks out of the police station towards the car park.
Mahesa smiled at Abdi, Abdi can always give a sense of calm and comfort. The figure of a foster father who is so nurturing than his own biological father.
"Thank you Dad. All because of my support."
They look back, where Indah and Masnah are left far behind because they are still syoch and feel sad. Didn't expect to see Burhan again under these circumstances.
"Let Mahesa push Grandma, Bun." Mahesa takes over the hand of Indah who is pushing the wheel chair of Masnah. Giving the opportunity to entertain Beautiful.
"Where do you know about Burhan, Mahesa?" ask Masnah.
"Zidan." she replied quickly, "then Missya was once Zidan's fiancee. And that's when Zidan accidentally investigates who Misya really is. It's been a long time since then, but Mahesa forgot to investigate again, Grandma. Sorry." Mahesa regretted, if only he had directly investigated Misya and Burhan, it might have been revealed for a long time.
"You did your best, Mahesa. Thanks to you we met again with Burhan, Grandma and Mommy have been looking for his whereabouts for a long time, but we didn't find him."
Mahesa opened the passenger door, then helped Masnah stand up and enter. After Masnah sat down comfortably Mahesa folded the wheelchair and placed it in the back trunk.
The hape he kept in his front pants pocket rang. Zidan's name appears as a caller.
"Hello, what? Zidan's critical?" Mahesa's voice was loud enough to make Abdi and Indah look at him.
* * *
Marsha, accompanied by Roses, walked in a hurry when she heard the news from Mahesa if Zidan was critical due to Susan's parents.
"Honey, the road is slow. You're pregnant." The rose reminded him that he was worried about his daughter. Marsha nodded but did not step her foot.
Until they reach the VIP room where Mahesa, Abdi, Indah and Masnah have been first. And that makes Marsha's chest even more throbbing, seeing their sad faces.
"Where's Zidan?" he asked with a worried look.
"You are patient, my dear. May there be a miracle for Zidan." Beautiful answers actually make the heart of Marsha become unsettled.
Beautiful approach Marsha and embrace her. Opening the door of the room where Zidan lay weakly with his hands stuck in the infusion tube.
Marsha stayed in place for a while, then stepped slowly toward her husband.
"Bodh base, why did it get hit anyway? Don't you think about my feelings?"
Marsha sat in the chair she had been given, took Zidan's hand and held it. His tears could not be held back, he was unable to cry, after meeting and seeing him directly, then the clear liquid came out so swiftly. All emotions raged in his chest, between anger and annoyance, because this happened when their relationship was not good.
"Zidan, wake. Don't stay with me, I love and love you. If you wake up, I'll tell Apap, to take out the cluster." Marsha kissed Zidan's hand, then placed it on her cheek.
Her tears flowed so hard, sad that Zidan would have to leave her for good. He has not been able to lose Zidan, until now, even though Zidan sucks and makes him cry a lot, only Zidan is in his heart and is able to seize his heart.
"Zidan's. If you know, I can't live without you, far away from you, I can't eat and sleep" he exclaimed as he kissed Zidan's back and forth fondly, she looked at her husband's face that was still closed.
"Don't let our child be born without the presence of a father, Zidan. Please, wake up! I can't imagine my days without you, taking care of our son alone. I can't, so get up." she asked again in earnest.
Unable to hold back, Zidan opened his eyes with a smile. He then woke up from his sleep and released the infusion in his hand.
"Zidan, are you awake?" Marsha was surprised, "that's why the infusion was released, let me call the doctor." Marsha wanted to push the emergency button behind Zidan, but Zidan immediately blocked his hand and hugged him.
"Everything you said just now, right? for real?"
Marsha was confused by herself. "You mean?"
"You can't live without me, you love me, love. And want to ask Apap to remove the claim? Marsha I'm glad to hear that." Zidan removed his wound and wiped off Marsha's tears.
Marsha silently looked at Zidan's face, her husband looked fine, nothing to worry about, usually if someone just woke up from dying, he would limp, not to wake up, not to wake up, just talk them out hard.
"Zidan you lied to me?" Marsha put Zidan's hand on her face.
"I'm sorry, I just want to know if you really want to separate or not from me."
Marsha scrunched her face upset, knew like this she would have no drama crying, and revealed her heart. Panic makes him unable to think clearly, he should be aware from the beginning, if indeed Zidan is critical, must have been many tools installed in Zidan's body, there is an ECG that controls his heartbeat, and, and there's oxygen that helps Zidan breathe.
Marsha looked around.
Embarrassing.
"I hate you, Zidan." Marsha hit Zidan's hand, Zidan complained, because what Marsha hit was the scar of the gunshot earlier.
"Au, baby. Sakiiiit."
"Lied!"
"It's true" Zidan nibbled his sleeve and showed his bandaged hand. "Now believe?"
Marsha silently stared at Zidan's injured arm. "What's a gunshot scar?" he looked at Zidan.
"No, it's a wound that makes our relationship improve." she replied with a teasing mischievous smile, "let this not happen, I don't know what drama I'm going to make to bring you back to me, I'm a little grateful to Susan."
Marsha looked at Zidan. "Still praising him?"
"Joking, baby. Seriously I'm afraid you won't come back to me again." Zidan pulls Marsha in his arms. "But I was waiting for the poetic words from your lips that made me feel full, but since then you have been fighting me" Zidan tightened his arms, but unfortunately he gets a pissed-off pinch from Marsha on his waist.
* * *
Abdi takes Rasya to the hospital rooftop, and tells him what really happened. Because Rasya came to get Marsha home, he was angry when he found out Marsha had gone to visit Zidan.
"I don't care, in fact he's made my son cry so many times."
Abdi so jerked his breath, his best friend is still stubborn as before. "And I explained why, thanks to your daughter-in-law too, we were able to meet Burhan." Abdi looked at Rasya who was now throwing his face, looking at the scenery around the hospital.
"I'll think about it." she replied in the end.
Abdi smiled, he was sure, as hard as Rasya, he would definitely forgive Zidan.
* * *
Due to Zidan's minor injuries, Zidan was allowed to go home later that day. Roses, Beautiful, Abdi and Masnah took them home, but Rasya did not, the prestige was too big, everyone understood that.
Their arrival was warmly welcomed by Valent Xavier. But the more surprising thing was that Naima was there.
"Mama?" lirih Marsha but can be heard by many people.
"Welcome, dear." Naima stepped over to Marsha and immediately hugged her daughter-in-law. Then, Naima let go of her opener, staring at Marsha who was looking at her full of astonishment. Marsha's gaze moved on Zidan who was standing beside her asking for an explanation.
"I know all this time you've been diligent in visiting Mama. So I took my mom home. Since there are others who want to take advantage of mama, I purposely released mama secretly." Zidan is what he is.
Marsha looked back at Naima.
"You're the best daughter-in-law, Mama's been telling Zidan all your good intentions. Because of you, Mama so can open up, Zidan has also forgiven Mama."
"Darling, you must be tired, let's take a break." Invite Zidan to guide his wife who looks still very syoch with what happened. Marsha walks to her new room downstairs, but Zidan takes her upstairs.
Naima then greeted the besanya, and apologized for what happened all this time, because this chaos occurred.
Zidan takes Marsha through the kitchen, there's a new place Marsha hasn't known all along.
"The lift?" marsha looked at Zidan. Zidan just nodded, smiling jail made Marsha frown suspiciously.
"What else is this, yesterday suddenly moved down, now moving up again. Dizzying." Grumbling Marsha, Zidan only chuckled in response.
The elevator reached the top floor, then opened. Marsha went first, she saw the view in front of her, the upper floor which used to have three rooms, now changed completely.
There are no more rooms there, no, it means there is only one room left, that is their room. The rest is a plain room without a bulkhead that is changed like a mall in the house, which contains baby clothes, various toys, beds, and various other baby boy needs such as toiletries.
"We haven't had time to shop yet, you're free to choose what you like."
Marsha could not say anything more, she stepped slowly, looking and touching one by one baby equipment from various well-known brand brands like her.
"Zidan, when did you do it?"
Zidan smiled, walking closer to his wife.
"If you're angry, you can't tell me if there's something I'm hiding." Zidan hugged Marsha from behind. "From now on you must learn to know who your real husband is. Not insensitive men and not dear. Mala, I'm so cute with my wife." Zidan kissed Marsha's cheek from the side.
"Zidan's." I don't know, Marsha confused what to say?
The noise of the mothers made the two look up at the stairs. Roses, Naima, and Beautiful appeared there.
"Wahhhh, this is the mall moving home" said Indah amazed by the view of Marsha's room now.
Behind the Beautiful, smiling Roses.
Rasya if you see this, you will cry in your heart, our son is happy, he gets the right husband.
Roses photograph Marsha's new room, which is transformed like a mall, and send it to her husband.
The message was sent, Rasya who was sitting pensively at his desk because it turned out that his daughter-in-law was innocent, immediately opened a message from his wife.
"Look, he makes our son happy. Bless them."
Rasya resuscitated his body on the back of his great chair. He made a choice.
"Marsha, when was Oma's grandchild supposed to be born?" Naima asked while looking through the clothes for her grandson, a sense of pride that Zidan could give this to Marsha.
"Now, now your grandchildren will be born." replied Marsha, they just nodded. But then he looked at Marsha.
"Now?" Zidan asked.
Marsa nodded. "It's mules, it was also when I pipisnya already there fleknya." Marsha answered very casually, not like women want to give birth in general.
"Darling you don't joke." Beautiful one speaks.
"Who's kidding, this is me mules. My son asked to come out."
They were silent, looking at each other.
"Let's go to the hospital now." Zidan took Marsha to the elevator. And the mothers went down the stairs in throngs.
...~TAMAT~...
Thank God, it finally ends at the end of the year.
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