Matchmaker Surprise

Chapter 52

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Dara was still faithfully sitting on the chair beside the Sky gurney. The woman seemed to have no fatigue to look at the child's deep face, very inversely proportional to her condition. Under Dara's eye bags, there are panda eyes.

Three days have passed, but the sky has not opened its eyes. In fact, what dream is the child experiencing that is difficult to leave behind?

“Mama!”

Dara sighed softly, she turned to the source of the sound coming from. Beside him, Gervan was still wearing his school uniform. Dara's eyes moved upwards, the place where the hospital wall clock was located. It turned out to be half eleven.

“You just got home, Honey?” dara asked, she gently stroked Gervan's cheek.

Gervan nodded, he festively backs Dara's hand and kissed her.

“Tadi Gervan picked up by Grandpa.”

“Keep Grandpa now where?”

Chequek.

The sound of the door opening distracts Dara and Gervan. The two people compactly turned their heads, looking at Arya who had just arrived.

“That's it Grandpa,” Gervan said, answering Dara's question.

Arya smiled looking at the child. He stepped closer and stood beside Gervan.

“You've eaten?” arya asked, she welcomed Dara's hand, as the woman wanted to feel her way.

Dara nodded. “Udah, it was the same morning Ste,” he replied. “Papa tumben not to the office?”

“It just so happens that in the office there is no heavy work, so Papa came here to look at Papa's grandson.” Arya's eyes glanced at the gurney. “Elang is not awake yet.”

Dara shakes. A rough sigh could be heard clearly coming out of the woman's mouth. The bead is rolling, along staring at the object that is being viewed by the papa.

“When did the Eagle wake up, Pa? Three days of coma. Dara kangen very similar Eagle.”

Arya smiled faintly. His hand moved gently rubbing his daughter's hair. He was the same, he missed playing with his grandson this one. Arya longs to hear the cheerful laughter typical of the sky.

One thing Arya was afraid of since hearing the news of the Sky accident. Arya was afraid, if later Sky chose to go with his parents. To be honest, Arya is not ready if she has to go back to losing the person she loves.

The old man could not bear to see the face of his son. Arya knows, Dara's not as strong as she looks. Trial after trial came to change in Dara's life.

“Take it easy, Dara. Maybe the Eagle just needs a little more time to rest. We just pray for the best for him.”

Dara could only nod. To deny it is free, if God has not granted his request.

“Now you rest first, let Papa take care of Eagle.”

Gervan who had been listening earlier nodded.

“Yes, Mama rest. Here there is Gervan and Grandpa who will replace Mama to take care of sister.”

Dara nodded. He could not deny, that fatigue continues to ambush. However, no matter how late she was, Dara never cared about it all. All Dara wanted was to see the conscious Sky. Already, that's all.

Dara moved from her seat. Slowly he began to step towards the sofa in the inpatient room. However, only a few times he stepped, the voice of Gervan managed to make his steps stop.

“Mama, hand Eagle motion!” Gervan exclaimed furiously while pointing at the fingers of the hand of Heaven that was still moving.

With a quick movement, Dara immediately turned around. He returned to his original position. His eyes were staring at the sky.

Those round eyes slowly began to open, displaying a bright brown bead of eyes that captivated the heart. Yes, Sky, the boy has now awakened from his long slumber.

“Iya, Son. Mama is here with you,” said Dara, accompanied by her harrowing tears.

“Before, Grandpa call doctor.” Arya's moving in. His feet stepped hurriedly towards the door, intending to find the doctor Putra—doctor who had been caring for Sky.

“Mama.” The sky called back to Dara with a soft voice.

“Mama is here, Son,” said Dara. “Now you drink first.” The woman immediately helped Sky to drink.

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“Mama!”

The call from a child sitting on the gurney distracted Dara who was sitting pensively in the chair.

“Iya, why, Darling?” the question was soft, as her hand slowly stopped in the child's hair.

The sky smiled thinly. “Tadi, before waking up, Eagle met two young people,” he said, started to tell the story of the incident he experienced.

“Who?”

The Eye of the Ceiling looked up, right at the lamp that was installed in the middle of the ceiling of the room.

“Elang don't know, Ma. But the two men said that they were looking at the old Eagle bladder, the old man who put the Eagle.” The sky smiled, his gaze shifted on Dara. “Face Daddy millip really same face Eagle.” The boy paused his speech, his index finger he put on his chin. “Telus, Mother's face is a little millipedes same Mama.”

Dara was pensive, she looked at Sky who still seemed enthusiastic about telling her about the events she experienced during her coma.

‘Is that you, brother? Do you really want me to tell you what really happened to Sky, that he's not my real son and Stevan?’

Inner Dara continues to raise questions. Is this really the time? However, what was Sky's reaction when it knew the truth?

Dara sighed softly. It's hard for him. Between wanting to be honest, but the possible consequences on the mental sky will occur. Or let this be a secret, until someday the sky can accept a reality that is not in accordance with what is expected.

“Mama, what's their famous old eagle?” The sky asked while looking at the face of Ayu Dara. “But the old eagle is here, Mama Dala and Papa Stevan. But how do they do me if they are looking at the old Eagle anyway?” The child's forehead is increasingly wrinkled, a sign that his small brain is unable to digest and understand what is really happening.

“Sometimes you will know everything you want to know, Nak.”

Stevan's voice that had just come made Dara undo his intentions that originally wanted to answer the question Sky. The woman turned her head, staring at Stevan who was stepping towards her, with Gervan looking fast asleep in his carrier.

“Papa!” The sky was crying out. He stretched his hand out to Stevan. The boy seemed to have forgotten something he had discussed with Dara.

“Sut,” sis Stevan, she put her index finger in front of her lips while patting Gervan's back gently to fall back asleep.

The sky immediately shut its mouth. The child giggled while closing his eyes, making Dara who was sitting on the chair was made anxious because of it.

Stevan stepped onto the sofa and laid Gervan's body there. Afterwards, he stepped back, then sat down by the side of the Sky vault.

“Elang already ate?” he asked, he carried the sky over his lap while glancing at the bowl that was above the nightstand.

Sky shakes. “The tube is not good, Papa. Hambal, no language.” The little man's lips were piercing. “Elang ice climber. Long time Eagle does not eat ice klim.”

“Elang must eat to heal quickly,” said Stevan. “Later, if you've recovered, Papa promises to buy you ice cream.” Stevan sniffed out the nose of an anxious Sky.

Those bright brown eyes were sparkling. “Tag ya, Pa? Appointment.” The sky pointed its little finger at Stevan.

“Yes, Papa promise.”

While Dara, the woman smiled looking at her husband and son. His heart warmed to see their interaction. Dara hopes that, forever will remain this way, she can continue to see the harmony of her family members.

To be continued ....