
Lena is indeed a very strong woman, considering the bitterness of life a kara that she has managed to go through throughout her life. She also became a very mature woman, even much more mature when compared to her age. The way he addressed every problem in his life was, sometimes completely unthinkable by other women in general. And this is what keeps Lena alive despite having to live a long time, since she was born into the world until Mama Davina took over the responsibility of the orphanage to send her to school, until he can become a lawyer.
But now, Lena is still a mother even though her child can not live in the world. As powerful as a Lena, can she hear the news that Arya is about to tell her?
"Where's our baby? I want to see it." The question was like an electric current that suddenly stung Arya's body.
"Sir Tama, what about our baby? She's okay, right? Where's she?" cecar Lena, found her husband did not answer the first question.
"Ahh, how is this? What should I tell him?" aryan's guman in the heart.
"Sister Tama?" Lena's getting impatient.
Arya rubbed her face violently, then tightly grasped Lena's hand with both hands. Every now and then, she raised Lena's hand up so she could kiss him, before she finally took a deep breath and arranged the words.
"Honey," the first word Arya said.
"Sister, don't tell me she ..," Lena began to guess, noticing her husband's hesitant expression answering all her questions. His tears finally spilled, without being able to hold him back.
"Sststd. Listen to me first," Arya moved and brought her face closer to Lena's, until now their eyebrows fused together.
"Tell me what happened to our son, brother. Say it!" Lena is getting hysterical, she no longer cares about her body condition.
"Dear, baby, baby. Shhstttt. Dengerin. Please, horrified first," Arya keeps trying to calm down, but Lena's emotions are completely uncontrollable. The more Arya tried to get the words out, the more Lena was hysterical and flailed her hands on her husband's chest.
“So right, Brother?" lena was crying so much.
There's no other choice. For a moment, Arya just let his wife cry, shed all the wounds that washed away his soul and body.
"What are the sins that we commit until God punishes us like this, Brother?" lena complained.
"Don't talk like that, honey. We must be kind to the destiny that God has laid out. We must be sure that everything that has become God's decision must contain a lot of wisdom even though we are not aware of it. What we want is not necessarily what we need in the eyes of God. It is undeniable that sometimes our desires are many and there is no limit, while what we need is actually only God knows. If God has not entrusted a child to us, it may be because God sees that we have not been seen to need it, or it may be because we do not deserve it. Everything has been arranged by Him. We're just trying our best, honey. As for the result we leave it to Him, because of what our destiny is like, it becomes the full prerogative of God," explained Arya at length, as soon as Lena gave her the opportunity to speak. A piece of advice that was spoken not only to Lena who heard it, but also to Arya who said it. Because basically, not only Lena who was destroyed for the departure of their love, Arya was just as devastated.
Lena's cries gradually subsided hearing the advice coming out of her husband's mouth. At least he's not hysterical anymore. Only tears kept dripping down her cheeks unstoppable, and Arya let it go.
"Where is he now, brother? Can I see her just once?" lirih Lena's.
"He was buried immediately, my dear. Pity him if he has to wait for you too long. Let him know, honey. God willing he will be the light for us in the day of vengeance, until we can be reunited with him in heaven, "Arya forced her smile, she said, in order to calm Lena who was now drowning in her tight embrace.
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That day, all decided to accompany Arya and Lena in the hospital, so that they would not be too late in grief. Until suddenly, Ryan's question opened everyone's eyes, that there was something they had forgotten.
"How did you fall, Lena?" ryan asked as he frowned, signaling that his mind was glaring about some possibilities.
Lena also recounted the incident from the beginning Arya left for her office, until finally she fell with horror, so that fear spread suddenly, and shook all parts of her body.
"Charles?" scream them all together.
"Yes, Charles. He could even mention in detail the clothes I was wearing and where I was at that time without any mistakes. That's why I looked in all directions around me, because I thought he was around me at the time. If at that time he was not looking at me, how could he possibly mention my position in detail? That's when my body was shaken and finally slipped to the ground floor," Lena shed another tear recalling the whole incident that happened to her that made them lose their baby before they could take care of her.
"Take care of him, Jo!" daniel's orders to Johan.
Daniel feels responsible for everything Charles does, considering that the beginning of Charles's problem is because Nina and Cafe are his business. Although Charles was the son of Aghata's cousin, seeing what Charles had done was outrageous, leaving Daniel unable to let him roam.
"Well, sir," replied Johan as he reached into a cell phone from his pants pocket.
After the flat object was in his hand, Johan was seen surfing for a while, then sticking the object in his right ear. After connecting with the person he was about to contact, Johan came out and started talking to someone without anyone hearing what they were talking about.
Suddenly, a nurse came in with a bouquet of flowers in her hand.
"I'm sorry, Miss. There's a delivery of flowers for you" the nurse said politely.
Arya who now felt she had to be careful also immediately took the flower and find out who the sender was. He took a card tucked between the bouquets, and once he knew a name listed there, Arya's face immediately changed instantly.
"From who?" Ryan and Daniel asked.
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