
Since that day. The day that Davina's father delivered deep messages and advice to Santana, as well as Denny. Santana begins to strengthen her heart to learn to carve one name only in her heart, namely Davina. He proves that he does not want to hurt again, or lose the opportunity to take care of the woman who is on his side at this time.
"Darling, if you're tired just rest. Today let me prepare dinner for us" Santana said, leading Davina's hand to sit down.
"No need, Mom. I've been taking care of Dad all day, and Dicky, '" Davina refused subtly.
"Don't refuse, dear. What does the world say? A husband lets his wife work alone" joked Santana.
"You are, Mom, you could be. By the way what about your business, Mas?" ask Davina.
"Alhamdulillah, furniture orders are getting crowded," said Santana while continuing to prepare dinner.
"Alhamdulillah, ma'am, then." Davina smiled.
"Yes, thank goodness. I started from zero by myself. With a little skill I have. Now, I have my own employees even if only 4 people," added Santana.
"You're great, Mas. No one knows about this. You're so neatly hiding it" Davina said.
"I am not great, but God has given me a way. After the many obstacles and bitterness of life I've been through."
Davina nodded in agreement. What Santana said was true. There is always something that can make up for every misery in life. The same is the case with the suffering of his heart which is now turned full of happiness.
Dinner is ready to be served. Santana calls Davina's father, and so does Dicky. At the dinner table, His gifts and blessings were so dear to the family who loved each other.
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A week went by with a lot of work in it. Someone came to Davina's house, and Santana's. He is Arifin's neighbor and one of the people who happened to work in a rehabilitation house that handled and cared for Asih. He came with good news and bad news.
"Sorry before, sir, Mom. I came at night like this, because the situation was very urgent" said the man known as Irwan.
"No problem, Mr. Irwan. If you may know, what news brought you here?" ask Santana.
"Tell me, Mr. Irwan. We listened" Davina said.
"So, the good news is, Asih's mom can already be brought home. The bad news, the physical health condition of Asih's mother, is not very good and she always calls Dicky's name," explained Irwan.
"Are you not going to get well again, Uncle?" ask Dicky who was suddenly there.
"Dicky ...," they said in unison.
Tears began to pool in Dicky's crevices. Although Asih is not a perfect mother. She is still Dicky's mother. The woman who became Dicky's will was born into this world. Santana led the tiny hand to sit on her lap.
"Dicky, we pray the best for your mother, yes," persuaded Santana not to cry.
"Dad, what if Mom doesn't heal? Is my mother going to die, Uncle,?" the boy looked for an answer with a look of sadness that he aimed at Irwan.
"Son, your mother wants to see you. Is Dicky going with uncle?" ask Irwan.
"No need, Mr. Irwan. Let us take Dicky to meet his mother" Davina said.
"So, where can we meet Asih's mother?" ask Davina.
"Now he is in my house. Because, Mr. Arifin is not willing to accept it for reasons that do not want to be known" explained Irwan.
"All right, Mr. Irwan. Thank you so much for taking the time to tell us." Close Santana.
Irwan said goodbye to go home. Meanwhile, Santana, Davina, and Dicky prepare to catch up with Irwan and meet Asih there.
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