
After a few hours in the hospital they finally returned home, because Xaviel's injuries were not so severe. Gracel will take care of it at home.
Currently Gracel was sleeping on the sofa feeling his body was very sore after putting Xaviel to sleep.
Revandra, who had just finished her work, came to her son's room. He approached his wife who looked so tired.
"Capek is very rich," muttered Revandra sat on the sofa and fixed his wife's position, putting her on his lap.
"Honey, wake up is not good to sleep magrib. You also have not eaten and taken medicine, your bandage must also be changed," said Revandra stroked Gracel's cheek gently to wake up.
Gracel rubbed his eyes and woke up to hold his dizzy head. She smiled at her husband, leaning on his chest.
"Mas," call Gracel.
Revandra just cleared her throat.
"Where is the woman? I shot him, did he die?If he dies I go to jail?"
Revandra looked down. "He's in a coma, you'll be calm when he's dead. No one can put you in jail" Revandra replied.
"I'm afraid, I'm doing everything just for Xaviel. Anything that could harm my son would be my fight, even if it was my life that I would risk" Gracel said.
Revandra lifted his wife's body up onto his lap.
"And I'm like that too, my life doesn't mean much to you two. Now you're my world."
"The gas is insulted. Mas was born in the womb of a very cruel man, I hate my own mother Racel. He killed the woman I used to love so much" Revandra cried as she squeezed Gracel's shoulder. "Ak-u, unable to give him justice, turns out he was killed not because of the accident. If I hadn't told him to take breakfast to the office, he might still be there. He's not gonna be killed!"
Gracel closed her eyes, shedding tears in her corner. "Don't blame yourself, Mum. It's fate" said Gracel holding her husband's cheeks.
Suddenly Gracel remembered something, he took off Revandra's cheek and then moved from there to open the drawer and grab a piece of paper.
"What was the wife in the accident?" ask Gracel.
"The car, allegedly the brakes of the car in the overlapping blon and can not control it so that it hit each other with other riders. He was on fire, in the car, his face was already burnt to the ground" Revandra replied.
Gracel's chest suddenly gurgled.
"Who? What's the name of my wife?" ask Gracel.
"Irana," Revandra replied, making Gracel even more convinced by her conjecture.
"Can I ask for a picture?"
"Of course you're my wife, actually I've been wanting to tell you." Revandra moved and approached the drawer, took out the picture frame and gave it to Gracel.
Gracel's hand shook violently. "Di-a." Gracel dropped the picture frame, then held his dizzy head. "I-I remember it."
Panicked Revandra immediately hugged his wife's body.
"Hey, why baby?" revandra asked stroking his wife's head.
"Di-a and a-I, mother and father." Gracel screamed adding to his cry.
"Yes?"
"The accident, the car that Irana hit was my father's car, where there was me and them on top of it," Gracel replied, giving Revandra a cold sweat.
"But one thing I know, Irana survived the accident. He who helped me who almost fell into the ravine with my car and my parents, I refused, because my parents were in that car. But he pulled me."
"He told me his name was Irana, he promised me. He will endure what he does" Gracel explained, exhaling before returning to speech. "But then someone hit me in the head from behind, before I was completely unconscious I caught a glimpse of Ms. Irana being hit by a knife in her stomach and carried away. After a few hours I woke up and somehow suddenly forgot the time of the incident, just remembering the incident where my parents and I were in an accident. Maybe then people injected me with a drug so I forgot. But after seeing the picture I remembered it again" continued Gracel.
Gracel moved up and opened her suitcase taking all the watches in it.
"It's got Irana's mom?"
Revandra. "Y-yes, I bought it," replied Revandra tearfully holding the watch.
"He threw it at me before he was actually taken away."