Mr. Psycho's Love Obsession

84. Abiseka Akhtar Bahuwirya

"What should I do, sir??"

Dewa and Niko stand behind a glass wall that is the barrier between them and the tiny baby God. From there God can see the baby's tummy that blooms a sign that his breathing is going well.

"Urus everything is as it should be. Try as soon as possible and leave it to me immediately when it's all done"

Say God without looking at Arabic Niko. The gods did that because they didn't want Niko to see her face. The man was too smart to read the expression of a God.

"Are you sure??"

"When have I doubted my decision??"

"Okay sir, Master's orders will be executed soon" Niko was already afraid to hear the God's question. So he decided to withdraw from there. His master's mood is not good. Once Niko nudged surely he would be knocked down.

After Niko's departure, the Gods then enter to visit her son. This may be the last time I see my son.

If you are right, the decision God finally took was to divorce Diandra and give her child to her mother. The gods once again grant Diandra's wish.

The gods lost to the woman. His heart was too weak with only Diandra's tears. Although he had to willingly lose his only hope of having a single piece of Diandra. But he was willing, the most important thing was Diandra's happiness.

The god again stuck out his index finger to hold the tiny baby. It was heartless to see such a small baby have to be in an incubator, alone, without the embrace of his parents.

"Hello champ, this is Papa. Forgive Papa who can't fight for you, son. But you take it easy, Mama will definitely take care and love you well. Don't bother Mama, baby. Be a good boy, smart, strong, and can boast of Papa and Mama. Papa has to go, but Papa promises, someday if Papa is ready to meet you, Papa will definitely come to you. We'll play ball together, Papa teach you to swim, learn to paint and many more things we can do when you grow up" The god rubbed his tears that had dripped several times.

Who will bear to say goodbye to people we care about so much.

"But before Papa leaves, let Papa give you a name. From now on, your name is Abiseka Akhtar Bahuwirya. This means that the brightest star in the sky is raised as a person who is in power because of the softness of his heart. May your name be Papa's most beautiful prayer for you dear"

"It's fine here, son, Papa go home first. Tomorrow Papa will be here again"

It was as if the baby boy knew his father was leaving him. The grip on the finger of the God tightened even more as the God tried to release it.

"You don't want Papa to leave??" The god smiled at the reaction of his son.

But with a very heavy heart, God finally forced to let go of his son's hand. Her tears came back as the baby started to whine and suddenly cried after the God moved away from her.

I want to hold my son in his arms. But the arrival of a nurse who calms her baby makes the God not come closer. Maybe it's time he left there. The god again stepped away from the room accompanied by the sound of baby crying that felt very heart-wrenching.

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Meanwhile, Diandra in his room continued to be in a state of anxiety. Because it had been two days since God and his parents had not appeared there at all. The gods never even raised a call from him.

Diandra thought hard about God and his family. What really happened to them.

As Diandra's heart still continued to wonder by itself. Someone opened the door of his room which made Diandra develop her smile. Expect it so great if it comes that it is a God. But his smile dimmed just like that when another man appeared from there.

"Can you sit Didi??"

Diandra smiled faintly at the man who was still her lover.

"It's Bryan" he answered briefly.

"I brought you your favorite food. You have to eat a lot to recover quickly" Diandra even daydreamed not listening to Bryan at all.

"Didi??" Bryan touched Diandra's shoulder.

"Eh, yes. Why Bryan??" Bryan breathed.

Yes, thanks Bryan"

Bryan sat next to Diandra. Grabbing her lover's hand.

"What are you thinking?? You think of a god??"

Diandra was hesitant because Bryan's guess was right.

"Now, I'm just thinking of my son. I haven't seen him at all. How was his face, the sound of his crying. I'd love to see Bry" Diandra seemed so sad to imagine her baby being born in a state of not quite a month.

"Would you take me to see Bry??" Diandra felt waiting for the arrival of the God too long to take him to see his son.

"Since you can sit down, I'll take you. I'll take the wheelchair first" The man was so sincere in taking care of Diandra.

Bryan pushed Diandra into the baby room. A sense of happiness had already arisen in Diandra's heart because soon she would see her son for the first time.

"Bryan??"

"Yes??" Bryan still keeps pushing Diandra.

"You know what?? My wish that once wanted to abort my womb was a huge regret in my life. Fortunately, God stopped me in many ways. Otherwise, I wouldn't feel this happiness. Just imagining her face and her tiny body warmed Bryan's heart"

Bryan continued to listen to Diandra's rant during his trip to the nursery.

"But there was one moment I missed before Bryan's birth. Like other prospective mothers, they will definitely shop for baby needs before giving birth. It seems so happy. But I haven't done that yet with Mas Dewa"

Bryan's heart aches when the woman he loves wants to do something that makes him happy with another man.

Actually, Bryan did not believe that Diandra did not think of God. Because since Bryan took his promise two days ago. Gods really don't meet Diandra though.

"Bryan you heard me, right??" Diandra looked up because there was no legitimacy at all from Bryan.

"Of course I heard, but I didn't know what to respond to. So I'm just trying to be a good listener" Bryan lied. Though he was not at all interested in what Diandra was saying, because it was related to God.

In the long hallway of the hospital, from a distance Diandra could see who the figure of the man who was also walking towards him was. From the way he walked and his high posture, Diandra knew exactly who the man was.

Her neat suit, handsome face convinced Diandra even more if what she saw was her husband's right. Yes, it is a God. Her husband was unable to contact her for two days.

A beautiful smile began to show Diandra to the handsome man as their distance was getting closer.

"Mas Gods!!" Call Diandra.

But Diandra's face changed very pias not when God passed him just like that. Not even glancing at him.

"Stop Bryan!!"

Diandra looked back to make sure that the man was her husband.

From the fragrant perfume alone it is clear if she is really her husband but why God seems not to recognize her with a flat face.

"Mas Gods!!" Call Diandra in a little loud voice.

But Diandra was so disappointed that God didn't make his call at all.

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