My Sweet Journey's

Miracle

Aria came out accompanied by Amato, both of them were so curious about who had come. A woman was seen standing at the side of the gate, long hair in the booth, wearing jeans and a flannel shirt, and a denim jacket. Rossa's appearance was completely different from usual.

Aria even gaped to see the beauty of Rossa. Far from being in the factory. Aria did not approach the gate, but Amato, who picked up Rossa, asked the woman to bring her motorbike in. Rossa refused. The woman followed Amato in. Stop in front of Aria who is standing on the porch of her house.

"Good morning, sorry to interrupt. I don't want to long, just want to give this." Rossa held out an envelope that the woman gave to Amato, then handed it to Aria.

"What's this?" aria asked, opening the envelope from Rossa which turned out to contain money.

"That's for the cost of the repair of the father's car I hit. For Katy I'm sorry, I didn't see her car when I crossed."

Rossa turned around, having felt enough to say what was in her head. "Weehh, this woman is so brave." Aria Gumam. Hate it yesterday, now the curiosity is back.

"Close gate!" Shouted Aria. The security guard immediately pressed the button and the gate closed quickly, for no more than two seconds.

"Sir, my bike!" Rossa protest. Although only a second, but Blacky helped a lot. And today, Adnan had a therapy session with an independent therapist in a disability community, in the village next door.

"I'll change it later if I say. Coming in!" Aria's orders.

"But...."

Amato glared as Aria pulled Rossa's hand into the living room. Even with Rossa, instead of yesterday Aria shouted at her as a pesky carrier woman. Why now Aria even brought Rossa to his home.

"Sit down!" Aria throws Rossa on the living room couch.

"Sir, yesterday's father called me an unlucky carrier. Not afraid of the father's bad luck because of me."

"Later I ruqyah eh ruwat let me say." Rossa gawked at Aria's reply. Now the man sat in front of Rossa who was looking down. Sweat was running down Rossa's face. Make sure the woman does not wear makeup. Bare face Rossa is very charming.

"I don't want to take this money." Aria threw the envelope on the table. Oh my God, Rossa pontang panting making bread to pay off the cost of repair Aria car. But the man did not even consider it at all. You rich man.

"What do you want, Dad? I'm in a hurry, there's an appointment." Aria squinted her eyes. A promise? With Angga? Doesn't Angga have a wife? If so, is Angga cheating on his wife. This cannot be allowed, however the agreement with the married man is not good.

Aria was speechless, the man was thinking how to hold Rossa back from meeting Angga. Though the mind Rossa is to go home immediately to deliver Adnan for therapy. When Rossa was confused, a message came to her phone. Angga has taken Adnan to therapy. A sentence of gratitude was spoken from Rossa's lips, the thing that made Aria surprised.

If Adnan has been escorted to therapy, it means he needs to pick up the child within the next hour and a half. A sigh of relief sounded.

"What does your father want now?" Rossa started to show her fangs. A little bit assertive and upset.

"Every Sunday you cook here." Aria originally said. With Rossa straight up. In the kitchen, Amato immediately choked on his coffee. "Mas this boss how the hell. He said he hated it, now tell him to cook here. Mode ah, mas this boss." Amato murmured who was greeted with a thin smile bi Sumi si ART.

"Wouldn't! I paid for your car repair. Let's just say, we're already breakeven!" Rossa comes out of Aria's house, leaving the owner of the house gawking. Yesterday Rossa looked so obedient, but now she dares to fight back.

"Bodo!" Aria glared at Rossa's reply. How dare he. Aria ran out of the house. Seeing Rossa was asking the security guard to open the gate. Aria shook her head from a distance. And the security guard can only apologize. Rossa immediately turned her head, looking at Aria who was smiling widely while shaking her waist. Feel win. Beside him was Amato eating a potato snack. Like watching a show.

The two people were challenging each other. "Back you!" Inner Aria.

"Bas on the boss of the forcible!" Inner Rossa. In the next instant, everyone shouted loudly, with Aria and Amato running towards the gate. As Rossa climbed the one-and-a-half-meter-high gate quickly.

"Crazy! Tu chick is so desperate!" Shouted Amato. Running while eating his potato chips.

"Down!" Pekik Aria, saw Rossa who was halfway up the fence. "Relieve it! I have business!" Rossa jumped, in one go, the woman was already outside the fence.

"Fired it. I'm not afraid, because I'm right."

"Nur...Nur...don't run away!" Amato belatedly heard Aria calling Nur to Rossa. While Rossa momentarily stopped her movements wearing a helmet, hearing Aria calling her Nur. For five years, no one called him by that name. Rossa's eyes dewy as the woman drove her motorcycle from Aria's yard. Ignoring Aria's screams and compliments that came out of Amato's lips.

"The great!" Praise Amato with sparkling eyes. While Aria could only snort furiously. The Blacky began to disappear from view. "Review you Nur!" Amato blew up her laughter.

"Hate what love?" Ledek Amato's. Without answering, Aria walked back into the house.

Meanwhile, Rossa parked her motorbike in front of the therapy house, where Adnan was undergoing therapy. Upon entering, the woman was greeted by a sight that made her eyes glaze over. Adnan stood with the help of a device, in the form of a backrest from a plywood board and foam, until the boy's back did not feel pain. Several pieces of cloth were tied to Adnan's body, preventing the boy's body from collapsing.

"The strength of his legs increased a lot." Ms. Wid welcomes Rossa. "really?" rossa asked looking towards Mala and the therapist who handled Adnan, Yocky.

"Yes, mom. You have succeeded in cleaning it." Said the tall man. Mala could only take a deep breath. "It's also because of mom. Thank you, Mom." Mala smiled at Rossa.

The two people looked at Adnan. "Next we need to multiply the oral therapy, mbak. So that Adnan can get out of his NGT soon." Yocky advises while giving an example of oral therapy. A massage to relax the muscles around the mouth, chin, neck, so that Adnan can learn to swallow without choking.

Rossa and Mala noticed Yocky, occasionally asking if there were things they did not understand. "Prophey Rossa, may there be a miracle for Adnan. You've done everything you can." Ms. Wid rubbed Rossa's shoulder gently. The woman knows how Rossa struggles in finding a cure for Adnan.

"Hopefully Ma'am. I miss hearing him call me mom, I want to see his smile again." Rossa said. His hand rubbed dear Adnan's head.

Miracle, that's what Rossa asked for in every bow. He prostrated himself in the third of the night. The prayer that he threw into the sky, hoping that his prayers had not returned empty-handed.

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