Nadira (forgotten)

*He's my grandson

Sorry cannot bring back the ones that have left

removing the wrong to be right

turning the broken into good

CAN'T DO.

Good and his mother and his wife went into the hospital room of Mr. Wahyu.

"It's true I said cake if they were outside, I really like su'uzon hehe" I said with a smile on my face after papah and the others had approached. Oma Rina looked at me dislikefully, I was self-conscious and used to it as well so I decided to go out.

"Where's Put going?" ask my grandfather when I put my foot on

"Emm. that's the cake, I want to get some fresh air outside for a while" I replied

"You stay here, come closer" said Grandfather. I couldn't do anything more, so I decided to approach according to Grandpa's orders.

"Where did you guys just come from?" Grandpa asked looking at the face of his wife and daughter-in-law,

"Yesterday we finished celebrating Mita who managed to enter the famous model agency pah" replied oma without the slightest guilt.

"So it's all more important than my life?" now grandfather's gaze changed, looking at his wife sharply,

"It's not so rewarding, it's not good anymore ngadain event but Yang has the event instead go. So this new mamah sepet here because it just finished, this is also mamah has not rested know" replied oma did not want to be blamed.

"Then go home, rest and sleep well" replied the cold grandfather, turning his gaze in any direction.

"iiih papah tuh notya grateful I came directly here because of the same worry papah even in this" said oma scowled. While grandfather did not respond to the babble of his wife, again I think they are too outrageous anyway, the time to choose to attach importance to the party rather than the health of the grandfather, there is only.

"Forgive us the reward, we pleaded guilty yesterday to putting the event before papah's health" Devi tried to mediate the debate between her parents-in-law. But grandpa ignored him. As for Papah, he had just been silent without a sound.

Oma looked at me with dislike, I don't know what my fault was.

"Do you have any idea what my husband is, hah cheap woman? until my husband refuses my presence?" oma's words made me surprised instead of playing,

"What do you mean I say cheap?" much

"Yes, what's the name if open. cheap but often picked up by om-om hah?" he answered while throwing a photo. Yes, the same photo when my own papah said cheap.

"What do you mean Rina?" asked the grumpy grandfather, his face was not much different from mine red extinguished restraining emotions.

"Nih papah see for yourself the behavior of the cheap girl" replied oma then gave some photos to grandfather.

Grandfather looked at the photos, silent and expressionless. In the crumbs of the photo in his hand then threw far behind me

"Don't ever call it cheap you understand" pointed grandfather at oma firmly he defended me, actually on the one hand really glad someone asked me, he said, but on the other hand I feel sorry for Grandpa's stable condition.

"Have cake let them say what, most importantly Grandpa trusts me right?" I approached Grandpa and I hugged his frail body, trying to channel each other's strength.

"Sure grandfather believes in you princess, you are my pride" patted my shoulder twice and stroked the top of my head.So that something pulled me from my grandfather's body until it fell backward.

"Don't you touch my husband with your dirty hands" said the fierce orma Rina, addressing me with hatred. Clearly visible in his eyes, there was not the slightest bit of affection or just pity on me as his grandson as well.

"Your path is Rina..She's my granddaughter, which means your granddaughter is also aware of it huh" said the grandfather loudly while holding his chest.

"And my grandson did not mura.han" he said sting then collapsed on the mattress Everyone so panicked, I immediately ran out to call the doctor.

Everyone was waiting outside, and grandfather had to fight inside with a few doctors and nurses.

"Your satisfaction makes my husband like that huh" oma said fiercely to me. I choose silence, answer would be blamed later also the edges.

"It's mah, more breed now we pray for papah" said Mamah Devi. Actually my mother connected it was not too evil to me, it's just that she did not care too much for me, that maybe in her eyes I was just a stone that does not mean.

"You better go first, the conditions don't allow you to be here" said Mamah Devi to me, I looked up at him in disbelief, I know the subtle language is that he kicked me out of this place.

As for Papah, he just kept silent.greed a glance at me then turned his face again. I don't expect much of him either. To me, it is not considered that any of them are ordinary.

I stepped my foot out of the hospital building to the nearest mosque. Choosing to be with the khalik, begging him for everything.