Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Shopia's View On Rista

Here in the nursery room looked Rista stared fearfully at the man in front of her who had just entered without any excuse. The face of the old man who was none other than the father seemed to smile cunningly.

"Dad, please don't do anything here. I beg you." said Rista fearfully.

She believes in keeping Calvina in the hospital. How could it be that if something happened to Calvina he could deny. Everyone would blame him. Zayn would definitely be very angry and would not be willing to help him anymore.

"Please, Dad. This time be kind to me. Please stay away from here." Rista is seen sitting on her knees in front of Candra. However, his hands were not cupped but stretched out in order to protect Calvina from Candra.

"Why are you so protective of this woman? Rista, he's an obstacle to your relationship with Mr. Zayn. Do you know that?" sahut Candra looks relaxed.

His mind is being overwhelmed by selfishness right now. The child who can enter the family of Jonathan is certainly a very good opportunity. He didn't want to just because Calvina just lost Rista's good chance.

"No, Dad. Please don't do anything to him. He's not guilty. Please go, Father." Rista cried in fear. The shadow that Irene was so sniffy with when she left him and Calvina, Rista wanted her name to come back well in front of everyone.

Without both of them guessing the door of the room was wide open with the bodies of several men standing firmly.

"Don't make a fuss here. Please out!" A strict command from Zayn's men who stood guard around. They got orders from Shopia to take Candra away.

Shopia knew that Zayn was confused by his father and wife. Therefore it is the one who can keep the brother from a distance.

"The woman was trying to protect Calvina. Is that just the trick? Or out of fear of being accused of the same thing?" muttered Shopia monologue. Honestly his heart was touched when he saw the behavior of Rista who begged to protect his brother.

The second impression he saw from Rista was that of a woman who still had a heart. However, as quickly as possible Shopia shook her head eliminating her good thoughts on Rista. He still could not believe that the presence of Rista was purely just a coincidence.

Here Rista was sitting limp to see the father had come out. He approached Calvina who was still unconscious. Of course the movement is still clearly monitored by Shopia.

"Shall I call you names or madam? It feels like we're a mess but your degree is higher and more honorable. I'm sorry to have entered your lives. This is not what I want. But, I don't know who else to take refuge with at this time. Only you can keep me away from my father. I'm really sorry. I have no evil intentions at all. Calvina, one day when you realize please don't hate me. I don't know where else to go. I really have no purpose in life. Who am I taking refuge in from these people about my pregnancy? I promise to take care of you and take good care of you. I promise that." said Rista holding Calvina's hand.

Although the woman he spoke to still did not respond to anything. Shopia could only pay attention from the phone screen without being able to hear Rista's speech there. The hand that grasped the brother's hand made Shopia slowly soften on Rista.

The next second he no longer wanted to pay attention to the cctv. Shopia chose to focus on Irene who was crying entering the husband's room. There Zayn continued to accompany his mother.

"How is this, Zayn? Your father is not conscious yet. I don't want anything to happen to your father. It's been years since we've been patiently waiting for Calvina to regain consciousness. Why does God add to our problems. I'm not strong, Zayn. Mother's grandson has been taken by God. Why do you have to be sicker with your father now?" Irene was winning continuously.

"Mom, Daddy's gonna get well. Dad must be healed. Don't make Daddy sad. The doctor said we can't make dad's blood go up. I need to calm down, Mom. Come on.." persuade Zayn to rub the mother's back.

Gauri and Matthew are still loyal to them except for Shopia who left a few minutes ago. He intends to go to the hospital of the brother to see the situation of his biological brother.

"Shopia?" sahut Rista was shocked and awkward. He stood up from his seat when he saw the door of the ward open wide. The hair that covered his face he pinned on the earlobe. Can only look down at the deep gaze from Shopia.

The last impression they had met was no good. Rista knew very well that Shopia loved her brother very much.

"Go back rest. Let me take care of sister Calvina here. You're pregnant big it's not good to be too tired" Shopia said.

His tone sounded flat no more cynical impression on Rista. Hearing that Rista just silently digested whether Shopia would get angry at him later.

"Why silence? Come home soon. Don't let you drop and add to the trouble in Zayn's family. Poor him a lot of trouble. In front of the driver is waiting for you." Shopia asked again.

Rista could only obediently nod her head without daring to make a sound again. He left the room without saying anything. At least one day he's been taking good care of Calvina.

Soon after, Zayn arrived.

"Shopia?" sahut Zay.

"Sister, is he here too?" ask Shopia.

"Go home. Let me take care of Calvina. You have morning class tomorrow, right?" Shopia.

"Sir Zayn?" call Shopia again.

"Aren't you going to leave Sister Calvina?" ask Shopia timidly.

Somehow he was very anxious to think about the fate of his brother in front of him. Where Zayn's loyalty will certainly falter when for years must wait for uncertainty from the brother who is still in a coma to this day.

"My four-year wait is there any doubt, Shopia?" it was Zayn who made Shopia speechless. He chose to leave the room and go home.

Zayn returned with his wife while the mother accompanied his mother-in-law and father-in-law. After her father's condition improved, they planned to transfer her to the hospital where Calvina was being treated.