NOT A WEDDING DRAMA

CHAPTER 80

Davan holds Jidan to calm him down, The usually grown little man suddenly becomes like a spoiled kitten.

"Sihan's gonna be fine." Davan calms Jidan.

"I can't take good care of Jihan." Lirih Jidan's.

"No, you've been very good at looking after your sister. Next, I'll take care of you." Davan.

"Including looking after Mom?" Ask Jidan.

"Including with Mom." Davan was sure.

Jidan hugged Davan again by wrapping his arm around Davan's neck. "Don't go again, Dad. We need you." Said Jidan.

Davan rubbed Jidan's back. "Father promise will no longer let you suffer, I will make you happy." Davan said as he occasionally kissed Jidan's head.

The operating room lights were turned off, and Davan and Billa immediately approached the door as the doctor exited the operating room.

"How's my daughter doing, Doc?" Ask Davan.

"The operation was successful, just waiting stable and will be moved into the treatment room." Answer Doctor.

Davan sighed as he closed his eyes, his heart continued to give thanks, God is still kind enough to give him one last chance to be a great Father to Jidan and Jihan. Davan promised in his heart, he would no longer let this opportunity slip.

Davan put his beloved daughter in the executive room. The most comfortable room in the best hospital in the city. He also decorated the room with balloons and a pink teddy bear.

"Jihan's room is very good, for sure Jihan will recover quickly." Said Jidan.

"Dad's gonna make you a nice room, too, Jid." Davan.

"There's a lot of toys in it?" Ask Jidan expectantly.

"Of course, we'll fill your room later with lots of toys." Davan.

Aldrich said goodbye after Jihan was transferred to the treatment room, Davan called Ghea and told her everything, he promised if Jihan's condition had improved, eating would soon take her home to Jakarta.

Davan asks his confidants in the city to buy him a change of clothes for Jidan and Jihan.

"Replace your clothes." Davan told Jidan.

Jidan looked at her clothes covered in dried up Jihan's blood.

"Me and Jihan are after a pickpocket who took our money." Said Jidan arriving.

From now on, Jidan did not want to tell me about the incident that scared him half to death.

"At school, we were planning to buy Dad a dress, as a memorial because we thought Dad was coming to our house to say goodbye." Said Jidan again.

"The pickpocket took our money, I chased him, Jihan ran, too, but I don't know why Jihan took to the street until she got hit by a motorcycle and fell down." Said Jidan again.

Davan immediately hugged Jidan, "I'm sorry Dad, son. I will go to your house, but not to say goodbye, but to pick you up." Davan.

Billa was moved to see the seriousness of Davan, he just knew everything about Jidan and Jihan who became Davan tour guides during this city.

Billa remembers when she was still in High School, when Davan modelled her like that, working and being paid when Billa did nothing but study. And now Davan is doing the same thing to their son.

Davan helps Jidan clean the body of his son, it seems he was so amazed to see Jidan who turned out to be his flesh and blood.

"Daddy's been spending too much time with you." Davan said while wiping Jidan's body.

"Well, are we going to swim together?" Ask Jidan.

"You want to swim?" Ask Davan back.

Jidan nodded, "I've often heard my friends tell me about those who were taught to swim by their father. They also often play ball with his father."

"Dad gonna buy me a piece?" Ask Jidan not to believe it.

"Of course, even Dad will buy you a car to go home and go to school." Davan.

"Waahhhh that's so cool, Dad." Jidan.

"Sihan would love it if he knew this." Said again.

Davan held Jidan and came out of the bathroom, Billa immediately looked at Davan who seemed unwilling to lower Jidan.

Davan took Jidan to a sofa with Billa. "Eat, you must not have eaten." Davan said while opening a paper bag containing bento-style fast food.

"Eat." Davan told Billa.

"Thank you." Billa.

Davan was so painstakingly feeding Jidan, occasionally smiling and responding to the story of Jidan who was eager to get into the futsal excul. Davan promised to buy Jidan some good futsal shoes.

After eating, Jidan fell asleep in Davan's lap, then Davan moved him to the bed for the passien waiter and returned to sit on the sofa with Billa.

"Jidan turned so spoiled to you." Said Billa who is now starting to be spoken to.

"Of course, I'm his father. I'll spoil him." Answer davan.

"Rest, Dear. You must be tired too. Let me take care of Jihan." Davan.

"No, I'm the one who's looking after Jihan." Reply Billa.

Davan clasped Billa's hand, "I'm sorry."

"At that time, I didn't mean to talk like that. I love you, but I love my family too. I'm in the middle until I...."

"Chose to let me go." Answer billa quickly.

Davan shook his head, "No, it's not like that."

"But that's what I heard." Billa said.

"I was pregnant at the time, feeling that my body had become weak due to my pregnancy, I needed your attention, but you just kept quiet, turned off your phone and didn't tell me." Billa exhaled his rough breaths interspersed with tears that jostled slid across his cheeks.

"Sorry." Lirih Davan's.

"You know? My heart hurts so much, you think about letting go of me without even thinking about my feelings." Billa began to tell her heart at that moment.

"You can understand how your parents feel, but why can't you just take care of my feelings. I didn't want to be born to a woman who hurt your parents, but it was my destiny. Should I still be blamed? Fair to me?" Billa looked into Davan's eyes.

"I just needed time then." Davan defended himself.

"The time you used to contemplate finally made me give in and leave with the fetus inside me."

"Sorry..." I don't know how many times Davan said sorry.

"You don't know what I'm afraid of when I leave, don't have a place to live, don't have family or friends. And you didn't know how I felt when I found out there were two babies in my womb, it was all heavy, Mas. It's very heavy for me." Billa's crying.

"Even when I had to have surgery, I insisted on giving birth normally despite the danger to my life, because what? Since I don't have money for surgery, I don't have a family as a guarantor either, and if operated on, who will take care of us? Even some of Jidan's clothes and jihan's, they're wearing used clothes from neighbors who are generous to me." Billa roared out the tightness of her chest that she held for more than eight years.

"You're bad, Mas. You have the heart of me, I'm innocent but you punish me as if I were wrong for what my mother did to your family." Billa hit Davan's chest.

"I'm sorry, and for more than eight years my life has been filled with regrets, please, forgive my mistakes, give me one more chance. I'll make it up to you." Davan said with tears.

"I've apologized to Mama for your mother's mistake, I told Mama not to involve you, and it turns out that Mama and Papa have forgiven your mother's mistakes to ease her burden. I'm sorry I fought late for you, I beg you to forgive me." Davan said again filled with regret, Even Davan is now kneeling in front of Billa as if begging for forgiveness.

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