
The sound of Crystal's cry rang out, Pearls hitting his face. Kris endured her headache seeing Muti would not believe Kris's stale drama.
"Darling, why are your hands so light?" Han distanced Muti and Kris.
"Why is Muti here? noisy knows. Crying on, Kris was tired of hearing it." Kris hugged her Papa who also could not hold back her grief.
Kris' smile was visible, wiping away her Papa's tears. Apologizing for being a dissident child, emotional and difficult to control yourself.
"Papa doesn't matter Kris did anything wrong, as long as Kris wasn't hurt. Broken Papa's heart sees you're full of blood, better Papa gets hurt." Soft hug tightly.
Kris apologized and promised not to do it again, let alone involve a lot of people. Chris will learn to handle his emotions.
Nod the head of Inspiration in sight, trusting the words of her Daughter. Being able to hear Kris's voice was more than enough, Ilham needed nothing more than the return of his two Daughters.
Manda also hugged Kristal, kissing her forehead thankfully as Kris was not seriously injured.
"Wait, where's Kristal's husband? don't tell me he's visiting Arnas." Kris shouted, holding his head.
"Several seconds said he wanted to improve, but now it's raging." Muti bobbing head.
The door of the room opened, Tirta immediately stepped closer smiling to see Kris. Tirta only came out for a while to answer the call.
"Where from? wife's sick instead of guarded." Kris pinched her husband's arm.
"I'm sorry, baby, because in front of you there's Mommy with Krishna." Tirta rubbed her sick hand.
Everyone looked towards the door, Crystal smiled looking at Elin who was still sitting in a wheelchair, but could already smile. One hand held Krishna's hand.
"Mother" call Krishna.
"Hi dear, here is Mother's favorite." Kris hugged his son who had started talking.
Seeing everyone smiling Han was also happy, Crystal still looked limp and could not sit down, but it was very crowded.
"What's that cake?" Elin pointed towards Muti's cake.
"Muti's got nothing to eat." Muti monyong's lips, save the cake.
"Mother also brought the cake, where's the cake?" Elin brought cake for Kris and Muti.
Crystal's smile is visible, receiving the cake and sharing it with Tirta while Muti just keeps the cake from eating.
"What is Kris Ham's condition? what brings medicine abroad?"
"No need Gi, you forgot that Papa's a doctor." Ilham asked Muti to sit still, forbidding him from moving much.
Kris' eyes closed again, her hands clasping tightly to her husband's. The influence of the drug made Kris close again, and Ilham let rest.
Dwi chatted with Elin who could connect, although sometimes a little talk other than discussed. Elin's gaze could not escape from Tirta, Tirta's eyes closed, and let out tears.
Alhan has gone out with Muti, Ilham, to check Muti's content. Gio is still taking care of Arnas.
"What kind of injury are you dealing with my son?" Elin got off her wheelchair.
Dwi immediately clings to Krishna's hand to take him out to meet Lily who has just come with her Grandma.
Elin's embrace was tight from behind Tirta who was still sitting on while clasping his wife's hand.
"What makes you cry, son?"
"Mom, Tirta is just tired and doesn't know what else to be patient with. I want to be happy, Mom. Why is it so hard?" Tirta's hand rubbed her chest.
Elin's hug was very gentle, rubbing Tirta's head, patting her chest to be patient even more.
Elin's tears trickled down, apologizing for failing to protect so Tirta had to treat her own wounds, get up on her own, and get up on her own.
"Tirta thought after marriage, living a simple life and forming a happy family. But the test of Tirta's life is not finished, ma'am. One day back, we had a third-person presence, separated and now Kris is here. Our fault what? purpose only wants to be happy." Tirta's tears trickled down kissing the hands of her two women.
Elin's hand wiped away her son's tears, even though the coming great storm a man must be strong, in order to teach his descendants to be tough.
"You must believe one thing, behind our suffering there are still people who suffer far more."
"Yes Mom, thank you for coming back. Forgive Tirta for not being a filial son." Tirta wiped her tears, immediately smiling.
The door of the room opened impromptuly, Tirta and Mother Elin were surprised to see Han opening the door too strongly.
"Alhan, what's wrong?" I slowly walked towards Han.
"Sit in the wheelchair, ma'am." Han immediately took a seat.
Mother Elin's smile rubbed Han's head, thanking her for taking care of Tirta and making a strong child face many problems.
"You're a good boy, the woman who gave birth to you must be proud to have a Son as great as Han." Mom smiled rubbing Han's head.
Han handed over the medicine he had accidentally brought, and it was time for Elin's mother to take the medicine. Han hurriedly ran until he left his wife just because he saw the medicine in his hands.
"You deliver medicine, how do you take it?"
Han immediately looked at the medicine, took out the medicine and handed it to hand directly taking a drink.
"Mom's tired of taking medicine, but still got to drink."
Hearing the words of Mother Tirta who encouraged herself, even though she did not understand what pain she was suffering.
"It won't be long, we'll throw these drugs away." Han immediately burst into tears hugging, reminding himself of his mother.
Tirta immediately hugged Mom and her brother, cried together to strengthen each other, and fought together to get out of the painful zone.
Elin also cried, hugged her two Sons who had passed many trials of life, and suffered.
"Mom, Han came out again, because Muti is checking the contents."
"Will you have a grandchild?" Elin hugged Han congratulating her.
Alhan smiled widely, nodding his head. Tirta patted her brother's shoulder to leave immediately.
Elin looked at Han's back, wanting to go with Han to see his granddaughter, but Elin realized she would only be troublesome.
"Mom wants to come see Han firsthand?" Han opened the door with a smile.
Tirta's head nodded, allowing her mother to leave with Han as long as she was in a wheelchair, having just finished taking the medicine.
"Kris, I'm going first. Tirta look after Kris." Elin asked Han to push her wheelchair.
Tirtan's tears are still dripping, but not tears of sadness other than happiness. Seeing his mother talk a lot makes Tirta's heart relieved.
Han's attitude was also very different, no doubt showing a sad and happy feeling.
"Darling, everything's gonna be okay." Tirta kissed the crystal hand that was still sleeping quietly.
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