Perfect Son-in-law

Koma

Mia and Darius immediately soared to Jakarta after getting a call from Mada. The news of the discovery of the Ocean dying on a deserted street, made the daughter and her father attacked with a sense of more than fear of death. The ocean was a treasure that they were willing to lose their lives, even though between them there was no blood relation at all.

Mia is currently sobbing in her father's arms. And Darius himself, though wrapped with a face full of patience, was undeniable, the anxiety of the middle-aged man was also no longer a burden. He's really scared.

While Mada with a face no less fragile standing with the back against the wall beside the door space IGD. His head was ducking in. Similar to Samudra's father and nephew, Mada is also very afraid of losing her rancid and obnoxious best friend. It is certain that the chessboard will be dusty for some time to come, or it may forever be obsolete, if the life of the Ocean really cannot be saved.

For four days, Samudra had not been conscious. Two hours ago he was examined by a doctor and said there was no sign of consciousness. His vitals damaged some. I don't know when the ocean will be in a coma.

Outdoors.

Gently, both of Darius's hands pushed Mia up from her embrace. He stared at the face of the child and said, “Dad want to talk first with Mada, yes?”

Wiping a glimpse of her tears, Mia nodded.

Darius began to stand up after a brief rub of his daughter's head.

Mada who was still flinching in the same position at her approach.

“Can Om talk for a minute?” tanyanya after standing right in front of Mada.

Mada's response quickly upheld the body. There was also a fallacy from his attitude. “Iya, Om.”

Darius nodded thinly then walked slightly away from there. Mada who understood, looked at Mia at a glance, then rushed to follow Darius who had turned towards another corridor.

One row of waiting chairs occupied by Darius, and Mada followed after that right to his left.

“Om sure you know a lot about Sam beyond Om after he got out of jail,” Darius opened. Straight in his sight then he turned towards Mada. “Please clear the same Om... What is it, Mada?”

The opportunity to ask this has just come. In the previous days Mada always dodged and answered not knowing.

In a few moments Mada looked at the middle-aged man, before finally throwing his face back straight ahead. “Mada was confused, Om," he replied in the end.

Darius frowned. “Please tell Om!” his insistence. “What did Sam do wrong until people could make him like this?”

He understood very well, if this was a case of robbery, the motor and assets that Ocean brought to the scene must have disappeared. But what he heard from Mada at the beginning of his arrival, other than his battered body, all of Ocean's valuables including the wallet and others, were still intact there was no damage in the slightest.

“Mada!” Darius reprimanded the residence of the young man in front of him. “Om it's his parents Samudra,” he continued to mimic melas.

Mada is getting confused. Should he be honest or what?

Although the case of Samudra persecution is not yet known who the culprit, but Mada is sure, that all of it has to do with the Pascal family.

“Mada himself is actually not sure, Om,” replied the young man was gamang. Maybe he should be honest. “But one that Mada suspects. All that has to do with Pascal's daughter who a few days ago stayed at the workshop with Sam.”

Darius. “Pascal?”

He felt familiar with that name.

“Iya, Om," Mada is unemployed. “Glorien Pascal, the only daughter of Pascal Corporation. Big company that almost nguasain one third of Jakarta.”

This time Darius was completely out. “What happened?! Why can the Ocean be with that rich girl?!” tanyanya in the fog.

Breathing gasps violently from Mada's mouth. “Mada also does not understand, Om. When the girl was in the workshop, Mada again had work outside,” he explained. “But little did Mada know from Sam's story, she was the same girl who had confessed-”

From that mimicry, Darius immediately understood. He threw his face in another direction. His chest started to shake. Various minds slowly clenched his head to float. “So you mean, those who did this all on Sam?” tanyanya.

“Biarpun Mada can not be sure, but Mada sure, the culprit must be them, Om.”

“But Sam didn't kidnap the girl, did he?!” sergeant Darius quickly stomped his face back at Mada.

Mada looked back at the middle-aged man, then shook his head. “Mada sure Sam will not be as silly as that, Om,” he replied. “Sam said, he met the girl on the streets of malem-malem.” Next Mada revealed what Samudra had told him the other day.

Darius took a long sigh. He knows the Ocean is not a bad boy. But the girls' mutual affairs and whatever concerns it, he knew it was because the Ocean was acting on his maturity instinct. Isn't that natural?

Of course not!

Again he slapped himself. It wouldn't be natural for a Pascal's daughter.

“Dad!” Mia's voice suddenly interrupts. “Coko has come to your senses!”

Mada and Darius spontaneously stood together.

Without much to say, they were all galloping towards the IGD room.

Right up there, a doctor just came out.

“Where is my son, Doc?!" Darius asked impatiently.

“Sodara Sam just opened his eyes. If anyone wants to enter, I suggest, just one person,” said the doctor.

The three people in front of him for a moment looked at each other, until finally Darius chose himself to enter after seeing the nod of Mada and his daughter, a sign of the opportunity he could take.

“I'm in, Doc.”

“Please, Sir,” reply doctor. “Then I excuse.” Everyone nodded and thanked me.

The glazed door was slowly opened by Darius. It creates a small gap and then grows. Displays an overall room where there is one gurney that is refurbished Ocean with ill-fated conditions in the middle.

Darius' heart immediately hurt. The Ocean view was really like a zombie.

The head was wrapped in bandages with blood on one point, the lower lip and cheeks swelled up indeterminate shape. The smooth white arm was filled with a terrible blue bruise. If the patient's blue shirt was busy, Darius was sure, there were a lot of other injuries there, and he didn't want to see that.

Although in his heart was extremely sick, but one thing he could still be grateful for. The ocean is still given a chance to live.

“Dad.” The voice of the greeting of the Ocean sounded softly. “Dad when--”

“Pssstt!" Darius is rebuking. “Udah. Don't talk much first. I just want to see you.” A chair next to the gurney was pulled up and sat on it.

“Sorry Sam, Father.”

The ocean again spoke weakly, which Darius greeted him with a sledgehammer. But this time he really could not hold back his tears. Darius sobbing.

“Yah!” The ocean felt more and more guilty seeing that. “Do--”

“Abis you healed, follow Dad with Mia back to Sukabumi, yes!”