Perfect Son-in-law

Moscow

Midnight.

Three pairs of eyes can not be silent.

Miana was still gasping in Darius' arms.

Kang Omon slid his legs on the long sofa, slashing his arms with a giddy look to the ceiling.

The three waited tomorrow, to pick up Samudra's body to Jakarta.

The melt of the tears in Darius' eyes had dried up, but the wound of his heart would not be as easy as pouring water.

The ocean was not her flesh blood, but the young man cared for her from a toddler with the same abundance of love as Miana. A ton of diamonds or any other boy of any quality, he wouldn't be willing to change them. His ocean.

And tomorrow, he must prepare a burial ground for his son. 22 Years is short.

Darius recalled that Samudra was ushered in when the boy was about two years old, just a week after his wife died giving birth to Miana.

God took his wife, but sent her a replacement for a handsome and adorable little angel. The nose is sharp, the eyes are narrow oriental, as well as the skin is as white as cotton, Ocean like oasis when Darius was in a painful drought crisis.

She also remembers how Miana changed her “Aa” call on Samudra to Koko at the age of sixteen. That's because according to Mia, Samudra is like her favorite character in Chinese dramas that she often watched at that time.

Recalling that time, Darius's cries broke again. Miana even got up from her embrace in surprise. Kang Omon was also aghast.

“Dad!” Miana rubbed Darius' teary-eyed face. He knew exactly what his father felt.

“Think, Yus, let Sam relax. Cassian she is," said Kang Omon to calm down.

Darius wiped away his tears. There's no word he can say. His entire soul was taken away by force.

Until suddenly ....

“Dad!”

Everyone looked and was shocked to death.

The figure they were crying in suddenly entered and stood before all with a mixed look.

“Sam!”

“Coko!”

“Jurig!” That's Kang Omon's voice. He inched all the way to the end of the sofa, raising both of his legs with a scared face like a boy.

Darius approached the Ocean. His eyes did not blink, staring at that figure in disbelief. All parts of the body of the Ocean, starting from the face, arms, chest and ending in two shoulders. “You're alive, Sam?” the question is to make sure he is not hallucinating.

The ocean nodded to make sure. “Iya, Dad. Here, Sam. Sam is still alive exactly like I saw.”

Hearing that, Darius immediately rushed to embrace the Ocean with a cry that broke again, but changed the theme. This time, she cried because she was happy.

“Coko!" Mia called out in a raucous voice. Her tears flowed like droplets without any turmoil.

Darius took off his embrace, making room for Miana.

In that instant, the world seemed to stop. The eyes of the ocean widened, followed by the roar of hearts racing against each other.

“Mia ... Your hand?”

The new Miana would come forward to hug him instantly retreating back. He turned his head to one part of his hand, then looked up at the bitter Ocean. “Iya, Koh. Mia now only has one hand.”

The heart of the ocean is becoming more and more unconditioned. Broke her cry again while pulling Miana into her arms. “Maafin Koko Mia. Because of Koko you become like gini.”

Kang Omon, who was convinced and not afraid anymore, also shed his tears. Ashamed of being highlighted by the camera, he hastily swiped it then grinned like a pe'ak caught stealing ****** *****.

(Actually no camera~ hihi)

Spending until the early morning hours, Darius, Miana and Kang Omon, seriously listen to Ocean's story about why he was free, as well as the reason for his death's forgery. But there's one part that Ocean can't tell. Darius will resist if he unfolds without a sieve.

“Sam ask the same of you, please follow this secret. For the safety of us all.” The ocean reminds me seriously.

The three people in front of him nodded in understanding.

At the same time, the ringing of the Ocean phone rang. It was not his cell phone that he used to use. The ill-fated phone fell in the river as he was chased by police.

“Bent in. Sam lift first.” All assented.

“Ya.”

“....”

The person across spoke quite long. The ocean listened carefully.

“OK," Samudra said later, then hung up.

When all was still silently looking at him, Samudra passed one by one the face was full of taste, until it ended up in Darius' face.

“What's up, Sam?” ask Darius.

There was doubt on the face of the ocean. The next second, momentarily closing his eyes, he then began to say, “Sam must leave immediately, Father.”

“Where to go, Koh?!" Miana surprised.

“Yes, where are you going, Sam?" Kang Omon asked.

The ocean is still doubtful. But he must. Upholded his face, trying to set the heart so as not to waver. “Moscow!”

Miana closed her mouth, then returned sobbing. He nodded not to accept the verdict. “Why go that far, Koh?”

The ocean approached and hugged and rubbed the head of the little girl who was now growing up. “Coko went for our good, Mi. Koko promised, if Koko had succeeded, Koko would buy the best and most expensive replacement hand for Mia. Let you do many more things as before.”

Darius could only look at him with a sad look. There are no words that he can pronounce. What the Ocean will do may be right for his good. If here, Rohan will long smell his existence and end will not be good.

So with a heavy heart, “Dad allow, Sam. Fine you there.”

...*****...

The sound of the plane blaring at altitude.

The clouds clumped brightly behind the glass that is now gazing at the Ocean.

“This plane should be the last place you grieve. Get there, you must be as strong as steel. I don't want you to die just because of one kidney I transferred to my poor daughter's body.”

The ocean looked at the woman beside him. “I can make sure.”

Laura Jung kept looking straight ahead as she said. “I don't like weak men. .... Even if later you only live with one kidney, you have to stay strong, because my company there is not a place to relax let alone carry disgusting sadness.” He then looked at the ocean. “Learn correctly, Ocean! Not everyone has a chance as good as you.”

The ocean nodded, then looked back at the clumped clouds as if to let them fall. “Yes, good chance to lose one kidney,” his liver add slices.

The clock passed so fast.

The plane, which was boarded by Samudra and Laura Jung and his men, had landed at the Moscow-Russia city's international airport.

A red van was waiting.

Laura Jung invites Samudra to go back there to continue the journey to the hospital first.

The ocean must keep its promise. He will donate one kidney to Charlotte, Laura's only daughter who has suffered for years.

Samudra asked when he was on the plane.

“Where do you know that my kidneys and your daughter are suitable?”

With a relaxed and smiling Laura replied, “You remember the enterprising blood donation in the area of Pintu Cross?”