
I can't say anything more. He let his son cry and would advise him when he calmed down.
Carmen who just heard the news from Bahri also came. His face was filled with tears.
Carmen grew even sadder as she watched her brother continue to cry while sitting on the floor. Carmen hugged Wira, the brother who always defended her and loved her.
"Patience to you, Bang! Brother must be sincere! Poor Kak Dewi if Abang sad kayak gini!" said Carmen while wiping tears on the face of Wira. Free, because the tears never stop. Keep dripping and can't be dammed anymore.
The hero answered nothing. She still cries sadly. Carmen gently and patiently tried to persuade the Hero.
"Abang no pity on Sister Dewi? Sister Goddess inside is still crying out of sadness, Bang. He needs a brother! Don't you just be sad and mourn the fate outside like this. Who hugged Kak Dewi and calmed her if not Abang?" Carmen is like a dance that knows how to act and talk. You know how to persuade the hero.
The hero wiped his tears. "You're right, Dek." Wira said in a hoarse voice. "Abang must strengthen the Goddess, not yourself Brother!"
"Let's get Carmen inside!" persuade Carmen.
The hero according. Carmen helps him get up and leads him into the room. Apparently the Goddess is still crying even though Tari and Ibu Sari have been taking turns to calm her down.
The tears of the hero escaped. He could not bear to see the Goddess but remembered the words of Carmen if the Goddess needed it to make the Hero strengthen himself.
The hero walked up to the Goddess. Tari and Ibu Sari gave space to two lovebirds who were being hit by a disaster to strengthen each other.
The hero pulled the Goddess in his arms. Wordless. Only the tears and cries of both were broken.
The Goddess hugged the Hero tightly. He knows where he needs to cry now.
"I'm sorry, honey! Sorry me!" said Wira with a hoarse voice.
The goddess shook her head. "I was wrong! I'm not taking good care of our son. If only I had been more careful, our son would have been fine!" regret Goddess.
Wira rubs the Goddess's hair. They both regret their situation. We both cry about losing them. Equally strengthen each other.
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The goddess is not allowed to go home by the doctor. His weakened state required even more intensive treatment.
The woman who takes care of the goddess. The tears of the Spirit are now dry. As if it had been drained out. He was saddened to see the state of the Goddess who was weak and continued to blame himself and realized that he did not want to lose his loved ones anymore.
The goddess does not eat. This makes his condition weaker. It should even be infused for eating and so as not to lack fluids.
The doctor had asked Wira to persuade the Goddess to eat more. The goddess must recover quickly if she wants to go home from the hospital.
"I'm a bribe?!" tanya Wira while holding an iron tray containing food provided by the hospital.
The goddess shook her head. His gaze is still empty. His hands were infused with two infusions. One is for liquids and medications while the other is for food in the form of infusions.
"You must be strong. Must sincere. Do not let our children be sad to see your situation like this!" persuade Hero.
The goddess did not answer. Still staring at the empty wall without thinking about anything.
Forced to persuade the Goddess in her way. "Aren't you going to visit our son's grave?"
The way that the hero did it worked. The goddess took her eyes off the wall and now looked fixedly at Wira, as if seeking the truth from her husband's words.
Goddess nodded. "You." she replied weakly.
The imposing hero smiled. "Then you have to get out of the hospital first dong! How can you go to the tomb if you just have to eat the infusion?"
"I want to eat" said the Goddess weakly.
The hero smiled back. His efforts bore fruit. No one could persuade the Goddess other than her. "I'm a bribe!"
The Goddess eats every mouthful that the Hero gives. Although there is not much that the Goddess eats, already kamajuan. The next day the goddess is a bit fresher. The infusion hose for food has been removed. The goddess can go home if her condition has improved.
The Goddess is of course the spirit to heal. He wanted to come and pray for his son directly. It was the spirit that made the Goddess able to return home.
For a while the Goddess stayed at the house of Mommy Dance. The guest room on the lower floor will be used for the Goddess so that there is no need to go up and down the stairs like in the shophouse.
Goddess and Hero just follow. Especially Wira. He wants his wife to take care of him. Ibu Sari was already bothered with the laundry, afraid that the Goddess no one noticed.
"When are we going to the tomb?" tagih Dewi because Wira did not also invite him away.
"You must really recover if you want to go there." persuaded Wira.
"I'm healthy!" reply Goddess.
"Not yet! You are still weak. The doctor says you have to rest a lot." Wira said.
The goddess finally complied. The hero continued to watch over the Goddess. Wira wants to get rid of her sadness by working. But he still wanted to pay attention to the Goddess. So he decided to work at home for a while.
After the state of Dewi improved, Wira complied with taking the Goddess to the tomb. In front of her pusara fetus, Dewi again cried. The hero is like that too. The two of them strengthened each other like what Carmen said.
"I'm healthy now. I'm going home to the shophouse!" goddess Pinta after they've been on their way home from the tomb.
"You sure?" ask Wira.
The goddess nodded confidently. "I want to work in laundry. I want to keep myself busy. I don't want to keep remembering our son."
"Well if it wants you! We go home to the shophouse, but on condition that you must be able to take care of the conditions. Don't work too hard. Remember, you haven't recovered properly!"
"Yes. I'll just make a report. Doesn't help the heavy!"
Smiling hero. "All right! We're home this afternoon!"
Goddess nodded. "Hm... Can I ask for one more thing with you?" ask Goddess.
"What's? If I could, I'd definitely give it to you!" hero Promise.
"I'd like to help you make a report for your new business. Anything that can take my mind off the sadness. I don't want our child to be sad to see me slumped like this." said Dewi while playing her fingernails.
"Can kok. You need to be healthy first! You can do what you want! We'll start our business and prove our success. I want our kids to be proud to have parents like us. I want him to welcome us later with a smiling face, not a sad face."
The goddess nodded while wiping away the tears that had escaped. "I am too."
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