Pursuing the Love of Siti

87. After Reception #2

At the hospital, sukabumi

"So how's my Papa doing?" Ilham asked Papa Pramono's condition to the doctor.

"Thank God, your father is stable." Said the doctor who made everything in the room a little quiet.

The doctor invited the family to see the condition of Papa Pram. Mama Mila and Ilham went to see Papa Pram. Seeing Papa Pram already aware of the mother immediately rushed to hug her husband.

"Papa, really. Can you hear the word papa doctor just tired it." Papa Pramono said as mama cried thinking her husband was critical.

"What's okay, pa? Papa's pulse was weak. Inspiration scared papa why-why?" Inspirational protests that saw his papa relaxed. His father's life was almost on the verge of death.

Papa pram looked up at the sky of the hospital wall. I don't know what he's thinking. There must have been a shudder from his face.

"Papa had a dream in his mother Keisya and also Keisya. They took papa but I refused. My responsibilities in the world are still there, Ham." recalled papa remembering his dream earlier.

"Ham, where's your wife? Not a goal yet?" Papa Pramono immediately shifted the discussion when he saw the son still wearing pajamas.

"Papa, huh? still bothering the inspiration. Focus on the heart. Papa know not mama was worried afraid papa why." Mama who was upset to see her husband still had time to joke.

Papa looked at mama mila with a seductive look "Why, ma? Afraid of no more hugging, huh?"

Mama Mila pinched the papa who kept teasing her. A couple who married 28 years, still had time to flirt with each other. That's what makes their marriage last. Ilham smiled at the affection of both parents, remembering his wife who lived in the hotel. Inspirational to his parents, he felt there was nothing more to worry about.

"Where is your wife?" Tanya aunt Tari, papa Pramono's sister.

"There's a hotel" replied Ilham

"Ih, how the hell? in-laws are sick he's good at the hotel." Saying aunty Dance ketus.

Inspiration melengos past his tantenya. Since childhood Ilham was loved by Oma, Opa, Aunt Tami (brother of papa Pram no 1) and of course both parents. Aunt Tari from the past was sniffling on her. When I was a child, Ilham was always afraid to meet Aunt Tari. Now he understands why Aunt Tari loves Keisya more than he does.

He is not Pramono's son. That makes Ilham self-conscious if there are other families who hate him, including Aunt Tari and her biggest son named Andre. The difference is Dea, her sister Andre and her husband Aunt Tari are still being nice to her.

His footsteps stopped when he saw his wife following him with Jihan. He had forbidden his wife from coming.

"Kok? I said you were in a hotel."

"Ham, the city was scared. It was like getting a distraction that fit in the room." Defend Jihan.

Inspiration looked at his wife who was still pale. They sit in the park around the hospital. Tiara looked around at the left right, still shuddering in horror at the water in the bathroom living alone.

Now being in a hospital that is much more horror than where he was staying.

"You take it easy, baby. There's me here." Inspiration tried to calm his wife who was still in shock.

"I'm scared,mas. We're going back to Adolf's villa, yeah." Rengek Tiara flinched spoiled at her husband.

"Tomorrow, yeah. Now we go to Papa's room. He's from your nanyain. There's a rame, so you won't be scared anymore." Ilham guided his wife to Papa Pramono's ward.

"Why are you back?" Mama Mila is shocked to see Ilham coming with Tiara. Moreover, his daughter-in-law's face looked pale.

"What's wrong with you, ti?" Mama Mila stroked her daughter-in-law's hair.

"Fear, ma. Tap water time self-living. Keep my blankets there's a narik." fight Tiara to her mother-in-law.

Mama Mila smiled as she teased the inspiration and Tiara "Tuh, ham. Hear that! don't stay with your wife alone, the ghostly chance annoys your wife. Fortunately, there was no heart history. If there is you can widower three times."

Inspiration glared at the words of his mother "Ma, speech can be a prayer lo."

Tiara fell asleep in the lap of Mama Mila. Mama chose to give up and asked Ilham to accompany his wife. Inspiration stroked Tiara's hair lovingly.

"Mama hope you are like this not at the beginning of marriage. But mama would be so happy, if you kept this on your wife."

Clique

This morning Jihan ran around the tea garden, her name is kampoeng curug sawer. Jihan looks at the vastness of tea plantations, and many other spots. It is not far from Adolf's villa.

"Only alone? Where's bodyguard?" A small man ran following the steps of the jehan.

"Emang since when do I have a bodyguard, bar?"

"That's what keeps following you?" Akbar caught the man watching them from a distance. It's just that Jihan didn't notice it.

"Oh, brother Jo. It's just a friend. I happen to be the same she knows both Siti and Ilham. Jo's an ex-Siti and Ilham's my ex-fiance."

Jihan's Story.

"Oh, so the story of the former is close to the former. But kok does not fit you guys.Cowoknya too mature for a girl your blanket. Match me? I think we're the same age, the oldest you're not far from me. About 27."

Jihan laughed, imagining that if Akbar knew he was 33 years old, he would have fainted. Akbar gave his deathly smile, hoping that Jihan was clingy.

Jihan returned the gaze of the arab-faced man. His smile expanded as the man ran small past him.

"Roof yuk, bar! Who gets to the substation

he'll have to buy special food here!" Challenge Jihan while passing the akbar.

"Who's afraid! But if you lose, you have to stick with me, how?" Akbar reply.

Jihan laughed, since the first time she knew the press, the man always showed his attractiveness. Yes, even in the eyes of Jihan Akbar it is more handsome than Jonathan.

Looks like I have to fight to conquer you, jihan. It seems that you are not an arbitrary woman who is easy to accept if there is a man approaching you. Akbar Rahmatsyah, you must get the girl! Beng is healthy with Jo! inner Akbar

Jo turned around to walk back home. He felt his phone tremble and lifted him up.

"Yes, vika what's wrong?"

"Jo, I'm asking you not to go near jihan again?"

Jo frowned.

"Do you mean to call early in the morning just want to talk like that? You still jealous seeing me with Jihan? Vik, move on, men aren't just me! Don't torture yourself with my presence."

"Jo.. You said I haven't moved on, then what are you? You yourself have not moved on from Siti, continue to make Jihan as a tool for revenge!"

"..."

"Originally you know, jo. After I investigated, Jihan wasn't Alex's real son. So it's also free for you to take revenge but the wrong target!"

"Already, vik. That's just your excuse. You are not in my position vik. So you just shut up!" snapped Jo on the vika on the phone.

"OK I won't take care of your business anymore! But one thing you have to remember, that what happened to your family is KARMA. Karma for what you did to Siti and her family. And it just so happens that Alex is God's mediator to wake you up!" I heard Vika hang up the phone.

Jo took a long breath. His eyes pined when he saw Jihan coming home with Akbar. I don't know why he doesn't like Jihan being close to him.