
Reaching eps 50 thanks for the support and support.
Sorry can't be crazy up, but in one chapter I make a long, 1000 words more even up to 2000 words. If you make an average per chapter of 500-800k for example, maybe this has arrived at eps 100 😇😇. But I really gamam if make per chapter under 1000 words.
Less bgt for me 😃😃
Thanks much-lots.
I can be patient waiting for the next.
Happy fasting and Happy Reading
Regards
Ane
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Two figures approached us and a little boy of about twelve years old.
There was a look of surprise and confusion on the face of mas Tama once found the figure of Setya mas walking closer while holding the hand of Anya.
Mas Setya is the face of the man who was involved in the video. Bu Rania was so clever manipulating it that Setya himself never knew if his face had ever been included in his act of slandering me.
Rania is very good at hiding secrets from the public eye. Only Tama, my father, and my parents knew about the video. Maybe some of my neighbors also know it, but not too focused on the face of the man because when the video spread, the face of Setya mas blur in such a way. They only focused on my face, while both Tama and Dad, they knew exactly if the man's face belonged to the man who was currently visiting Amara.
Really planned very carefully, he did not viral the video, of course, did not want Setya mas know it, because if Setya mas to know, it would have long-tail. Similarly, with me who never told my friends who the male lead was, in addition to keeping Anya's feelings in check, I was too embarrassed to have to tell that disgusting thing. In addition to the cast with my face and Setya mas, they are very passionate and aggressive in doing so.
I am am amused myself if I imagine it.
After recalling a little about the past, my pair of eyes caught Vita running towards Ara and hugging her. The girl who will soon enter Junior High immediately cries after seeing Amara.
"Where's mbak?" Anya asked as she hugged me, we hugged her long enough. On Anya's shoulder I spilled all the problems that surrounded me at this time. I hope this hug can reduce my burden so heavy.
"Patience to you, always convinced that Ara must be healed"
"Thank You"
We still hugged each other, letting Tama and Setya meet each other and shake hands. I see Tama trying to gulp her own saliva. I am very sure that he was thinking hard to guess about the figure of Setya mas who suddenly came to bring his son and wife.
"Let's sit down" asked me after breaking my arms with Anya.
"How are you" I hugged Setya for a moment. It was a normal thing for me, Anita and Sasa.
Mas Setya is a big brother to us, his mature attitude and protective figure, making us lose our sense of awkwardness towards him.
"Well, how are you?"
The man who was still hugging me, gave a slight gentle swab on my back.
"Alhamdulillah is good too" I replied as I took off his embrace.
"Mas Tama, this is Setya's mas, he's like a big brother to me, and this is his wife, Anya" I pointed to Anya who was sitting next to Setya's mas. "That's her son" I added pointing to Vita who was accompanying Amara.
"Can't you ask Anya?"
"No, she's the same mom Ami at home, this happens to be Setya's mas again there is a business trip here, he invited me to make all of Ara's friends" said Anya, I nodded my understanding. "By the brother has met Amara, he forced from last week to see Ara he said"
"Si's brother is a forger, when's his exam?"
"Two months later, he said he had no spirit of learning if he had not seen Amara"
We laughed crisply.
"You see Amara, come on" I and Anya got up from their seats, leaving two men talking about stocks. They seem to connect with each other, just getting acquainted and smiling at each other on the sidelines of his chat.
Just as we got to the side of Amara's bed, the two men came up and joined us.
"Sister hasn't cheated on Nana's mama, has she?" anya said softly. She's a stepmom but very dear to Vita. "Come on, say hello! sun mama's hands are the same as Ara's"
"Mama how are you?"
"Good mom baby"
"Patient mom, Ita always doain mama same as Dedek Ara" He said with the condition of the hand circular on my waist.
"Thank you very much, brother"
"This is Ara's daddy, son, let's sun also his hand" Anya's orders to the princess.
"Hello papa"
"Hello too, what's his name?" sahut mas Tama with a smile.
"It's pa"
"It's okay to call papa, the kids really like that, Ara also called Setya papa mas"
"It's okay Na, it's good"
"Ara bobo ma, pa, was said to sleep a lot, abis chat long with mommy same daddy, so now bobo"
"That's good baby, let Ara's grandpa rest" Anya Timpal, while I, Tama mas and Setya mas smile.
We sat back in the TV room leaving Vita who asked to accompany Ara to sleep.
Many things we talked about including business and mass Aksa and Sasa who he said would visit here brought papa Ramdan, papi Anjar and also mami Diana.
Rania's father and mother, the two people were surprised to find Setya mas here. They may not know Setya. I'm sure, their surprise must be because they feel familiar with the face of Setya mas.
"Dad, mother?" Sapa mas Tama got up.
"Yes! this is?"
"It's Setya mas yah" I cut quickly "And his wife, Anya, they're my best friend but it's like family, Setya's mas is already like a brother to me"
Mas Setya immediately reached out his hand, as well as Anya. While Rania's father and mother, they were like dumbfounded after I introduced Setya mas.
They shook hands in turn, including with Rania who I saw showed a relaxed gesture, but not with the look of her face that actually looked nervous, and I know exactly what's on his mind right now.
"Sit down" I stood giving my place to my father after tasting the back of his hand.
"He was one of the leaders in the Dandelion group, his grandson Rudito's grandfather"
After hearing my words, it was like I was thinking of something.
"Rudito the Son and his two sons-in-law were in the accident, right? decades ago"
"Right sir, they're papah, om and my aunt"
"Ah yes, I have been involved in one event with them. His name is Raka and bu shafira right?"
"That's right sir"
"Hmm" hissed Dad in a nod of the head. "Are you the son of Raka or Ghani?"
"Ghani sir"
"Can't you know Nara?"
"Nara is the best friend of my sister-in-law sir, his wife Aksa, son om Raka and aunt Shafira"
"Oh, yeah"
While Dad was chatting with Setya and Anya, my focus continued to be on Rania.
I was still awkward with her remembering my once disrespectful attitude. But my disrespect is justified. It was her own attitude that made me not want to appreciate her. Because of the kindness of my father and Tama, I tried to control myself not to issue a series of swearing and swearing for him.
"What do we go home on deck?" Setya asked Anya.
"Come" Anya smiled.
"Kok home?" ask Dad.
"We've been here since, sir, and it's almost evening"
"We said goodbye to Ara mas"
"Yes"
***
As much as the Setya family, I deliberately left the three people in the TV room because I had to compress Amara.
While wiping Amara's body using warm water and washlap, I occasionally steal the chatter between mas Tama, father and Rania.
"Thank God if the results match, then when will the transplant be carried out?"
"A little over two weeks, yeah"
"Over Tam"
"Yes, because Amara had chemotherapy or not radiotherapy first to destroy the cancer cells well, after that rest a few days later transplant surgery"
"Chemotherapy? should there be chemotherapy?"
That's what I heard, a little surprised because there was a chemo stage before the operation.
"Mom Ita's gone home, right?"
"Dear, papa Setya was the same mom Anya send greetings to Ara"
"So who's talking to daddy?"
"Opa the same oma"
"Opa to Oma?" Amara widened both eyes. "Ara wants to see the same opa oma mom"
"Later on after changing clothes"_____
The woman, still throwing her cynical gaze at me, seemed to have ingrained her hatred and could not be tolerated.
Take it easy, Rania, I'm not coming back to talk to your son. But if Mas Tama and Amara forced me, I had no other choice. And I, will be firm if you still try to separate Amara and mas Tama.
After all, I and Tama still love each other, plus there is Amara in our midst who will strengthen our relationship.
Can what you Rania?
Your cynical look and hate for me mean nothing to me.
Look, I'm the one who's gonna come out victorious.
Seriate.