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The old man's body collapsed in front of Ara, his breathing stinged as he held onto his chest. Bram and Ara panicked when they saw him, they were afraid that something might happen to Aryan.
"Well.opa!!" yelled Ara while trying to carry Aryan's body, Bram also did not stay still and helped carry Aryan.
"It's all because of you!" bram said as he stared cynically at Ara. Her affectionate words and gentle demeanor disappeared in an instant. Yes, and Ara also knew that Bram was just pretending and now Bram is showing his true nature.
"Stop blaming me, Mom! Now we better get opa to the hospital."
Lazy to argue, Ara tries to act flatter and cooler on Bram. She is more concerned with how her current op is more serious, than spending time arguing with her husband.
Not saying much, Ara, Aryan and Bram got into the black sedan. In the steering wheel, it was seen Mr. Seno getting ready to start his car engine. Seno looks worried about Aryan.
"Big master why?"
"Hell, you don't have to ask too much! Quickly run the car to the hospital!" serka Bram sniffles at Seno.
Seno immediately gas-guided his car to the hospital. On the way, Ara just remembered that she had not asked permission from Ratih because she was so panicked by Aryan's condition.
A few minutes later, they arrived in front of the hospital's ER room in the city. Bram and Seno take Aryan to a gurney that has been provided by the hospital. The man's face looked very pale, his lips were white as if they had no blood.
"Opa.opa should be fine!" pinta Ara to the old man with teary eyes. He prayed with all his heart, may nothing bad happen to Aryan.
Now Aryan has been brought into the ER room to immediately get treatment from a doctor. Right in front of the ER room, Ara and Bram were sitting on the seats there. They looked at each other with dislike.
"If anything happens to Opa, I won't stay silent!" bram's finger pointed at Ara's face with emotion.
"Why is it my fault? What's wrong?"
"You ask, what'S YOUR FAULT?" bram's voice began to rise by about an octave. Now Ara was getting used to the sound of Bram always snapping at her.
The sound of her husband snapping, was not worth the pain in her heart. Pain, when or her husband has a child with another woman.
"Yes, what's my fault? So you blame me" said Ara who did not want to be blamed because she felt wrong. He also did not want to give up on this man anymore.
"If you don't refuse opa, maybe Opa's heart disease won't recur. Are you a moron? Can't you understand the situation? Opa is sick and you instead say something that can trigger the disease kumat." hardik Bram to his wife. He blamed everything on his wife for what happened to Aryan.
Bram is selfish.
"Haha..." Ara laughed, but she cried. It is his heartache to accept the insults of Bram.
Bram turned his head towards his wife, he glared sharply. "I don't think there's anything funny here."
"There you are, you are the funny one!" the woman turned her head with teary eyes at her husband sitting right opposite her. But there is not the slightest sense of compassion in Bram to the mother-to-be of his child.
"Yes, it's all your fault. If only you hadn't cheated, if only you hadn't kicked me out and if only the actor hadn't gotten pregnant, opa would've-"
Plakk!
Before Ara finished her words, a loud slap landed on Ara's cheek, until the woman fell to the floor. The first thing Ara always protected was her stomach, after hearing Mia say what the doctor said about her weak womb. Ara won't let anything happen to her womb.
"How dare you blame me!"
Fortunately, no one saw the incident, except the CCTV cameras there. Might as well.
Ara stood back up after that incredibly painful slap, until she fell down even until her lips were hurt. Though last night the former Bram slap was not dry.
"Yes, this is wrong. I'm not at all wrong.you drove me out, yes I left. Then where's my fault?" tanya Ara ventured even though she was actually trembling in fear.
He did not expect that such a good Aryan could have such a devil-like grandson. Why did he get married and fall in love with this human figure? Even to the point of having children with her, Ara should be careful. There was regret in his heart. If he can choose fate, he chooses not to be reunited with Bram and his family. Had he never given his heart to Bram who was not finished with his past and did not love him, he would not have been this sick. Her fault was giving her husband her heart.
If only she wasn't pregnant. Ara could not blame the presence of the baby in her stomach. He is innocent, he is a gift and a gift from Allah SWT, a trust that he must keep.
Shortly thereafter, the door to the ER room opened. Ara and Bram's attention was addressed to a doctor who had just walked out of the room.
His face was not very good, even a heavy sigh was heard from the doctor.
"Dok, how's my Opa doing?" bram asked the doctor.
"Alhamdulillah sir Aryan has passed his critical period, but blood pressure and heart condition can not be said to be safe. As much as possible, please do not make Mr. Aryan depressed, stressed, because the mood will be very influential for his heart health."
Kontan alone Bram turned to Ara cynically."You hear that, Ara?"
Ara simply rubbed her chest, restraining her anger. Shameless indeed, Bram was wrong and even turned it on.
"Oh yes, Mr. Aryan told me that he wanted to meet with his granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law." continued the doctor to Ara and Bram.
After Aryan is transferred to the treatment room, then Ara and Bram will meet him. "Hey! Remember, don't talk to opa. You heard it yourself, didn't you, what did the doctor say?"
"I know." answered Ara Ketus, then walked ahead of Bram and went into Aryan's ward.
"Fucking village woman!" the man screeched annoyed at Ara's current attitude. "When he used to be gentle and obedient, but why is he now such a dissident?" Bram.
Then he entered his grandfather's room in the care, following Ara who had been there first.
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