Rosie Sanders!

Finally meet

"Darling, forgive mommy.mommy's journey is still long, mommy's work is still very solid now. Be patient, mommy will bring a lot of souvenirs for all of you. So be nice, and follow what your brother says. Mommy will be home soon, but not now. Go to the house of oma and opa, or to the house of grandparents and grandparents. Play there but don't make fun. Okay?"

Shortness, that's what Wira felt. Why would Misy lie to her children? Where is the woman's husband, why not accompany him at times like this. Mishy's thin body looks very thin because it is in a state without hair. But it does not reduce the level of her beauty, Misy still looks very beautiful in her view.

The man entered slowly towards Mishy's gurney with very slow steps.

"Well, mommy has to do the meeting first. Don't forget to learn, love you kiddos" Mishy ended his call with a restrained sob. The woman cried while hugging the pillow.

Wira could not stand it anymore, what else when he heard the reality that Mishy just said.

"If you're still here, I need a warm hug to strengthen me from this pain Tatan. Why did you leave so soon, I was in pain all by myself. I... lonely.I need a shoulder for me to lean on.I need an ear to hear my complaint.I'm dying..." The hero pulls Mishy's frail body in his arms. Very tightly, the man was crying.

Her heart ached hearing the reality that so slapped her. Her woman had been living in pain all by herself, and she was on another continent slumped into an unhealthy marriage. If only he had known sooner. So it has been a long time since Wira returned to her homeland and ended her broken marriage without caring about the friendship with Enrico.

"Cry if you want, I'll give you my shoulder to spare. Both my ears to hear your heart's complaints. I'm here, with you from now on." Mishy was still dissolved in his cries, thus ignoring who the person who was hugging her was that tight.

After her crying subsided, Mishy raised her head. How shocked the woman was when she saw who was hugging her since. Her eyes glared perfectly, Misy grabbed the snail to cover her head. But in a hurry, the snail fell to the floor.

Wira cupped Mishy's face with tears still flowing profusely, the woman looks still very beautiful in her eyes. Although the black circumference basin in the eye looks quite wide.

"Don't cover it up, you're beautiful." The hero accidentally saw a tray containing food given by the hospital. Still intact, and he's sure Mishy must have no taste for eating it. However, the tongue of the sick person is clearly different. What else in the condition of being alone without the support of someone, will definitely make him lose his spirit.

The hero sat by the side of the bed, staring intensely at Mishy. Not to judge the appearance of the woman, but rather to let go of the longing that was already so piled up in her heart.

"You want me to take a bribe? Your medicine has not been taken, just eat a little. I wanted to offer you food from the outside, just afraid of being wrong. I'll ask the doctor what foods you can eat." Wira said at length. Misy turned her gaze to the corner of the room. In addition to being ashamed of her appearance, Mishy was also uncomfortable at the gaze of the Hero who was so deep on her.

Clamps

A child slowly opened the door of Mishy's room, the child smiled so sweetly towards Mishy. The woman frowned her astonished, why was there a little boy straying into her room.

"Sorry dad, I can't get in the car.." great-granddaughter Justin felt guilty, what else when he saw Mishy's flat gaze on her. He was afraid that Wira would scold him for disturbing the moment of the meeting.

"Ah sorry, daddy forgot to open the car door for you. Come in, don't you really want to meet this beautiful woman? You even painted it often and stuck it behind the door of your closet?" Justin smiled grimacingly, rightly so. He often painted Mishy's likeness armed with seeing the woman through photos in the Wira's workroom. The rest, Justin just imagines it through his imagination.

"He's your son?" Misy asked convincingly. It's nothing, there's not the slightest resemblance of Justin and Wira.

"Be..."

"I'm Justin, daddy Wira is my stepfather." The perfect bulging hero heard a short sentence but it was very pungent in his heart. Justin doesn't want Mishy to misunderstand me, what a very understanding child.

"Come on, why are you standing there? Is it because of my head? Are you scared, hmmm?" Justin nodded quickly. Mishy is very beautiful to her, even many times more beautiful than her birth mother.

With a slow step Justin entered towards Mishy's gurney, Justin occasionally glanced towards Wira. He was afraid of making wrong decisions, he did not want Wira to be angry because of his sassness.

"What's your name, baby?" Mishy's thin hands stretched out to touch Justin's cheeks making Justin reflex to close his eyes. It is a touch that warms the heart and soul. He likes her.

"Justin, my name is Justin aunty." Justin said back to open his eyes and looked at Mishy with eyes sparkling with happiness.

Misy smiled warmly, she saw a pair of eyes that were staring at her with high hopes stored there. I don't know what kind of hope.

"What a good name. Suitable for a handsome guy like you." Praise Mishy rubbing Justin's thick hair. Justin's cheeks were blushing, he really liked Mishy praising him and he knew the compliment was very sincere. It is fitting that the father loves this woman so much his inner whisper.

"You went to school in XX Elementary? Since when?" Mishy asked, the same uniform as her four children.

"Auntie, how do you know?" Justin began to look relaxed and enthusiastic to engage in chat with Mishy. The woman he expected would look at him more than just a stranger.

"I have four children who also go to school there. They're the same class, class 2 SD. Guess what, you must be in 1st grade, right?" Justin nodded in confirming.

"Who's their name, maybe we can be friends later." Justin wanted to know.

"Minima, who used to be called Mima. Marcelo or Selo, Michael or Kael and Mercy." Bright Mishy smiled knot.

"Are they four twins?" Justin is curious. One of them is very different. And one of those girls has stolen his attention.

"Only Kael, Selo and Mercy. Mima is a few months older." Wira frowned, from earlier the man continued to listen to the chatter between Mishy and his son.

"Why did Mima get a few months out of triplets?" Now the hero who asked, the man was struck with great curiosity.

"Mima's daughter Resy, I adopted her." Misy answered if there was any.

"What's he?" The hero hangs a question sentence that could have scratched an old wound.

"No. Nathan's only 3 kids, triplets." Clearly Misy was quick, Wira nodded in understanding. Reflecting on the story of Resy in the past, the woman also gave birth to another antsk while still in school. So he understands enough without having to be clear in more detail.

"Why are you here?" Now Mishy began to ask, to divert the discussion. He tried to pull his hand from earlier from the grasp of Wira. But the man even tightened his grip.

He is not comfortable with Justin, he does not know the status of the Hero clearly. He did not want to create a misunderstanding, if suddenly Justin told his mother about the meeting was also the attitude of the Hero on her.