Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)
The SK Part 70
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After hearing about cyra. Jasmine and her parents immediately prepared to go to the clinic escorted by their driver.
Lasmi continued to cry during their journey. Jasmine continued to calm her mother. Their hearts both felt like they were struck by lightning and the rain took over.
"Cyra." Call him every time he sobs.
"Already, Mom. Be patient, we pray that our daughter-in-law can still be with us. After this, I promise. I will not pretend not to love him. He's my son-in-law, god. She is the perfect woman if you save her. We'll be very kind and show our affection."
The man was crying until he was so excited. He continued to wipe his own tears and regretted his actions.
Although they were rude and unfair to their daughter-in-law, they had a great affection for their daughter-in-law.
"Sir, let's show him that we love him very much. Sir, Cyra's cooking is delicious, right?" ask Lasmi.
"What a son, Mom."
"After arrival at the clinic. We convey all our passions when she's home and our loneliness when she moves."
The mutual cry did not make them aware that the wheels of the car no longer turned.
"Sir, Mum. Arrived at the clinic." The driver broke their cries.
"Have you arrived?" lasmi asked like a daze.
"true." Driver replied.
a couple and their daughter came down and they searched the room.
Jasmine asked the clinic receptionist about the whereabouts of her sister-in-law.
A man came back and offered delivery services to the special room.
"Let's go in, but I hope it turns."
"Let's go in." Jasmine opened the door of the room.
"Wear this shirt first." Jasmine picked up a pair of green colored clothes for them to wear as well as a rubber hat.
"The race is inside, sir." Lasmi pointed towards the glass.
"He must have been hit hard. We have to cheer him up." The stone stared at Pras from behind the glass.
They went straight into the room. Pras saw both his parents and his sister. They immediately embraced in turn. Pras hugged his mother for a long time.
"Patiently, Son. I'm sure your wife will be back in the middle of our family." Lasmi hugged and patted her son's back.
There was clearly sadness and fear on his son's face. He knew any words at this time could not reduce the anxiety in Prasetyo's heart.
"Listen. Your wife will heal and open her eyes again." Bayu hugged his son.
"Who did this?" ask Jasmine.
"Sister can't be sure yet. It's just that Jessica found Cyra in an old, unused warehouse." Pras Stories.
"How did Cyra get to be in that old factory?" Lasmi did not think.
"I haven't asked you the details. However, he said he had reported it to the police." Pras clenched both his hands.
"Patience, we can't be reckless. We have to catch the culprit to keep him deterred." Lassith reminded her son.
Lasmi saw the face of her daughter-in-law who was still very pale. He sat down on the chair and started talking to Cyra.
"Cyra, people say, people who are in a coma can still hear the conversation. So I'm gonna tell you something." Lasmi smiled sincerely.
"Cyra, forgive Mom and Dad who have always been troublesome and make you cry. We love you very much. Wake up dear" Lasmi made a confession while crying.
