THE HEART PILLAR 3 KNIGHTS

Aral Yang Moves (6)

Tired of attacking his body was so pronounced after he got off a mini matic motorbike borrowed from one of his mother's employees. Hanin walked hastily, crossing the living room as well as the living room in his house that was not much spacious. Meanwhile there was a slightly boisterous sound from the larger and relieved next room. The place where the mother's employees were dismantling the combat equipment after the afternoon until tonight at the Arsenio family home.

" Have you finished everything ? ". His mother said hello, looking like the woman had just finished her bath and was still drying her hair with a dryer that made a light ringing sound. " Mom came home first, has not been strong to stand for long . Sorry yes ... ".

Hanin did not reply, but he approached and hugged while kissing the woman slowly and tenderly. " It's time for mom to rest. Let Hanin replace ".

" If you just keep quiet, also make you not feel well ... ". Subject of the Word.

" True mba Raya, the mother who ngeyel ". Hanin chuckled, then hurried to leave her mother, not giving the woman a chance to retaliate.

Bu Firman is just a head-scalp. That teenage girl is already grown up, and so beautiful. He nodded quietly in silence. Looking until the tiny body vanished behind the door.

" Not shower yet, son ? ", exclaim the woman.

" Yes ... This is willing ", and Hanin came back out of her room. This time with a towel and two pieces of change of clothes.

Usually warm water poured from the shower will be very refreshing. But this time he chose to take a shower with cold water. Not from the shower but from the bath he took with a light blue dipper. Just as delicious, this time it was even more refreshing. The way of bathing that he so missed, which was barely in Berlin.

Ah, at the Mas Haidar house there is also no way to take a bath like this. About can not ya the dashing mas that shower model startinian ?.

Geez Hanin ... not really you, just shower like this even remember the mas. You are you !!!

And Hanin blushed himself, he again poured cold water that immediately slid like surfing from the top of his head through the hair tendrils and wet the entire surface of the pearl-white body. Hanin enjoys the freshness, which removes sweat and fatigue.

After the bath, he rushed to lay down on his warm, soft and fragrant mattress even though it was not too big because it adjusted his tiny room. Letting his mind smolder for a moment, before then falling deeply. Dreaming beautiful, maybe about the dashing mas who always looked at him gently. Or it could be because he transformed into a beautiful daughter pampered by the father. Hanin was very happy, and she smiled in her voice again.

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That night Raka insisted on sending Ardelia home, even though her lover had refused many times.

" Well, how do I keep my car ?. Ngaco ah's ... ".

" Let's get the same driver tomorrow. Bandel ah, even why the hell ", decih Raka but with a flirting flirt.

" It was only nine o'clock" but Ardelia insisted.

" Hey .. give me a chance lamaan little same girlfriend aja kok really hard anyway ", Raka barked quickly. " Let there be an excuse early in the morning to your house, ~~~mau take a swing to work ".

" Ihh.. kayak a'be'ge ... ", Ardelia was still grumbling. " Not good with aunt Orlin dong ".

" Kan 'elu would-be niece-in-law .. come on, hunt... where's the key ?".

In the end Ardelia complied, because she was sure she would not win against Raka who was like this. Staring sharply at him, intimidating with a sweet ferocious grin. And that terrible smile turned soft as the key child had turned to the palm of the young man's hand. Ardelia shrugged her shoulders, a sign she couldn't do much.

" Eh, mamih I called apparently from earlier ", Ardelia jumped in shock when checking the device that had been neglected a while ago.

Raka glanced at the girl who was already sitting at the side, as the vehicle she was driving began to speed through the streets. Ardelia seemed a little hasty with a stiffened face while opening the page on her device.

" What's up ? ", asked Raka who was carried away by the tension that slowly infiltrated between the two.

" Ehm ..", Ardelia muttered fretfully as she continued to read carefully. Until then he looked at Raka with anxious eyes.

" Papih brought to the ER ". Said the girl quickly without covering the look of her fretful eyes that had always been disguised.

" Where is it ? " .

" Your hospital ".

" Okay, we're there ".  The relaxed mode and whimpering of the Raka instantly changed, until the man's jaw seemed to harden by itself. Raka also felt the anxiety of her beloved woman.

The journey became quiet, without joking as usual. Only occasionally did Ardelia's breath crackle silently. Until then Raka decided to touch a glimpse of the girl sitting next to her.

" It is natural that if you are anxious, it is also natural that... ".

" They shouldn't have to blindly report it like this". Ardelia barked quickly, stopping Raka's speech.

" And I'm more worried about mommy ". As if realizing his mistake, which he should not have said in a high tone to Raka.

" Aunty is already in the hospital" asked Raka later. And answered with a nod by Ardelia.

" Mommy is there alone, without me. It must be under attack... ". Ardelia then bit her lips while occasionally grieving anxiously.

" Hey.. over two decades, remember that. And mami can always overcome all their rongs, insults, and various foul actions. So for this one night, it doesn't feel like we need to worry too much. And. It's not until we're fifteen minutes away. So. take a deep breath, pray, and keep smiling. Like the usual Ardelia, who always made me fall in love ". Raka tried to support her beloved girl mentally.

" I'm fucked up like this. you..". Ardelia's voice sounded inflamed.

" You're the one who's like that . It's not just me who's in love. Ironman too.... I love you three thousand... ".

" Thank you. You've comforted me ".

Raka did not reply, she just smiled as she stroked Ardelia's hair slowly. Soon, the car he was driving had entered the parking area special doctors Ars International Hospital. Then the two of them rushed down, even Raka ran a little while slightly pulling Ardelia. The girl is locked in Raka's finger grip which pulls her to a brisk walk.

" Delia", a voice calling out, made Ardelia stop her hasty steps followed by Raka. Right in the doorway that had just opened, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a sad gaze greeted the two.

" Mommy" and Delia embraced the woman. " Mommy is okay ? ".

" Hey ... ", Palupi or Mama Mawar pinched the nose of the princess only wayangnya. " You should ask how your papi is ".

" Yes, how ? ". Ardelia continued then without loosening her embrace.

" Son."., but Palupi had not yet answered his daughter's question.

" You were a long time ago . ", a heavy voice burst out and suddenly the atmosphere in the room turned thick. He was a Dracio who was staring with spiteful eyes.

" Not yet a rich man, it is difficult to contact ". It sounded like a high, shrill voice capable of slashing anything in the way. That was the voice of Yesy, Dracio's younger brother who was also Ardelia's half-brother and cousin as well.

Raka was silent petrified holding her breath and stuffing all her own absorbent vows. He only stabbed two people who he thought were like rotten moths with a line of cold smiles.  Slowly he grabbed Palupi's mother's fingers, kissed her on the back of her hand in reverence, and smiled respectfully.

" Sorry aunt, I made Delia so late ".

Palupi just smiled, he slightly patted Raka's shoulder.

" It's okay, it's okay. You can see it now. Cio.. please deliver Delia into the ".

" Let us alone aunt. There must be a lot of things that Cio will take care of. Come on baby ". Raka pulled Ardelia's hand firmly yet gently. Making Palupi smile, her heart was happy to see the affection Raka showed her daughter

But not so with Yesi and Dracio who were grieving while throwing their faces away. Anger seems to have mixed with envy, which is actually an implementation of a sense of defeat in competition. For the rest of their lives, the happiest thing was seeing Ardelia's suffering. But now it seems like the wind is starting to change their luck.

" You ... ". A middle-aged woman who had also just come out, barely collided as she stopped her steps suddenly.

Ardelia is seen trying to smile, as light as possible, as supernatural as possible. But his tightened hands, trapping Raka's fingers, showed that he was not doing well.

" We're in first aunt... ", Ardelia rushed past the woman. Without turning his head again, and changing position into his haughty untouchable self. Lifting a little chin and not allowing the little corner of his eye to turn to the woman in the trajectory of his steps.

Ardelia turned into a peacock-hearted young woman. But it is a reflection of all the pain that has suffered for too long. Raka understood, he then tightened his grip on Ardelia. Giving warmth similar to the promise that he will always be there for the girl. Make Ardelia soften, but keep grasping tightly and take a quick step. It was just that he was calmer when he exhaled his breath.

" Raka sir", a young man wearing a sky blue similar suit greeted.

" Rone... ", Raka retorted for a moment after glancing at the identification marks hanging on the young man's neck. A resident doctor who a few days ago had joined his assistant.

" This lady's father is inside. We're going in ".

" Oh yes, sir. Let's... ". Rony nodded then greeted kindly.

Ardelia smiled in gratitude, then put on a pink robe. Without waiting for Raka who was talking seriously with some of her colleagues. The girl's gaze was fixed on the lying, frail figure, supported by a series of life support devices.

" I'm also his son... ".

" Why should we go? "

" I'm not naughty.... ".

The memory is like a slide crammed out of his neurons. Tracing his body with pain. The little girl who doesn't know, she just wants a father. Like the other kids. But reality tells him that he is unwanted, by the man who now lies helpless there. Ardelia hit her chest slowly, yet with a sharp bang, as if to get rid of the stoning pain.

" God's destiny, we never know. But in the world of science, he just waits for his time ".

Ardelia turned her head slowly, but only for a moment. Because he turned his eyes back to the fragile figure on the bed. Then in the next second, he took a deep breath and exhaled it along with the weight of his wanted to be thrown away.

" Maybe, it's time for you to lower your ego a little. Forgive her. At least you will never regret your whole life ", Raka whispered again as she slowly wrapped her arms around Ardelia's shoulders.

**Welded by the flow of time that reminds you of that longing.

Although in the end you only come back to see the wounded you.

But sometimes, the cure for that wound you find when you recall the pain.

But maybe**, ***actually****you've known for a long time.

That medicine for your heart's wounds.....

It is to forgive the wounded