The Love Never Loses

Chapter 108 Waiting for Answers

Denny just kept quiet, waiting for Indah to express the intention of his arrival.

Lifting hand grabbing tea cup,” Sreet,” sipping slowly warm tea elegantly.

Jesika was getting annoyed at Denny's cold attitude. His hands clenched firmly, Denny's calm appearance greatly disturbing the view.

Seeing that Jesika was also speechless, Denny raised his body to move.

“Where to?” Sergeh Jesika is getting annoyed with Denny's appearance. Jesika does not want to lose to lift her body in line with Denny's tall body even though it is blocked by a table.

Denny doesn't want to fight violence Indah. Pulling a smile line on his lips while sitting back down his body slowly on the sofa. His black bead captured the indignation of Beautiful clearly. There is warmth in Denny's heart, the situation now makes him able to always look at the girl worship even in complicated situations.

“Speak I wait, but if there's nothing you want to talk about, I'll go.” Firmly Denny stared at the beautiful black bead inside. She can guess the desire Beautiful, just want to make sure that she's right.

“You kicked me out? Once your wish is achieved, will you leave? Well, my guess is right. You heartlessly separated me from my son. You're the same as your mother, you rich people can do it. Like you guys take, don't like you dump. I condemn your bad habits, I will not be able to live quietly after death you will suffer. You hear that?” Jesika vented all her anger. Speech flows like hot larvae burning objects around them.

His chest tightness could not withstand the heavy load. His body trembled, clear liquid gathering filled his shoulder gaze.

Denny stiffened at the words Beautiful hot. The accusation without proof was thrown scraping the wound in his heart once again.

“You're done?” Denny's voice sounded heavy. Rise back from sitting, staring intently and his heart racing very fast. A red hue framed the face, her clenched hands firmly trying to hold back the anger that had already reached into the crown.

“I want my son, give him back now.” Hysterical Jesika increasingly raised the voice, without being told the clear liquid flowed profusely wetting both cheeks. Instantly the pain attacked on his head and his gaze slowly blackened.

Jesika squeaked her forehead, her gaze getting darker. Slowly his body weakened, lost balance until he landed unconscious on the sofa behind him.

“Indahhh,” Denny surprised to pull a quick step closer helpless body Beautiful.

Denny patted slowly both cheeks Beautiful. Gluing Beautiful body properly and putting both her legs on the sofa. Panic covered Denny's face.

Iqbal heard Denny's high voice calling Beautiful. His body moved quickly to Denny's place.

“What's up? What the hell's going on? What's wrong with him?” Tanya Iqbal was no less panicked staring at the pale face of Indah unconscious.

“Don't ask much, get me some water, quickly get it,” Denny's voice yawns, worried to find Lovely doesn't react with a touch of a hand on her cheek.

Iqbal immediately ran towards the mini kitchen, taking the glass to fill it with water. Running back to bring Denny.

“This is the water,” stretched out in front of Denny.

Denny took the glass from Iqbal's hand, sitting next to Beautiful's body. Slowly his finger went into the glass, splashing the remnants of water attached to his finger onto Beautiful face. The same thing was done several times while calling out the name Beautiful.

“Hem,” Jesika's voice plan sounded, twitching her eyelids and slowly opening them.

“Beautiful, have you realized?” Denny said relievedly staring Beautifully.

Jesika's misty black bead captures Denny's face and remembers her having returned.

Denny was once again surprised at getting a beautiful hug. Slowly his hand placed the glass on the table beside him. Nodding his head towards Iqbal. The gesture understood Iqbal and drew a step away from Denny and Indah.

Denny let his body in a tight embrace Indah without retaliating. She knew, right now Indah was in a depressed state of losing Saka. The feeling of warmth that is felt is not the same that feels beautiful, but once she is happy. There was no feeling of clear liquid flowing from both corners of his black bead.

“My answer, don't shut up. Bring Saka back to me,” Jesika's voice trembled on her sobs.

“I'm sorry, I can't promise you anything. But you should know, I have no intention of ever wanting to separate you from your son. I'm not involved with that. I'll try to find him. But he's also my son, if I succeed will you promise me?” Denny said slowly.

“Well if that's your wish, I'll give you my promise. Say what you want,” reply Jesika.

Jesika pulled her face from Denny's chest, staring fixedly at her black bead decorated with a clear liquid.

Iqbal and Dania accompanied him in the room. His mind was still with two people who were outside. His heart pityed Denny, the fine line of fate yet to touch his life. Denny tried to be strong outside while in his heart was weak.

Ten years of his life is only intended to want the recovery of his daughter Dania. But until now Dania has not been cured. Spinal cord donor surgery as a cure is not easy to get a suitable donor.

Iqbal secretly tried to find Beautiful, but did not produce results. Now the light begins to come illuminating Denny's life by meeting Beautiful. But the light was still covered in fog yet to fully shine brightly.

During the day at the airport, Denny is seen carrying Dania walking outside to the car. Jesika and Iqbal followed behind.

Jesika's eyes, swept the surroundings. Upon disembarking from the plane, his heart was pounding twice as fast as normal. The aroma of Jakarta's distinctive air rushes to fill the nasal cavity. His feet retraced the abandoned ten-year-old city.

The black glasses perched on the nose, with the robes scattered off a boat. A long coat covers the body with subordinates jeans. Appearance looks relaxed, with a natural face polish and lips a thin sweep of pink color.

There was nervousness engulfing Jesika, she was estranged in the country of birth. Return with a new identity, without wanting to change back to beautiful. He's decided to bury it in his memories.

The car is still waiting for the arrival of passengers who had been waiting for almost three hours. The driver, without complaining, waited for a long time, smiled, welcomed the master back.

The door was wide open, the driver invited Denny in . When he wanted to enter the tail of Denny's eyes caught a man full of authority walking past him. A smile streaked across his lips accompanied his every step. Denny's black bead followed the direction the man continued walking towards Beautiful.

“Jesika, welcome,” says friendly foreign man.

Jesika observed the man standing in front of her. He tried to remember the face of the stranger, but he did not succeed.

“Sorry, introduce me your sister-in-law “Gunawan,” my sister Hendrik asked to pick you up,” the explanation flowed from Gunawan's mouth realizing Jesika did not recognize him.

“Ka..kakak Ipar?” said Jesika stammered.

“Ya, right. Come with me,” His hand stalling let Jesika walk in his direction.

Iqbal at the side moved forward towards the road of Jesika.

“Sorry sir, Miss Jesika came with us and will come with us too.” Said Iqbal staring at Gunawan.

Denny pulls a step closer to Gunawan, the heat radiates up to the head. The black bead is red misty. A sharp highlight was clearly plastered ready to stab the opponent mercilessly.