The Love Revenge of Mr. Alvin

Advice from Brother Ara

Syifana can now only cry on the lap of her older brother. He acted and the mother was the victim. Regret is now in vain, because the situation of the mother is getting worse.

The mother, who was initially treated only in the hospital room, has now moved to IGD. Some specialists also examined middle-aged women who still use the hijab even though they are unconscious.

"Well, what if something bad happens to you?" shifana asked softly, tears still flowing from her eyes.

Ali stroked the top of the head of the younger brother who was in his lap. "You don't say that, Syifa. Pray to God that you will be given health as you have always." Ali wiped away the tears that had soaked her sister's chubby cheeks with her own hands.

The teenage girl nodded quickly. "It's all Syifa's fault! If Syifa hadn't acted, I wouldn't have done this." Syifana got up from her position, the girl ran away from the older brother who was still sitting in his place.

As Ali was about to move on, Ara quickly grabbed her husband's wrist. The beautiful woman with a distended stomach shook her head.

"Let me, Sun. Syifana needs calm now" Ara said gently.

Ali was in a dilemma, either chasing after her sister or waiting for the doctor to finish examining her. Hendra's father is now in the hospital prayer room for his wife. Ali had to approve his wife.

After getting permission from her husband, Ara now trudged along. Although the womb has just entered the second trimester, but doctors say that the fetus in the stomach is not only one.

The mafia instincts that were still attached to her led Ara towards a toilet, she was sure that her sister-in-law had indeed gone to that place. Ara knocked on the door so sure that the sister-in-law was indeed in a room whose door was closed.

The knocking of the door did not make the teenage girl open the toilet door. He was crying in there. But the one who knocks on the door is getting more impatient. Feeling somewhat upset, Syifana wiped the tears on her cheeks violently. The girl opened the toilet door and found her sister-in-law standing at the door.

"Sister." Syifana hugged Ara so tightly.

At the moment he felt his world crumble, he was too self-blame for what happened to his biological mother. Although her family had absolutely no one to say all this was her fault, the girl had already more than felt the consequences of her carelessness.

Ara gently stroked the back shaking the sister. Trying to give the young girl strength to face reality. I felt like my sister was calmer. Ara broke her embrace, she stared in the watery netra of the sister. The eyes that had always been tearful since his arrival.

"You don't be like this, honey. Poor Dad and Brother if you're like this. We must strengthen each other, not just busy with our own busyness." Ara took a tissue inside her sling bag.

The woman in dress along the calf cleared away the traces of tears adorning the beautiful face of her sister-in-law. After finishing by cleaning the face of the sister. Ara holding Syifana's hand walked out of the toilet. The beautiful girl just according to where her brother took her.

Ara takes Syifana to a mini-park in the hospital. They were looking for an empty bench for them to sit on. But in the park there is only one empty bench in the middle of the park which is close to an artificial fountain.

"Sit down, honey." Ara led Shifana to sit there.

After helping Syifana sit down, Ara also sat down next to the beautiful girl. Now Syifana's view is empty even though it looks like he is looking at the fountain in front of him.

"Shyfa." Ara touched Syifana's shoulder to resuscitate the girl.

"You love mom?" ask Ara.

The girl simply nodded as a sign that she loved her mother. Actually without asking Ara already understood that the spoiled girl loved her mother very much. Evidently at the age of 17 years, Syifana is still not shy if spoiled to his mother in front of his friends.

"You love dad?" ask Ara again.

Again only a nod given by Syifana, making Ara smile thinly. Ara took the two hands of her sister-in-law and clasped tightly.

"You love Brother, and Brother Ara?" ask Ara again.

"Syifa love you, even Baby A-A, Syifa love you all."

Hearing the answer from her sister-in-law, Ara let go of one of her hands to stroke her cheek.

"We love you too, Syifa. If you go down like that, how will we strengthen ourselves? We will only focus on strengthening Syifa, whereas mothers need more prayer and optimism than Syifa." Ara stopped her words.

Breathe in deeply and then breathe out slowly. Ara pulled Syifana's hand which she still held and placed on her distended stomach.

"You know, Baby A-A is sad to see their beloved onty like this."

This time Syifana looked at the big brother's belly. Right, maybe twins A would be sad if they had a whiny aunt like her. Realizing that the elder brother's words were true, Syifana wiped her tears violently. The girl tried to smile on the sidelines of her cries.

"Sorry onty, dear. Onty promises will not cry again," said Syifana.

The girl got up from her seat and rested at the feet of her brother. Her beautiful face is now faced directly with the distended stomach of her sister-in-law who is pregnant with her nephew. Slowly, Syifa put her lips closer to the distended stomach. Stirred it for so long.

Ara's hands are so sincere to give affection for the teenager who just graduated from High School. As a child who has lost a mother, Ara already understands how Syifana feels today. The teenage girl was devastated and scared that her mother would be gone forever.

After finishing kissing her niece who was still asleep in her brother's womb, the teenage girl got up and went back to sit on the bench next to her sister-in-law.

Syifana again looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, a very charming sight if indeed seen with a happy feeling. But for now, that doesn't happen. His feelings would still be a mess if he did not get the peace of his brother-in-law.

Behind a large tree in the garden, someone was observing the two women who were on a bench in the middle of the park.

Seriate...