The Love Story of Single Parents

The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 169. The Hugs of a Brother



Chapters 169. The Hugs of a Brother


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" It's okay sometimes, not to be okay. We are only human, natural if not perfect..."


(Taken from the lyrics of the song Fiersa Besari ~ Hug me for your weird)


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Danan who helped Sekar put the unconscious body of Shinta, now pias-faced. Negative thoughts filled his brain.


" What is this!" the baritone sound of Richard was heard walking towards them when Sekar had just finished installing the infusion ampoule in the place that had been provided.


Yes, Wisang quickly contacted Richard shortly after Danan ruled.


" We don't know, hunt check him!" said Danan worried. He did not want to tell Richard because Shinta musabab fainted because she was also a victim of the violence of her mother-in-law's mouth.


Sekar and her husband glanced at each other. Danan's obvious anxiety slightly shook Wisang's belief that his best friend would really not continue his feelings.


Richard is seen examining Shinta. But from his examination he could conclude that Shinta was only exposed to Syncope .


In the medical world, Syncope occurs due to low blood pressure. Blood flow to the brain is reduced, and the heart does not supply enough oxygen to the brain. This happens due to stress or stressful situations.


" Where's Chad?" tanya Wisang who even saw the look of Richard flat.


" It's okay, I advise not to stress Shinta first. We don't know what burdens he has in mind. Not to mention he must have been shocked Karen Rangga had not realized!" richard.


Richard's words are true. Lawong Shinta was exhausted by the words that so touched his feelings as a woman.


"Fainting is a symptom caused by a lack of blood flow into the brain. This condition usually occurs because the nerves that regulate heart rate and blood vessels are disrupted for a moment because it is triggered by several things"


The three humans there are still diligent in hearing Richard's words.


"The causes can vary. This can happen because of trivial things, such as when tense, stressed, depressed and others." Richard spoke at length declaring the knowledge he possessed.


There was a slipping relief in Danan's heart. At least that's not something to worry about.


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From tension, we turn to complexity and a pinch of regret in Abhimanyu's heart. The man could not reach his wife's cell phone. He chose to return to his home.


" Sir... Where's Madame Dhira?" Abhimanyu who looked panicked was struggling to find his ART. Makes Yuni confused.


" Loh, did you go with Mister earlier!" Yuni confused. Why did his master, instead look for Dhira now.


" So she's not here yet?" Abhimanyu immediately became agitated. If he doesn't come home, go where his wife is.


He eventually returned to his car garage, intending to find where his wife was. He didn't think Dhira was this angry.


" Ran, Dhira is there?" ask Abhimanyu by phone.


" I don't know, brother, I'm on this road again to pick up the kids. Not that this morning Brother Dhira called you again!"


" Call Oma!"


Abhimanyu swallowed his saliva, where Dhira really is. If he calls Oma Regina, he'll definitely get damprat. Especially if the omana is in the middle of Dhira contains his great-grandson.


He will be the most blamed by his grandmother if Dhira cries.


"Well, that's it!"


Abhimanyu doesn't want to talk anymore. He was afraid of more and more in question by his sister who nicknamed Miss Kepo. Making himself condone his call right then and there.


And one more thing he had to ask, became the last option for him. Bastians.


He scrolled his phone looking for his sister-in-law's contacts. Waiting for him for a few notes.


" Hello Abi..."


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Time almost showed at two o'clock in the afternoon. After paying money to the taxi driver, Dhira barged into his mother's house.


Yes, Bastian is now a member of Abhimanyu. Practically the yellow man was no longer called him ' Sir' or 'Mister'.


Dhira did not answer. He sat down next to his sister and hugged her brother's arm. Gender his head to Bastian's shoulder.


" Yes.wait a minute. What's the matter?" Bastian immediately folded his forehead to see Dhira's reaction.


But had not heard Dhira answer, his phone on the table floundered. Indicates that someone has contacted him.


Abhimanyu calling


She still had to sit her crying sister on the sofa properly. A moment later he grabbed the flat object and shifted the green button that lit up.


Fortunately, her brother complied.


" Hello Abi" he said shortly after he put the flat object into his ear.


Hearing the name Abi mentioned by her sister, made Dhira look up at Bastian.


"Don't tell me I'm here!" Dhira spoke in an almost inaudible voice. Only his mouth could be read by Bastian.


Bas, is my wife there?


Bastian seemed to weigh his mind before he answered his sister-in-law's question. He was sure something had happened between his brother and sister-in-law.


Bastian did not criticize Dhira's intimidation. " Yes, she's here!" bastian answered while glancing at Dhira who was seen glaring with anxiety at Bastian.


Yeah, well, don't let your brother go. I'm going there now!


" You are the Bas, I warned you!" Dhira taunts Bastian with scolding after Bastian disconnects his phone. Dhira. Her lips are already soaked for five inches.


Bastian chuckled, "Don't be like a kid ah. Poor brother Abi. What the hell is wrong, brother. There was no wind in the afternoon and there was no rain" said Bastian again submerged himself into the screen of his laptop.


" You're not like my brother, Bas. Since I married Abhimanyu. You're a successful team he keeps!"


Bastian chuckles. " Because I know, there's no way Abi's sister would disappoint. If something goes wrong. It must be because of brother baper. Be patient, son, your mama must make you the reason for sulking!" Bastian rubbed his second-nephew-to-be, who was residing in Dhira's flat stomach.


Dhira looked at Bastian.


" Speak, finish. I don't like this sister. Many problems are not solved just by being angry!" bastian rubbed his brother's cheek gently.


A moment later Dhira smiled. His sister had always been the best shoulder rest.


" Where's mom?" Dhira looks shrunk the rest of her tears.


" Cing Tami's house. Usual!" answer Bastian.


" You're getting busy, Bus!" Dhira sees Bastian busy with some apps on his laptop.


" I'm going to get into entrepreneur training. Maybe a week in City B!" bastian said without taking his eyes off.


" How are you with Rania?" ask Dhira then. Make Bastian stop his activities.


" I have given her understanding. I want to focus on Isun's kitchen and its intangibles first. I asked him to be patient. Brother knows, I don't want to go there just capital snoring doang kak. I'm male. Must prepare everything for my future wife!" bastian stared at his brother.


Dhira smiled looking at her sister. " Sister agrees, but have you told me about this?"


Bastian shook his head, "Our relationship has been good so far. I want it when my efforts are smooth, and my capital is enough I want to immediately invite mother to sleep with Rania sister!"


Dhira understood, his sister was indeed the man in charge. He is a figure full of mature calculations before acting. Just like his old father.


Dhira hugs Bastian affectionately. He knew now they met less and less because of their respective activities. " Good luck and success, Bas what is your intention?!" Dhira rubbed his sister's back. Bastian was even moved when treated gently by his brother.


" Ahem...!" The newly arrived Abhimanyu cleared his throat as his eyes saw his wife cuddling with his sister-in-law.


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