
Chapters 182. The World Seems as Wide as Moringa Leaves
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" Would your heart be happy now, or unhappy, good luck always gives you a fair chance to look for it!"
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A month passed, life went on. No matter what happens, time goes by and grinds down who and what is in the world. He's not selfish, but that's the reality of time.
All life goes on searching for its reality.
Wisang returned to the reality of his happy life with Sekar even with the attitude of Lady Lisa who is still the same.
Bastian who is increasingly intensive for the widening of the Isun Kitchen business, by taking various trainings to improve his skills and knowledge in the world of entrepreneurship. With the full support of Bu Kartika.
Rania who is still busy with her Division also takes care of Jodhi and the increasingly old Madam Regini. Of course with his relationship with Bastian, who always became a mood booster for him.
Indra who also increasingly flapped his wings by opening a new branch minimarket hers, although his heart was still empty leaping. For not yet having the courage to reveal to Anggi. He is still trying to keep himself steady.
Meanwhile, Danan, the man drowned himself into the busyness and routine of his work, after the death of Rangga a month ago. Shinta's antipathy towards her, aggravated her as if she lost her own meaning. Became the turning point of his attitude which now turned into a cold and closed person.
Everyone is stretching according to their own pace of life. The Titian of destiny. Fight in the battle of their own lives.
Some have found happiness, some are still trying to find the key to open the door of happiness.
Bu Nisa and Pak Ali chose to return to the city of SM because of the deteriorating condition of Bu Nisa. Dian decided to bring her mother back to her parents' house only.
Although heavy-hearted, inevitably Mr. Ali left Shinta alone. Shinta received compensation from Rangga's workplace a week after her husband died in large numbers.
The large house of Rangga's legacy, was also given to Shinta. Mr. Ali, do not want to question about the gono - gini owned by his son. For him, what he has now revealed to Shinta. Although he had told Shinta, to keep the cord between himself and Pak Ali. Even now, Ms. Nisa is the most psychologically affected person, because of the passing of her son.
Police have also managed to subdue two sabotage perpetrators for the hard work of his men, as well as collaboration with Devan. But unfortunately, the two people died at the scene due to being shot and losing a lot of blood, for fighting officers when they wanted to be in the midfielder to the police station. Make the police can't know who the brains of the crime he's the man who committed.
The shootout also left one member of Pak Made injured. The two criminals were rounded up at their headquarters, during a wild feast .
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At a school, under a banyan tree a pair of parents send their children to enter the school in a special way.
" Ma, Raka's going home from school with papa. Don't you forget it's Saturday?" Raka spoke after kissing her mother's hand.
As agreed, every Sunday night Raka will join Indra to stay at Kakung Joko's house.
" Yes, my mom didn't forget dong. Anyway there do not ngerepotin it yes. Greetings to Kakung Sama Uti!" Dhira hugged Raka's body and kissed the teenager's cheek.
" Pa, I'm in first!" Raka grabbed Abhimanyu's hand. Kissing takzim.
" Ok boy. The spirit!" Abhimanyu scrambled the top of his son's hair with a smile.
They both accompanied the steps of his son who began to disappear from behind the fence of the Nation's Junior High School. Feels happy and makes Dhira feel peaceful.
" Yuk!" take Abhimanyu impatiently.
Yes, Abhimanyu liver this Saturday deliberately volunteered to accompany Dhira check to the clinic Doctor Septa. Doctors recommended by Richard.
But in a hurry, Dhira did not see any stone arising there, Dhira accidentally stepped on the stone and caused the balance to waver instantly. It almost fell. With a swift hand, Abhimanyu supported his wife's body so as not to fall.
Dhira set his breath since, that woman was really careless. His own carelessness.
" I'm okay!" Dhira was relieved. He momentarily kept silent, neutralizing himself who was still stubborn because he almost mortgaged the safety of the fetus in his stomach.
" Are your shoes small or what?" Abhimanyu is always excessive when it comes to the safety of his wife.
" No mas, already ah ..so accidentally mengginjek the stone. I'm sorry, but next time I'll be more careful!"
Loving and loving, that is Abhimanyu. The man's left hand unceasingly kissed the back of Dhira's hand. Makes Dhira's heart warm.
Today they did not go to the hospital, but to the doctor Septa's private clinic.
A moment later, in a hurry a woman came to Dhira and Abhimanyu who were sitting outside waiting.
" Good morning Ms. Dhira, sorry to keep you waiting!" The 35-year-old single doctor appeared hesitant because he made Mrs Abhimanyu wait.
" It's okay doc!" Dhira smiles.
" So my friend called, so...!" trying to be friends. Doctor Septa who is friendly, has no trouble overcoming the awkwardness he caused.
" Let's Mr. Ma!" take the doctor into his office.
He immediately asked Dhira to lie down, then poured the gel on the stomach of Dhira which is now seen poking. Makes Abhimanyu impatient to see the development of his future baby.
" It's been 12 weeks!"
" All healthy, the location of the fetus is appropriate. You can see this, sir!"
Doctor Septa showed a small circle on a large USG screen with a laser-like red light, which he used to show details of his explanation.
Abhimanyu's heart is blossoming. He looked at the beautiful face of his wife who seemed to feel the same way.
" All good tests Mom, it is recommended when entering this first trimester to check for pregnancy once a month only at a minimum. With notes, if there are no complaints. I'll give the vitamins back for the next month!" Doctor Septa smiled.
The two couples seemed determined to hear the explanation of the beautiful doctor.
" Don't forget to make the mood of pregnant women continue to be happy, sir. Looking at the baby's sister inside is also okay, but not to make the mother of the fetus tired, sir?" said doctor Septa glanced at Abhimanyu who looked reddened in the face.
" It's safe if it's Doc!" abhimanyu grimaced. Made Doctor Septa laugh.
" Doctors seem to want an exit?" dhira asked who saw the woman who had just examined him, already making-up and looking neat.
Doctor Septa smiled," Pray I can catch up with you soon Ma'am. I am envious of the affection of Bu Dhira and Mr Abhimanyu!" bright doctor Septa honest.
" So who called just now, the candidate is Doctor Septa?" guess Dhira enthusiastically.
Doctor Septa nodded cheerfully, for some reason just checking Dhira twice, the woman felt comfortable and amazed by the motherly figure of Dhira and suitable to be made as a chatter friend. Makes her happy to share a little of her personal story.
" We have known for a long time, but only recently have we been close. Just pray, Mom!" Doctor Septa is seen patting the back of Dhira's hand, which is now on her desk.
" Whoa.then it's smooth, Doc. Don't forget to invite us both!" said Dhira who was happy. Looks like, the doctor will go on a date after this.
The three of them walked along with joking merrily. Abhimanyu was behind two women who were involved in a fun and exciting conversation. Until they get outside.
And the two Dhira netra rounded to see the figure spoken of by the doctor Septa, who was now in front of them.
" Of Arya!!!"
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