The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 97. Bairn Time Running His Tasks
Chapters 97. Bairn Time Running His Tasks
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"Everyone will be at a point of distress in time!"
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"Dhiro!" this time it was Miss Hana who raised her voice.
"I don't want to blame anyone here. Your mother, you, or anything else." Ms. Hana does not know, if there is a depressed soul and a real mind that is sad, for what is the plan with Bu Kartika.
He is also not wrong, directly Dhira did not express his disapproval in this matchmaking business. Make Ms. Hana think, if all of them accept each other.
But often God gives a unique way, to thwart what is not our destiny.For God is all-knowing, and we are not.
Dhira was still staring at the open window glass, displaying orange twilight.
"I'm sorry that the presence of Arya and I made you feel compelled."
Ms. Hana choked, her voice started to tremble. " We parents just want to give way to Dhir's son. But sometimes we forget that everyone deserves to be happy in their own way.
Arya was still speechless, waiting for her mother to finish her expression.
"Dhir!" Bu Kartika grasped Andhira's hand, Dhira turned with a face as if he had lost the spirit of life.
Pallid.
"Do what makes you happy, no matter how hard we try, if it is not our destiny, then God will not lack a way to make it not ours. And vice versa, if something is destined to be ours, no matter how hard we refuse, then it will be ours."
The mood was silent for a moment. Dhira seemed to be permeating the expensive speech of Ms. Hana, whom she felt was full of wisdom.
"Me and Arya share your life!"
Dhira's body shook, the woman apparently digested every word Bu Hana seriously. I don't know, he feels some kind of shame, also feels guilty. He is actually not strong to just face the attitude of Bu Hana who is always wise according to him.
Ms. Hana hugged Dhira for the last time before she came home.
"We look forward to the happy news!"
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Arya asked for some time together to talk to Dhira for a while. He also wanted to leave with a relief. It's heavy, it's heavy. I don't know what sins he committed in the past, so that makes him have to experience violence for the second time.
Dhira's eyes are still swollen, though without a voice the woman is seen following Bu Hana's request to listen to Arya talk.
"I'm sorry that Dhir has done you harm...But really, there's no accident there. I just...."
Arya stopped because the body of the woman in front of him was shaking again, Arya stared fixedly at Dhira's face which was seen covered by both hands.
"I think we can start even through isolation, I think we can be one of the stories of matchmaking, who can find each other happiness on our journey later!" Arya was silent, staring at Dhira who was now beginning to shrink her tears.
"But it's true said Mama, maybe this is a hint from God if you won't be happy with me later. So that I should be awakened in this way!" arya. He actually still doesn't accept it. And while speaking that very second, Arya still harbored her feelings for Dhira.
Now the classic advice, it seems Arya must patent in her heart. That love, it must not have.
"Mas Arya deserves to be happy with a good woman, and that's not me!" said Dhira finally made a sound, of course with tears that had run down the river.
A moment later, he who had not looked at Arya was a little trapped. The man's face was a lot of bruises, what happened Dhira thought.
Are they fighting again because of me?
"Mass?" he stared at the wound on Arya's face.
"It's okay!" arya said as if affirming that it was not a big threat for him.
"I'm sorry, man!" that was the only word that Dhira could speak and bowed withered. He should apologize to the man. Of course, because guilt dominates.
Arya gulped her saliva twice, again the unpleasant reality made her have to have an unlimited patient stock.
"Dhir, I'm saying goodbye. Hopefully, on the next day we meet, we are both happy. Not like this!" arya. Makes Dhira stunned.
"Blessed in your own way!" Arya releases their engagement ring with lara's heart. But of course, he knew a time that would treat any grief and disappointment lodged in his heart.
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The door is closed, indicating that the bond between Arya and Dhira is over. Dhira looked at his son's still-well face with a pinch of guilt. " I'm sorry, son!"
After Magrib Dhira was examined by a doctor, "Mother tomorrow can go home. Do not do strenuous activities first ma'am" said the doctor.
Dhira nodded, "Thank you doctor!"
After the doctor finishes his work, Raka wakes up from her sleep. " I'm sorry ma, I fell asleep. So sleepy!" knock Raka with a raucous voice, while approaching her mother.
Raka shook her head, "So..." Raka is weighing. He should have told of an incident involving a fight between two men who had come to his mother's life.
"So what?"
Momentary silence.
"So Uti actually fainted. Om Bastian look on!" answer Raka.
Dhira only batted, he made many people nearby injured. Even he himself. But hearing that his mother had fainted made him feel guilty. The woman who gave birth to him will forgive him.
His heart was also filled with questions, why his mother had not even looked at him. Whether Dhira's fear of his mother's health is happening, or his mother is not considering herself anymore. Suddenly his heart and mind were filled with an uneasy feeling.
Raka painstakingly feeds Dhira. The boy actually did his job with bai
"You eat all this Ka, wait until Bas if you are still not full!" Dhira hatch.
"No, Raka later. Mama eat first, let's get healthy?" raka said to feed his mother.
After making sure his mother took the medicine, he kept the feeding box from the hospital on the nightstand.
But when Raka was helping her mother to drink, the door to her room opened. Abhimanyu apparently came with a lot of food.
"Om Abi!" said Raka cheerfully.
"Hello boy, sorry I just got here again. Have you eaten?, this brings you food!"
Some fast food packages Abhimanyu handed to Raka, the boy was actually hungry. He lied to Dhira, when asked to eat food from the hospital together.
Abhimanyu looked at Dhira for a moment with a smile, but the woman looked awkward.
" Raka eat first, it's late!" Abhimanyu rubbed the top of the boy's head gently.
"Thank You Om!" Raka smiled happily, as soon as she headed towards the sofa that was on the right side of the room. He was about to devour a box of rice with a cold drink that Abhimanyu brought.
Dhira's heart felt sad, why Bastian and his mother until now did not come to him. His mother was really angry with him. His heart was also moved, seeing Abhimanyu who was so attentive to Raka.
"Emmmm, you want to?" tawar Abhimanyu who saw Dhira watched Raka eat.
Dhira shook his head, "You don't miss me ?" ask Abhimanyu. Dhira glared at him for a moment.
Abhimanyu chuckled as he looked at Dhira's aghast facial expression. He was afraid when Raka heard.
" I was just in Raka's bribe!" dhira replied in a soft voice.
"I know, he's your hero!"
Abhimanyu clasped Dhira's hand, dipping it at a glance. " Bastian's still coming home to take your mom. Don't think about it, everything will be fine!"
Abhimanyu unshakably kissed Dhira, because Raka's existence was slightly covered by her body.
Dhira looked at Abhimanyu whose corner of the lips was also injured, Dhira felt the corner of the man's lips. " Who did you do?" ask Dhira.
Abhimanyu seemed to understand what Andhira was thinking. " Ordinary!"
"Just like Arya?" ask Dhira again.
"Hmmmmm!" Abhimanyu was still busy kissing Dhira's hand while sitting on a chair, and facing Dhira's bed with his back to Raka . Besides the boy didn't bully them, he was busy with his rice box.
Abhimanyu stared at Dhira's fingers, the embedded ring was gone." Where's?"
"What?" ask Dhira.
"that!" point Abhimanyu towards Dhira's ring finger.
"Mas Arya and Ms. Hana are here. They're saying goodbye!" answer Dhira saddu.
Abhimanyu wanted to jump right then and there, not all the misfortune brought sadness. Although he lost his son, he was now able to regain Dhira.
"Mommy must hate me. He hasn't even been here since. I am a useless child!" Dhira shed her tears.
"Hey, don't talk like that. Everyone needs time to calm down!"
"Let time do its job!" Abhimanyu suddenly stood up and kissed and melu*mat Dhira's lips in a short time. Dhira, who was aghast at Abhimanyu's risk, immediately hit Abhimanyu's sturdy arm.
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"Mas!" dhira said almost without opening his lips.
Abhimanyu chuckled, as soon as he looked towards where Raka was. The boy was still busy gnawing at the chicken bones that used to be a favorite meal of the cartoon series with the character of the boy head plontos, who came from the country of Neiran.
It's not a threat to me, Dhir. Ahay!!!
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