
In the white room, a hopeful gaze that slowly seemed clear was holding the clear crystal that wanted to fall.
"Good day, Mother. I'm sorry I wanted to take you to lunch." said a woman in a hospital uniform.
"Thank you, Sister." said Tarisya with a trembling voice holding back his sadness.
"How are you doing today? Is it good enough? Seems so Mom's dad? You're more comfortable sitting back."
The two seemed to have a short conversation. Not to forget the nurse showed her friendly smile to the patient.
"I'm so excited to sit down today, Sus. Said my son was coming today, but..."Tarisya looked blankly ahead and then said back. "Since the morning I waited for them, I have not come to this day. Do they want the meeting as well as I am looking forward to the meeting, Sus?" Tarisya looked at the face of the sister in front of him now.
The soft hand moved rubbing the back of the already wrinkled hand. "Mom, maybe they are busy with their work. What I hear is you're in this because of a case. Of course there will be a lot of problems that your family has to face out there. Patience, Mother. I'm sure all the children will be very much looking forward to meeting their parents."
Nodding his head then smiled and rubbed a few tears that had fallen without being able to hold it anymore. "Thank you, Sister. Sister is right, I hope they will come soon. Thanks, Sister, once again. I could not understand them because we had been apart long enough."
Tarisya looked forward with a deep sadness. Because he was not sad just because of a long time separating them, but how the shape of the face of his son he was very ignorant. Parting from an early age certainly makes Tarisya unable to recognize his children.
"The strong, Mother. Then I say goodbye first. May your children come soon."
"Thank you, Sister."
The two are now separated after the nurse walks to the door of Tarisya's ward.
"Excuse me, Sir. I'll go somewhere else first." The nurse said goodbye to the two policemen who were standing guard at the door of Tarisya's room.
"Please." said the policeman without further ado.
On a different side, now Dava has just arrived to take the wife.
"Darling, I went straight to the office again. Rest immediately. Okey? The Princess will be home soon." Dava rubbed his wife's long hair gently.
Dava turned around after driving his wife in front of his door. However, again the move stopped as he felt a tight grip on his arm.
"Dav.." call the wife who looks at him deeply.
Dava turned to look at him. "Why, Honey? Is there anything left?" said Dava.
Ruth nodded quickly. Seeing that nod, Dava was astonished and frowned.
His lips are advancing forward five inches. "What's? Let's say, Ruth. It's too late for his hours. Not good with the other employees." Dava glanced at the clock on his wrist. The clock has already shown almost entering half two noon.
"It's..." Ruth pointed to the lips of ranum that had increasingly looked like a semeru mountain.
"Lips? Want to kiss?" Dava asked and without waiting for another answer he chuckled and immediately dipped it short.
"Already, Honey. I have to go first. Bye." He kissed his lips, both eyes, then climbed back on his forehead. And immediately left the house after making sure the wife closed the door of the house properly.
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Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
Dava's hand knocked on the door of the nursery where the mother is currently in care. He met his mother after the trip to the office and drove back to the hospital.
"Jeff, you're finally here, son. Mother has been waiting since this morning..." Tarisya looks very happy when almost the disappointment he gets.
Dava walked closer to the mother until she finally stopped when the man with her stopped the move.
"Dav," call the Joints down.
But Dava looked at him and looked back at the woman sitting leaning in front of him.
It does not make the call of Joints.
"Mother, we're coming..." Dava drew Joints' hands closer to the Mother.
Joints looked dumbfounded hearing the word 'we'. "We? What does Dava mean?" inner Joints wondered while staring at the back of the body of the man who walked ahead of him.
Tarisya looked at the faces of the two men in front of him in turn. He smiled with a face that could hardly believe hearing the child's words.
"Jeff, Berson..that's you, son?" Tarisya raised both his arms spread out wide ready to hug two very handsome children at this moment.
His heart felt flowery getting the thing he had dreamed so far. His children are in sight.
"My son." he cried bitterly as the two burly bodies entered his arms.