The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 181. Comfortable Backrest

So sad and heartbroken Dava because love so heart to toy with her heart. Now it is no longer a matter of blood ties that become a barrier to his love, but the thing that was once a condition of his marriage with his wife that became a barrier to their love again.

After the mother's words that made her really heartbroken, now Dava chose to be alone.

"I'm sorry Jeff, Mommy. At this time want to be alone first to rest." he said weakly without being able to look at the face of the mother again.

Tarisya was no less sad. Jeff is not the real Jeff. This handsome man in front of him was not his flesh blood. But so many years is the figure who became the wrestler of the heart of this woman with three children for the first time.

Whatever the reality, Jeff was still the child he considered the first little angel in his life before Berson and Shandy.

With understanding, Tarisya wiped away the tears and nodded resignedly. "Alright, Son. Mother will come out. But if you need anything tell Mommy right away." her hand moved gently rubbing the child's forehead.

There was only the answer of tears that plunged at the end of his eye pelupuk. Dava was sad at the moment, his heart eager to cheer joyfully for a fate that changed its course, but he also wanted to scream at the same time for untold pain.

The door finally sounded closed slowly. Now Dava lives alone, staring blankly around his room.

The pain in his body was not comparable to the pain in his chest that felt very difficult to breathe.

"My heart is weak, Ruth. My heart is really tired this time." softly seemed to signal a struggle that might end right now.

Different atmosphere at the family room table.

Tarisya, who was sitting next to her new husband, helped her move out of a wheelchair. He rested his head on the husband's shoulder.

His forehead felt so painful from being too tired to cry. He closed his eyes for a moment.

Although it was still stammered, Tarisya could still hear it well.

Instantly he smiled even though the smile could not be seen by the husband he was backing at this time.

"It's all happened, Dad. Mother is fine. But the children are not okay, Father." lamented with tears falling on the husband's shirt.

He was really confused what to do at this time, everything was so difficult to solve properly.

"I understand how you feel, my wife. Trust in God. Who is all-hearing and all-loving. The road will definitely open in the future, we as servants just need to be patient and sincere to live it, Yes." Slowly the speech began to get smoother without a hitch.

"I can't stand to see our children fragile, Dad. This heart aches so much" pointed it at his own chest.

As forcefully as possible, Mr. Wilson was eager to wipe his wife's head. But unfortunately the hand was still unable to move as well as his lips. There was only a visible tremor on his arm at the moment.

"No. I won't complain in front of Tarisya. He will be saddened by my complaint for sure. I have to stay strong at this time. O Allah.Give healing to the servant. In order that the servant may be a good priest to the wife and children of the servant." - his mind is full of sincere supplication.

"Dad, Mother." greeted Jendi who was surprised to see her parents looked sad in front of her.

The hand that originally held Ruth's shoulder just as she let go. He did not want to be the topic of advice from his parents even though their current status was already a brother and sister.

Same with Tarisya and Wilson. The two of them instantly stared towards Joints as well as Ruth. There were tears wiped by Tarisya's hand.