The Sheen of Love Alzarin

Chapter 68

After getting an explanation from the nurse if Aryan's blood type does not match Arbi, now Alza can only work if there is a blood type in the storage area matching Arbi's blood.

Alza is now sitting leaning back while hugging Falia. The strange reality again plagues Alza's life. His head felt throbbing after learning another fact about Arbi.

Did Jesly deliberately frame Aryan to separate us? Who is Arbi's father?

"Why are you quiet? Please tell me what is this? Why are you asking me to help Arbi? Am I Arbi's parents?"

Aryan's question no one dared to answer. Aryan himself forgot about his past. So Alza doesn't dare to tell the truth either.

"Aryan, stop. Don't muddy the mood. Alza is very sad." Dennis pulls Aryan's hand so as not to disturb Alza for a while.

Shortly after, Arnis came along with the Sultan. They're approaching Alza.

"How's Arbi doing?" ask Arnis.

"The doctor's still checking, Ma. And... Arbi needs a blood donor because the wound seems serious." Falia explained by keeping her arms around Alza.

"Darling..." Arnis sat down beside Alza and rubbed his back.

"I'm sorry Alza, Ma... If I had followed Mama's advice, Arbi would not have had an accident. It's all my fault, Ma. It's all my fault!" Alza cried again and blamed herself.

Seeing Alza who continued to cry, Aryan actually did not have the heart. Aryan wanted to hug Alza and calm her down.

...***...

Arbi finally got a suitable blood donor. Now his condition is starting to improve. Arbi's been moved to the treatment room.

Alza continued to be on Arbi's side. He wouldn't leave his son for a minute.

"Son, eat first. It's late and you haven't eaten." Arnis brought a box of food for Alza.

Falia and Dennis are back home. Arnis and the Sultan are still accompanying Alza.

"I'm not hungry, Ma. I just want to see my son's eyes open. If I could, I should have replaced him in this bed."

"Darling... Don't talk like that. Arbi is a strong boy. He could've survived. You should also think about your health, son."

"What your mother said is true, Alza. If Arbi sees you like this, he'll be sad."

Alza smiled looking at her parents. "thank you. I will definitely eat. But not now. It's late, papa and mama should go home. Let me keep Arbi here."

The Sultan and Arnis knew that they would not be able to get Alza away from Arbi. They finally gave up.

"alright. We go home first. Don't forget to eat the boxed rice."

"Yes, Ma. Thanks again, Ma, Pa."

After the death of the Sultan and Arnis, Alza again sat beside Arbi's bed and held the little hand of the boy. Really Alza feels guilty even though he is also still confused why Arbi was not Aryan's biological child.

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The door of the room is knocked. "Lake in!" Alza thought it was the nurse who wanted to check on Arbi, but it turned out she was wrong.

"Aryan?" Alza turned around and saw Aryan's figure in front of her.

"Hi, I'm sorry I just came back."

"Thank you for coming. But... Why are you coming again? I thought you were home."

Aryan glanced at the rice box that was on the table. "You haven't eaten yet."

"I'm not hungry, Aryan."

"But you have to keep eating, Alza." Without Alza's consent, Aryan pulls Alza's hand and asks her to sit on the sofa.

"You must eat!" Aryan's orders.

"Later if I'm hungry."

"the alza! There is no rejection!" Aryan opened the pack of rice boxes and scooped up the food and pointed it at Alza's mouth.

"Aryan, I told you I'm not la..."

One mouthful went into Alza's mouth.

Alza frowning. "It's already night! I'll be fat if I eat this last night."

"Fat from where? You're too skinny, Alza." Aryan returns to feed Alza.

Alza's heart warmed with Aryan's attitude. Until finally, the whole meal was gone.

"Drink!" Aryan offered a glass of water.

"thank you. It's late, you go home!"

"You kicked me out?" Aryan looked annoyed.

"No, it's not that. It's just... What would people say if you were here."

"Why really? Am I not Arbi's father?"

"Eh?" Alza lowered her head.

"Alza, now say it honestly. You asked me to come because I was Arbi's father. Don't you?"

Alza. Should he be honest now?

"But you're shocked because I turned out... Not Arbi's real father. What happened to me in the past. Arbi's your real son or isn't he?"

Alza closed her eyes. "I'm sorry I can't tell you that."

Aryan's hands clenched. Why doesn't Alza say anything? Though it is clear that in the past they were connected with a fairly complicated relationship.

"Well, if you can't say it then I'll figure it out myself. You think it's hard to find out? While yesterday I met a person who claimed to be his friend Arion Nusantara."

Alza was stunned to hear Aryan's words. The man's footsteps came to a halt when Alza blocked his arm.

"Why again? Didn't you tell me to go home?"

Alza took off her hand. "Sorry..." Alza lowered her face.

Aryan smiled and held onto Alza's shoulders. He knew Alza was fragile at the moment. Faced with Agasa's problems and now with Arbi.

"I'll listen to all your stories. But please be honest!"

Alza felt she had no choice. Alza begins to talk about Aryan's past. But Alza did not mention that he also existed in Aryan's past.

...***...

After talking with Alza, arriving at his apartment, Aryan immediately sought evidence to overthrow Agasa from the Nusantara Group. Aryab didn't sleep last night just to hack all the evidence of Agasa's crimes.

The next day, Aryan goes to the Nusantara family home and intends to meet Johan. I don't know what reaction Johan saw Aryan's sudden arrival.

"It's up to you to believe me or not. But obviously, I'm just here to help Alza." Aryan hands over a data disk containing Agasa's crime files.

Johan just stared flatly at the young man in front of him. Either he recognizes Aryan's new figure or not. Because they are a little different.

"alright. I'll take proof from you. Now you can go. And remember! If you intentionally did this to take advantage of Alza, then I will not remain silent. Youunderstand?"

Aryan nodded. "I understand, Sir."

Aryan bowed respectfully then passed from before Johan. Aryan looked around and saw a room whose door was open.

"Miss Alza said we should clean up Den Arbi's room. I'll get the equipment first."

Aryan eavesdropped on the two-man ART talk. Aryan approached the room that turned out to be Arbi's.

Aryan walked in and circulated a glance. Aryan stared at the nightstand beside Arbi's bed.

A family photo consisting of father, mother and son. It was a photo of Jesly, Arion and Arbi.

Aryan's eyes fiddled at the picture frame. "I-it's... Me...?"

Aryan held his head which felt buzzing.

"Argh! My head...!"

"Aryan! What are you doing here?"