The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Finally

Angga, Delon, and Azka. They're at the musholla hospital. The three of them after performing the prayer ashar. Although the Adhan has been reverberating since, there is no late word in worship. After praying Azka.

O good God, heal the mother of Azka, O Allah. Raise the disease, so that Azka can play again with Mother, Aamiin.

Delon and Angga followed Azka's prayers. The boy looks a little grim, ever since the Amalia kidnapping. Although it can still be handled by his grandmother and grandfather. But Azka was so sad when she was invited to see Amelia in the hospital. Moreover, his father still forbids him to meet his mother because Amalia is still running the operation.

"Darling, we're back where Mother Yuk is!" take Angga, extend his hand. Azka immediately greeted him by landing his body in his father's arms, after which Angga stood up while holding his son. As they were on their way to Amalia's place, Azka stared confusedly at the man who was walking hand in hand with her father. Because before, Azka had never met her uncle. Finally the boy asked directly to his father, who was the man beside his father to treat his curiosity.

"Dad, who is this Oom?" he pointed at Delon. Angga stopped his footsteps, and lowered his son from his sling, after which he squatted in alignment to be balanced with his son and introduced Delon to Azka.

"Honey, Oom this is Azka's uncle. Oom this is Mother's sister! His name is uncle Delon." The man named immediately smiled as Azka's gaze turned on him, even with Azka. The boy returned his uncle's smile, and walked over to Delon.

"Hello Azka, here's Uncle!!" sapa Delon then squatted down, and stretched out his hand at the weapon.

"Uncle?" Judging from her tone, Azka still looked confused. But the boy returned Delon's hand and smiled kindly at his uncle.

"Yes, baby! Uncle! here carry Uncle!!!" Delon carried his bangs that looked increasingly puffed up.

"Don't Azka see Uncle?" tanyanya polo's.

"Uncle...Uncle lives in..." Delon's words stopped.

"Uncle lives abroad dear. So, Azka had never seen Uncle Delon before," Angga's cut gestured to his sister-in-law.

"Well, great!!! Azka wants to kayak Uncle, in the old negeli...!" the boy got a bitter smile from both of them.

Without them realizing there was a pair of eyes that saw the chatter of the three of them. The three of them continued their steps towards the operating room. Once there, it happened that the doctor who treated Amalia came out of the operating room. Angga came closer to him.

"Where's Doc? How's operation? It works, doesn't it Doc?" the Angga who looks panicked. Because the look on the doctor's face looks sour, so Angga interpreted that Amalia is not okay.

"Sir Angga.." The doctor paused his words, making Angga and the others even more curious. "Bu Amalia is currently unconscious, but the operation is proceeding smoothly." The doctor's words allowed them to breathe.

"Alhamdulillah!" tell them all.

"I'll excuse you then. Oh yes, your wife has been moved in the VIP room. But to visit it must be one by one first, yes. Because the state of the patient is not yet possible to interact with many people!" obviously the doctor, followed by a nod from them. After that, the doctor left the place and resumed his work.

"Then, we go to the VIP room now!" take Angga to everything.

They walked towards the VIP room, the room that the doctor mentioned earlier. After walking through the three rooms of the operating room, they still had to pass through the laboratory. The room is located across from the lab. In the room it consisted of several rooms, until they reached the Amalia room. They broke away, a drop arrived at that space. Angga, he who first met his wife while the others, still had to wait outside.

Angga approached his wife who was still unconscious from her stupor. He was standing right next to Amalia's body. After which, he slowly grabbed his wife's hand which still felt cold. In his face attached to the face of his wife, while stretching his neck.

"Darling, get up. Azka nyariin you!" Angga began to open his voice, just before that a gripping silent atmosphere in the room. There was no sound other than the breath of Angga showing his panic, and the sound of a medical device located next to Amalia's body. "Why did you do that, baby? Should you let me get hurt?" continued again.

At the same time, outside the VIP room. The three of them looked awkward, even Bu Renata who had wanted to know who the man who was with his son did not dare to ask directly. Now the four of them were playing with their respective minds. Until the ringing of Delon's cell phone rang and broke the silence there. Delon excuse Mr. Dwi and Ms. Renata to pick up the phone first. After getting permission from the two of them, Delon walked slightly away from them.

Delon checked his cell phone, who was calling him. After finding out, who called him Delon hurriedly picked him up. Delon put the flat object on his cheek and said, "yes Ma!"

"Where is Amalia, Lon? Papa called Angga and it was not answered! Amalia is fine, right!" The voice from across.

Since the photo of Amalia fell on the floor, her parents have always called her daughter-in-law's phone but have not received an answer. Finally, Pak Sapta remembered that Delon had left his phone number on his papa's phone. After that, he looked for the number, and immediately called Delon's number after meeting.

"Mama calm down, huh? Amalia is now in the hospital, Amalia was stabbed by her captor and had to get treatment at the hospital" Delon told her parents.

"Innalilahi, why don't you tell Mama! Delon, how's Amalia doing right now?" ask Bu Leha to panic.

"Thank God, it's past its critical period, Ma. Just waiting for Amalia to wake up" replied Delon.

"Yes, Papa and Mama are going to Jakarta now!!!" Duggg, Delon was stunned when his name told him they were going to Jakarta that afternoon. That means, they will meet with Mr. Dwi and his wife. Can't be imagined by Delon, if the incident happened. Delon tried to prevent her parents from coming to Jakarta that afternoon. Because it was not the right time for him that the mortal enemy had met, given the state of his sister who was still unconscious from her stupor.

"Ma, it's late afternoon. Tomorrow, yes! Delon's scared, why-why on the road!" delon's looking for the right reason.

"But Mama was worried about Amalia. Mama's afraid..."

"Quiet Ma, Amalia is past her critical period. So, Mama just pray for Amalia. Tomorrow morning, Delon himself will pick up papa and mama in Bogor," said Hanif and got approval from his parents. Then Leha hung up the phone.

After Delon left the place, Ms. Renata who wanted to know the man who was always with her son, then asked Azka. Wish her granddaughter could give her information about Delon.

"Darling! Grandma wanted to ask, Azka know not the man who was with Azka praying at the mosque, who was always with my father?" Azka tried to understand her grandmother's question, after understanding it out loud she answered her grandmother's question.

"Oh uncle Delon. She's your sister, Grandma!" Ms. Renata was surprised to hear her grandson's answer.

"What!!! You're not wrong, are you, baby?"

"Pa! Papa how the hell, when Papa does not know the broth of the man is his brother Amalia!!!" bu Renata's nagging little annoyed at Mr. Dwi.

"Who knows, Ma! Kan Angga and Amelia have never told us!" kilah Mr. Dwi who looks a little nervous.

Shortly after, Delon returned from his phone. The man was still faithfully standing leaning against the wall, right beside the waiting room chair. Ms. Renata went straight to Delon, then reached out her hand and said, "her brother is Amalia, huh?" Delon welcomed Ms. Renata's hand and straightened her body that had been leaning against the wall.

"Yes, Mom. I'm Delon, Amalia's sister!" They throw each other a smile, after which Bu Renata calls her husband to get acquainted with Delon.

"Papa, come here!" Mr. Dwi lifted his body from the chair and walked closer towards the two of them. Now it is the turn of Mr. Dwi who stretched out his hand, after his wife.

"You're Angga's parents! I'm sorry I didn't know before, if you were my daughter-in-law's sister" he said.

"Yes Mr. Dwi, maybe our family has never met. So, we don't know each other." The look in Delon's eyes seemed to lock the movement of Mr. Dwi. The man did not look wrinkled when Delon mentioned his parents.

The handshake ended when Delon patted the man on the shoulder before her. Mr. Dwi immediately realized from his daydream.

"Oh yeah, did you tell your sister's condition to your parents?" ma'am Renata asked, starting to get along with Delon.

"It."

"Sure they're not here? Oh yes, I also do not know where my besan residence is?"

"Oh, that. They live in Bogor. I just haven't been able to see Amalia yet. Because it was late afternoon" Delon explained, the two of them nodded.

Shortly after that Angga came out of Amalia's nursery. Ms. Renata immediately asked her son-in-law. "Where are you, is Amalia conscious?" Angga. "Want to see Mama's daughter-in-law, now?" Hearing that Azka immediately ran to her grandmother to come inside.

"Azka's coming, Grandma!!" whining the boy.

"Gga, what can?" Miss Renata asked Angga.

"Well, ask the nurse first, that's it!" Angga called the nurse who had just passed by at the place, and asked if his son wanted to meet with his mother who was in the room. With the consideration and conditions given by the nurse, she finally gave permission for Ms. Renata to bring Azka inside. After saying that, the nurse immediately left from there. And Ms. Renata also went straight inside with her granddaughter.

And now only the three of them live in that place. At first the atmosphere became a little tense. Until Delon opened the conversation, "Ngga, tomorrow papa and mama are going to Jakarta. They already knew the true state of Amelia! The brother told them." Mr. Dwi looks wrong in responding to Delon's words. But he tried to fight his tension by starting to open his voice.

"Lon, Om would like to apologize for the mistake Om made with you and your family!" Delon was a little surprised by his apology, Mr. Dwi.

"Yes, Om. Delon's sorry Om!" reply Delon smiled peacefully at Mr. Dwi. They finally hugged each other, as a sign between them had made peace.

"Alhamdulillah, Angga. Finally my father and my brother Delon can meet here. And what makes Angga even more fun, the relationship between you guys has improved." They throw each other smiles.

"Pa, is Papa ready to meet with Angga's in-laws?" Ranum happiness was only a moment, after Angga asked his papa. Mr. Dwi's face again glum.

"Inshaa God Papa is ready!" replied Mr. Dwi a little doubtful. Not hesitating to meet with Pak Sapta. But he doubted that the Sapta pact would be emotional, and the greatest possibility was that the Sapta pact would revoke the blessing of his son and Angga's relationship. That makes Mr. Dwi hesitant to meet face to face with his enemy, first.

"God's Inshaa, Delon will help to talk to papa. I hope he understands!" sahut Delon who saw the anger in the face of Mr. Dwi.

"Thank you, Lon!"

"No problem, Om!"

The problem of anger Mr. Dwi has found his bright spot. And they've started to look familiar and tell each other stories. Until Angga asked his sister-in-law. "But what are they here to ride, brother?" Delon would answer, but stopped when Angga spoke. "Sir, take Angga's car."

"Yes, Ngga. My sister also thought like that. It's a pity that they have to take public transportation" Delon said.

Shortly after, Ms. Renata and Azka came out of Amalia's nursery. They brought good news to all who were waiting for Amalia.

"Honey, Amalia is awake!" exclaim Bu Renata to Angga.

"Thank God!!" sahut all.

The goose went straight inside again. He was already impatient to see his wife who was already conscious from her stupor. He approached Amelia. But her steps were stopped when the doctor who treated Amalia entered the room.

"Sorry Mr. Angga, make me check the patient first!" exclaim the doctor to Angga.

"But, Doc!"

"Just a minute Mr. Angga."

Angga relented and left the room first, and let the doctor examine his wife. Meanwhile Azka, the boy is getting sticky with his uncle. Seen, he was already sitting on Delon's lap. While Ms. Renata and Mr. Dwi, they say goodbye to go home first.