
Sanjaya and Mia walked quickly to the room where the princess was merely acting. Arriving there, they saw Reza standing against the wall that was right next to the door of the room.
“Reza, how is Rara doing?’ ask Sanjaya.
“Dad, Mother.” Reza straightened her body when she saw both of Rara's parents. Then, he bent his body when it was in front of them and kissed the backs of the hands of the two old men.
“Reza is still waiting, Dad. Rara's been two hours in there,” she replied again.
This is the second time Rara has had an accident. Still a memory stumbles across Sanjaya and Mia's head when Rara had a terrible accident three years ago. They had to wait for Rara to wake up for almost a year.
“How can this happen, Za?” ask Mia.
“Sorry, Mother. Reza apologizes.” The gentle man clasped his mother-in-law's hand.
Then, the direction of his eyes turned to Sanjaya. Really he was very guilty of both parents Rara because he could not take care of his daughter well. “I'm sorry, Reza. Yeah.”
Sanjaya shrugs her daughter-in-law's shoulder. “Did you tell your parents this?”
Reza. “But.”
“They don't need to know. Don't make them there worried!”
Reza nodded his head again.
Kemal and Mira no longer live in the country. After Reza got married, they went to Paris to accompany Zayn who continued his potography school there. Incidentally, Mirna was a designer, she and her husband tried their luck in the business field. While the company Kemal here, he gave full to his eldest son.
Kemal and Mira's house next to Sanjaya and Mia's house was also left empty. Reza chose to live in an apartment located not far from where he worked, also not far from where Rara worked. Rara chose to be a kindergarten teacher at a well-known private school located in the city center. His love for young children made him switch professions and work is not in accordance with the diploma he has. But he really liked his job.
Although Reza's parents' house is empty, Sanjaya and Mia still take care of the house and hire people to clean the house every two weeks.
“Huh ... Rara's. Too bad for your fate, son.” Mia sat weakly after hearing the whole story from her daughter-in-law.
“Previous, you don't know at all that Rara is pregnant?” ask Sanjaya.
Reza. He is still in shock with this reality.
“Why bad luck always befalls our daughter, Well.” Mia crying.
Sanjaya immediately embraced his wife's shoulder. He sat next to the middle-aged woman. “God won't test someone beyond his means, Bun. He gave this to our daughter, because He knows our daughter is capable of living it.”
Mia was crying again. He could not imagine that his daughter could not have children. As a woman, Rara is a disabled woman who cannot produce offspring. Even though it is perfect, it still has its flaws.
Reza crouched down and squatted at the feet of her mother-in-law. “Reza will accept any shortage of Rara, Bun.”
Mia stroked the head of her favorite daughter-in-law. Reza always accepts all the shortcomings that exist in Rara. Although sometimes, Rara often complains to him about the husband who is often busy. However, Reza always paid for her time by taking Rara on vacation wherever she liked.
“Mother knows you love Rara very much. Mommy thanks for that,” said Mia.
They cried together, waiting for the door of the room to open.
Sanjaya and Mia realize that the purpose of marriage is heredity. For now, maybe Reza accepts Rara's condition, but doesn't know later. Really, Mia is very sad.
Chequelek
Shortly thereafter, the door of the room opened. Reza, Sanjaya, and Mia immediately stood up and walked over to the man standing right in the doorway.
The doctor smiled. “Everything went well. You can see your wife in the treatment room.”
Reza nodded and followed the patient's bed with his wife moving to another room. Meanwhile, Sanjaya continues to embrace his wife who is still sobbing.
Rara is still unconscious. His memory is littered by events three years ago, when he was about to marry Fahreza until the terrible accident occurred.
“Zayn, are you really going?” rara asked, as she entered Zayn's room.
Zayn. His hands were busy stuffing some clothes into the suitcase.
“How long have you been there?” ask Rara again. He sat next to the suitcase on Zayn's bed.
“I probably won't come back here, Ra.”
“Why?” ask Rara.
“I want to pursue my dream there and maybe get married there, have children and settle down.”
“You are evil,” said Rara sulking.
Zayn stopped his activities, then smiled at Rara. He cupped that pretty face. “You know this is my dream, Ra. I was accepted into that university and this is a chance.”
“All chance run from the reality of bitters,” Inner Zayn.
“But not to the point of having to settle there right? How's my? I will definitely lose you, Zayn,” Rara said in tears.
For Rara Zayn is the best friend. The man was always there for her. He always understood his situation. Even though Reza was like that, but Rara was still awkward if she poured all her heart into Reza. However, if with Zayn, he could take out all of his heart shamelessly.
“There's Brother Reza. You're going to marry him. You don't need me anymore,” replied Zayn.
“I still need you, Zayn.”
“Yes, if Kak Reza is busy,” said Zayn who returned to clean his clothes.
“Not so,” said Rara with a spoiled tone, because usually Zayn will be devastated if he heard the sound of the rally.
Zayn closed the suitcase and zipped it. He finished packing, then stood in front of Rara. He held onto both shoulders, took a deep breath, because honestly he left Rara and a million sweet memories in this house. But he had to do it, because if not he would fall.
“Kak Reza is the perfect guy. You're lucky to get it, Ra. Be happy!” said Zayn who then hugged the body.
Cleopatra cried, she received the last hug from her best friend. That afternoon was the last day Rara saw the sun after finally sleeping long in a coma.
Rara does not remember the last incident that happened to her, because in that part her memory has not returned. Rara crashes on the night of the last day when she meets Zayn, she gets hit by a truck as she runs.
The truck was speeding, heavy rain accompanied by wind and fog made the driver of the truck did not realize that there was a person passing quickly there.
The lights highlighted the sight of Rara who turned towards the big truck, until she finally screamed. “Aaa ...”
Suddenly, Rara moved her hand. He began to wake up after the operation was completed.
“Ra, you are aware?” reza asked happily when she saw Rara's fingers move.
Ever since moving the room, Reza always held the hand and sat beside him, waiting until the woman he loved was awake.