
Before actually coming home from the hospital, Mr. Thunder met Rara first to apologize and thank you for the umpteenth time.
In the room there was only Guntur and Rara sir, yes indeed Guntur sir who asked for time to talk with Rara.
“how are you doing, son? Ask the Thunder sir
“i already feel much better pak” said Rara did not forget to pin a smile on her lips.
“thank God, then,” he said breathing a sigh of relief
“please accept this, and do not ever think to refuse a gift from the father, because that is not at all how much you do nak” said Mr. Guntur expectantly
“but sir, this...” rara's speech is interrupted.
“bapak please, save the money you gave, at least save it for yourself, someday you will need his” said Guntur
Actually rara was not tasty, he wanted to refuse the gift of the Thunder sir, but the Thunder sir continuously forced him to accept the money, hesitantly rara agreed to the gift of the Thunder sir, Guntur, made the Thunder sir smile happily, though,
“ alright, then you are saying goodbye, take good care of yourself nak” he said while gently stroking the head of Rara.
Rara did not answer she just nodded her head with teary eyes, however the treatment of Mr. Thunder reminded her of her father.
After the departure of Mr. Thunder, before long the door of the room opened again, Rara immediately wiped her tears
“kak fahri, ayah” murmured rara
“how are you doing son, sorry dad and fahri just visited you? ask father arif, while sitting on a chair, followed by fahri who stood beside Rara
“rara is now better dad” said rara while pinning a smile on her lips
“astaga rara, you made us all worried” cutfahri
“hehehe sorry yes kak fahri” reply rara
“it's not you who should apologize but pushy because he can't take good care of you, that kid really” fahri looks very disappointed with his sister
“rara is fine, brother, there is nothing wrong in this, this all happens because it is destiny, the most important thing now, now, rara's condition is fine” rara reassured fahri and her father-in-law while commenting on the smile on her lips.
Fahri and her father-in-law constantly ask Rara, including asking her intention to go home today when the doctor has not allowed her, but Rara still kekeh want to go home on the pretext that he is fine and does not want to bother too many people, even though fahri and his father-in-law have forbidden him to go home.
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The atmosphere in the car looks so awkward and clumsy, Rara sits beside the wisdom with radit driving her car, while Fahri and her in-laws ride in another car driven by andi
Arif was really tormented with this kind of attitude, it was obvious that his wife was grimacing a little in pain, but Rara did not even want to show in front of him, his wife does not want him to know his situation even though the wiser is really worried
“if it hurts, you better lie down, you can use my thigh as a pillow” said arif while patting his thigh
“no need, I'm fine” said Rara did not want to take her eyes off the window
Arif clucked in annoyance
“why are you being so stubborn like this” said emotional wisdom
“i just do not want to trouble and trouble you, I do not want to keep you constantly in trouble,” answered rara slowly, because the condition is not really stable
“stop talking and be formal to me, I am your husband” said arif, he begged a little
“as you said before, it is just status for you and I” said rara calmly still remain with the view facing the window
arif rubbed his head in frustration
"at least think of yourself, the journey is still quite far away and you have not healed properly, your back must still hurt, please think of yourself, you remember the doctor said, you must not move too much and must not sit too long, because your wounds are still wet" said a desperate arif
but Rara did not touch him, he was sure that his wife was holding back pain, as evidenced by him leaning his head against the window and his face more and more he hid behind his hair
arif who did not get a response from his wife immediately took action, he grabbed his wife's shoulders with both hands slowly, there was no resistance from Rara because he really did not have the energy anymore, he really did not have any more, slowly lay down his body, and put his wife's head on his lap
"look, this must be very painful" said arif as he stroked the soft hair of his wife and put away the strands of hair that still framed his wife's face.
"forgive me" said arif lirih, but no response from Rara seemed to close his eyes.
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