Wife On Paper

Chapter 129 Just Meet

The young man ran down the hospital hallway in a hurry. His mind was in a frenzy, his breathing roaring after him following his footprints, which did not even tread perfectly on the slippery floor that could have knocked him down.

But he doesn't care about any of that. In his brain was still ringing, the news about the oma that made him rise in blood and could not think clearly.

'Oma fell, and is now in a coma' The short news that the father sent through the message hurt her so much.

Even in the safest place he thought could help the oma heal, it turned out to be the worst thing he could never have imagined.

How could? Wasn't his father's wife looking after the oma 24 hours, not even home at all. But letting the woman be there actually makes the condition of the oma worse.

Once in the room previously occupied by Lina, the door did not look perfectly closed. Dani just went in because she was impatient.

"Dad, what's really going on?" dani asked the father who was sitting on the sofa.

"It was an accident, Boy." Adrian answered briefly.

"Accident? This is Dad's hospital, how could that be possible? After all, the woman was not keeping him here," Dani looked around and found Ara lying unconscious.

"Your daughter is out with Ardi buying porridge for oma. And when he came back, oma was already on the floor unconscious" the father explained. But it can't be trusted Dani just like that.

"Can't he buy it himself? Or to have Ardi alone," reason led him to search inquiring.

"Oma wanted Aunt Ara who bought it, and Ardi who drove her,"

"Daddy don't feel weird? Why they go together when they can alone. Or is there something between them?" adrian's whole body seemed to be crushed by a big rock to hear it.

"Boy. Daddy knows aunt Ara. It's not like that,"

"Of course, because she's Daddy's wife. So Daddy kept defending him," the boy growled. Ara is a stranger who damages her family.

And the son's words made Adrian speechless. His head was getting dizzy thinking about all conjectures and possibilities. Not to mention that he was forced to present an important meeting today to his assistant as it was impossible to leave two of the women he loved in this state.

"Oma's in the ICU, let me take you there" Adrian asked his son. He didn't want to argue any longer with Dani.

Dani followed her father. They both left the room where Ara was lying after Adrian left the wife to Ardi.

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Sapporo in a beautiful autumn,

Every autumn, the leaves of the green maple tree will turn red, then brown and last yellow, then fall on the streets.

A tall, thin man, seemed to be engrossed in peering at the fallen leaves of the tree that stood gallantly along the edge of the road. From the small window of a house that looks beautiful, the owner of sunken eyes with skin that is not as smooth as his first, he said, as well as the head with a hat that always accompanies him due to the hair that was destroyed by the pain that had only been in the last few months perched on his body. I can still smile peacefully.

Although his body is not as firm as before, not as strong as before, not as good as before but he still always gives thanks. Thank goodness that he said every morning when he began to open his eyes, that God was still too good for him, giving an age bonus that he did not know until when, which he always asked for in every prayer.

"Lord, I don't want to go without seeing it,"

It was always that prayer that he slipped over and over again between the prayer stanzas that he offered.

The fragile hand then held the wheelchair. His loyal friend who helped him walk through the house and back garden which became his favorite place.

"Today I threw you away and scolded you haughtily. Wishing I could stand on my own using the remnants of my strength. But in fact I failed," muttered to himself, Akio lowered his head.

Then rub the sweat points that appear on the temple. Though he had just briefly stood up, because he wanted to get closer to the window looking out while breathing fresh air. But can not be lied to, his frail body has complained even just for small activities that used to do easily first.

"Ki..," the mother's call surprised him. But Akio immediately turned his head and put on his smile.

"Yes Ma" said Akio, looking at the mother who entered his room with a sad face. In the middle-aged woman's hand was still holding the cellphone that she used to contact Adrian earlier.

"We just retreat to Indonesia, yes," said Aimi suddenly. Which then took all of Akio's attention of course.

The man frowned, with his brows furrowed, Akio looked at the mother for a moment, "Why Mam?"

"We'll just pull back, is that okay, right? Mama's promise is only postponed temporarily," said Aimi softly. But can not be lied to, he was playing with the news he received from his nephew just now.

"Dear, it's not like that. Be confident that God will give you the most wonderful opportunity and time,"

"What's really going on, Mom? Is there something you're hiding?" looking in the eyes of the mother who glazed, either because crying over her fate or indeed there is something else.

"No. Mama is just looking for the right time" said Aimi reasoned. Slightly twisting her body, the Japanese woman stole the opportunity to wipe away the stagnant water in her eye sinks. Before falling, and being discovered.

"Mama doesn't have to hide anything from me anymore. What's wrong with the family in Indonesia?"

"Emmm.. Actually was... Your aunt's sick,"

"What's? What pain, Mam? Shouldn't we speed up to get there? Not delayed."

"The satisfaction is not conducive dear, there are other bad news as well" said Aimi. He was confused how to explain the problems that occurred in the Lina family in Indonesia.

"Tell me, Mam. I'm used to the bad news." Yes, Akio is indeed starting to make peace with himself. For him there was no worse news than seeing the person he loved crying and grieving. In addition, all he considered ordinary, including the pain now.

"Media is showing you news about your cousin that... Her marriage to Ara was just a contract marriage," Aimi looked into Akio's eyes. Swallowing and then swallow the saliva waiting for the response of the child.

"Oh.. I expected it, it turns out it's true." Now it was Aimi who was shocked by Akio's words.

"You... Know it?" Akio nodded. The man broke down in his brain about the events he had been in Indonesia for some time.

"Not knowing about the wedding, Mom. But more to realize, so quickly Adrian made up his mind when the aunt asked him to get married,"

"Then mean, between them?"

"All I know is that Ara loved Adrian first, Mom. Whether they marry contracts or not. That's what made me stop fighting for it." Akio lowered his head for a moment. "I kind of lost the chance to get it," a deep smile bitterly imprinted clearly on Akio's pale lips.

"They love each other now, Ki?" once again Akio nodded.

"That's how I heard it. But I'm not wrong, Mom, if I just want to meet him? Just meeting Mam, let me be sincere," patting his own chest, Akio looked for inner calm. To be able to stay sane wants Ara to just really just meet, nothing more.

Aimi's nod and a mother's close hug warm up the afternoon in the fall of the day.

Late afternoon in the autumn...

Just stop!!

As I said, upon seeing your beautiful figure faintly caught by the corner of my eyes.

Just stop!!

Really, I want to grab you in the middle of my shackled hands and my frozen feet.

Just stop!!

Honey, if you can't have me in this mortal world, let me ask you to the Owner of Life.

Just stop!!

Not you, but me.

I finally had to stop, tell myself to go and wait for you to come back.

*Stop!!

My love is not that easy to fade, wither and die.

He is only lost by time, but never lost by taste.

I waited for you, all the dusk in the autumn in every war of your age... 😘*