
How surprised Albirru was when he saw the condition of Jazira that could be classified a little unnatural. The man's heart was shattered instantly when he saw the woman he loved, acting like a mad woman. How not, with a cry that still soaks her beautiful face, Jazira stroked and treated the little bolster like a baby.
Albirru whose heart beat twice as fast, immediately approached the wife and immediately threw the roll in the deck of Jazira.
"Stop, Honey. He's not our Arasa!" albirru said as she carried Jazira's body into her burly embrace. Jazira who was surprised because Albirru threw the bolster that he thought was Arasa, shouted hysterically.
"Why did you throw our son away! He's in pain because you threw him, Mas!" jazira snapped while trying to get out of Albirru's arms. Jazira also raised her head to face her husband, with her sharp eyes.
Albirru who saw the condition of his wife like that was really sorry. The wife turned out to be like that because of her actions. If only he had not chosen Larina, Jazira might not have experienced a psychiatric disorder like this.
"Maira, horrified Mas, dear." Albirru tried to say softly to the wife, who managed to make Jazira stop his action to escape from the embrace of the husband. The woman looked at the handsome face of the husband with a cry that still did not subside.
"You can't be like this, honey. You are not my Mairaku. My Maira is a strong and unyielding Maira. You need to heal, Ra." Albirru stroked the wife's cheek, with her eyes beginning to heat up.
Orange who could not see the brother any further also walked out of the inpatient room owned by the brother. Do not forget the beautiful girl closed the door so that it can provide space for the brother, just talking to each other.
"Did Zizi kill Arasa? Is it because of Zizi, our son is gone?" jazira asked in a voice that shook violently, while looking at the two beautiful eyes of the husband.
Albirru shook her head. He stroked the top of his wife's head and kissed Jazira's forehead. Jazira, who was treated better by her husband, closed her eyes, squeezing the clothes worn by Albirru.
"You're not wrong, Ra. Arasa left because God loved him more. You have to be strong, you have been great because you made him see the world. I'm proud of you, Ra." Albirru again rained down on Jazira's head with a warm kiss.
"We're going home, aren't we, Ra? We go back to our house" said Albirru, thinking that if the wife had been in the hospital too long, Jazira would find it harder to forget the worst tragedy of their marriage.
At first Jazira who was about to reject the words of Albirru, was suddenly shocked when her husband immediately raised his body. The burly man immediately walked towards the exit, with Jazira asking to be let down.
Albirru was surprised when Marcel opened the door from the outside. Marcel who already knew a little story from Jingga related to the condition of Jazira also asked Albirru to be taken where the younger brother.
"Where are you taking Jazira?" marcel asked as he followed in the footsteps of Albirru who had walked out of the room earlier, with a step in his tracks.
"I'll take Maira home. You and Orange take care of everything here, and also the doctor who will take care of Maira at home!" albirru replied while looking at the friend for a moment.
Marcel who knew the cue from Albirru could only nod his head. Marcel looked at Albirru who was entering the elevator with his half-brother who was in the sling.
Marcel immediately settled all the remaining affairs for his half-sister along with the Orange. While Albirru, the man was still trying his hardest so that Jazira did not fall from his carrier.
"Take me off! I'm not crazy! I can walk on my own!"