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In the apartment room saw Robert who was now unable to walk, after his meeting with Gibran and Hana at one of the cafes at that time Robert immediately had an accident.
And now his legs can not be used because when the accident his legs were pinched, making Robert now have to use a wheelchair for help when he wants to go everywhere.
"Shya!" call Robert.
The figure he called came, Anasya came with two plates of food.
and that confused Robert.
"Why two?" asked Robert.
Lately Robert can indeed behave better, but even so it does not make Anasya's hatred change, he still hates the man who already considers his doll as his.
"This is for me, and this is for you sir" Anasya said.
"But me" said Robert again.
Anasya does her thing, and as usual Anasya does her work without any intention of chatting or anything else, she feeds Robert once and then feeds him food once, and so on.
"I want to drink warm water" said Robert.
"Good." Anasya got up from her seat and walked away to the kitchen.
Leaving Robert speechless with eyes that stared at Anasya's back which was now beginning to be invisible again.
"Do I have to do what Hana says?" murmured Robert.
"You have everything master, do not envy the destiny of others because everyone has a different destiny, and maybe if you can be grateful for the life you are now living it could be you get a much greater happiness than us."
What Hana said was true, Robert was never grateful for what he had, what he always worried about was his solitude and it was also what made him have the disease of envy for the happiness of others.
Though if you want Robert may also be able to carve his own happiness, without having to hurt the feelings of others.
"Drink her master." Anasya's voice startled Robert.
Robert received his water, drank it and gave his glass to Anasya again.
"Annalya.."
"Hem."
"Are you pregnant?"
Prenkkk !!
Anasya dropped the spoon in her hand.
then take it and stand up.
"I'm sorry my master will take a new spoon" Anasya said and went to the kitchen.
Back left Robert who saw his feet with a face that might be said to be sad.
"Stupid, why am I asking such a thing." Robert muttered as he shook his head.
While in the kitchen Anasya squeezed the end of her skirt, she rubbed her flat stomach.
"You won't get her rough treatment baby, she won't know if you're in your life, she can't hurt you" Anasya said, wiping her flat stomach.
Anasya had checked into a nearby clinic, and she found out that she was pregnant for two weeks, and the child in her womb was Robert's son, the result of his disgusting actions with the cruel man.
Bagas broke into his rented house with his chaotic appearance, today he not only lost a mother, but he also felt a failure to be a good brother to his sister.
"Mother, as you asked me to make Arselia a good girl, I promise." Bagas promised in his heart.
Bagas walks into his room, and upon seeing his room Bagas sees Freya, his comrade who lives with him.
"Woy." said Bagas.
"Your gas is crying?" ask Freya.
Bagas did not answer, he laid his body beside Freya, then stared at the roof which saw two grandchildren chasing each other on the roof.
"Gas." call Freya again.
"My mother died, and my sister was in an accident." said Bagas, then closed his eyes, hoping this was just a dream, but only two seconds Freya suddenly hit his arm.
"Seriously? your good mother died?." asked Freya again.
And Bagas nodded again, making Freya immediately pat Bagas' shoulder slowly.
"Propay Gas, destiny can not be guessed and avoided, I am sorry for the death of your mother." continued Freya again.
He and Bagas had been friends for a long time precisely after they became neighbors, and Freya felt this during her friend Bagas this was the first time she had seen Bagas' sad face.
Before his 25-year-old man who Freya thought still had a childish attitude it was always flat and silly, but now? he saw Bagas' eyes.
"Your sister, how are things?" asked Freya again.
"My sister's still dropping, she's pregnant and now her son is dead before she sees her baby." Bagas replied.
Freya fell silent, she got up from the bed and glanced at the seemingly uninspired Bagas.
"Believe yourself Gas, I know now all you need is a break, do not be sad again yes if you need a friend to confide in me will come immediately" said Freya.
Bagas nodded but had no intention of answering, Freya walked out of Bagas' room, his intention to hire Bagas was to confide in his problems but when he saw Bagas who was sad Freya chose to undo his intention to vent.
He will say his problem later after Bagas back cheerful, honestly Freya needs Bagas help to give her a solution, during knowing Bagas Freya always praise the goodness of Bagas who is always Fine on everyone.
After the departure of Freya Bagas tried to close his eyes again, but only a few seconds suddenly Bagas got a call from his brother.
"Callo.."
"Bagas quickly went to the hospital." Not Gibran's voice, playing Hana's voice that sounded very panicked.
"What's wrong?." asked Bagas to stand up.
"Arselia, she." said Hana stalled because Gibran gave the code not to say it.
"What's wrong with Arselia, why is she?" tanya Bagas was worried.
"You go to the hospital, I'll wait." And then the phone's turned off one-sidedly.
Bagas immediately walked out of his rented house, and while going on his motorcycle suddenly Freya came and immediately took the key to Bagas' motorbike.
"Reverse the keys to my motorbike Frey!" bagas.
"I deliver, the danger of carrying a motorbike with your chaotic condition is rich." Freya replied.
Bagas let out a long sigh then got off his motorbike, saw that Freya went straight up to Bagas' motor and turned on his motor.
"Pake his helmet" said Freya reminded, not forgetting he also wears a helmet for her.
Bagas motor driven by Freya drove at medium speed, and it made Bagas upset.
"Freya is speeding, I have to quickly look at my sister" Bagas said.
"Yes, the tight handle." Freya immediately increased the speed of the motor.
Bagas hugged Freya's waist, his face looking very agitated.
"I beg God not to make me feel guilty again, please save my sister Arselia "inner Bagas.
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