Between Two Hearts
Chapter 139

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Reyhan frowned when he found himself waking up on a long chair in the middle of the park. The garden was very beautiful, but it felt foreign and it seemed like he had never been to it before.

Where is this? Wasn't I in the hospital?

Still in confusion, Reyhan glanced next to him. A little girl was sitting behind him. The brown hair was smeared with a small white ribbon on it. Her hand is seen holding a Barbie doll.

"Hi, little girl," said Reyhan.

Reyhan instantly fell silent as soon as the girl turned her head. He fell in love at first sight. The boy is like a puppet. Round eyes glow with round cheeks met with red. Tight eyelashes move with each eye blinking.

"Hi," the daughter smiled back, making Reyhan's heart instantly warm. His smile reminded Reyhan of someone very close to him. Yes, her smile looked like Diana's.

"Did you come alone?" reyhan asked feeling that there was no one but them in the park.

The little girl nodded.

"What's with your mom?" The girl nodded. "Where's your mother? Let me take you to see your mother."

The little girl did not make a sound, she just pointed towards the front. Reyhan followed the direction pointed out earlier, then nodded and held his tiny hand.

Reyhan's forehead frowned as soon as he saw the fragile figure sitting on one of the park benches crying for a mouthful. The woman he knew.

"Diana," Reyhan murmured involuntarily. "Why is Diana crying here? Did I hurt him unconsciously?" His eyes narrowed, sharpening his eyesight. The crying woman was very similar to Diana, but why did this child designate Diana as her mother?

Reyhan was intending to approach Diana, but his hand was held back by the little girl. Reyhan sighed, then knelt down. "Om gonna have to go there for a minute to see your wife. Come yuk, later om know the wife om." He smiled faintly as he rubbed the little girl's head gently.

The little girl blinked then shook her head slowly.

"Why? My wife is nice, she likes children" Reyhan said. In her mind, she imagined how happy Diana was when she saw the daughter she brought. Beautiful girls as they desire.

The little girl smiled meaningfully. "Dad," called out to her in an adorable voice.

Reyhan's heart rippled at the call, but he could only stare in bewilderment. "Om not your father, now we meet your wife first, yes. After that we drive you to look for your father."

The little girl shook her head again, then wrapped her tiny arms around Reyhan's neck. "Dad," he muttered softly in Reyhan's arms. "Dad take good care of mom, don't make me cry again."

Reyhan's forehead was wrinkled confused.

"Irish loves his father and mother" continued the little girl who called herself Irish. Slowly she took off her embrace and smiled broadly towards Reyhan while moving backwards.

"Irish's? You ...." Reyhan looked at him in disbelief. Is this really what he saw? Isn't Irish the name Diana gave to their future child? That means ....

"Daaaa Father." Irish waved her hand without letting go of her sweet smile.

Reyhan tries to catch up, but the Irish shadow fades and slowly disappears from Reyhan's sight. Reyhan's legs felt heavy to step on, his heart ached, and in that instant he felt that there was a part missing from him.

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"How's Diana doing, Ma?" reyhan asked as soon as he entered Diana's nursery. Diana falls asleep and Reyhan sits in a wheelchair with Jonathan.

"She was devastated Rey, mom couldn't bear to see her." Soraya who was sitting next to the patient's bed was crying a sigh. "Diana was hysterical until doctors were forced to inject sedatives."

A single tear fell from the corner of Reyhan's eye. Reyhan who for decades kept his authority in front of people is now crying. He had promised her that her mother's departure was the last time she would shed a tear. However, this time Reyhan did not care even he cried in front of others, dropping the pride that he had been desperately guarding.

I'm sorry Diana, I'm sorry, Irish, she's so soft.

Reyhan's eyes looked wistfully at Diana who was lying weakly with her eyes still closed. Diana's face looked pale with chilly beads of sweat on her forehead.

"You have to be strong Rey, for Diana's sake. If you're fragile what about Diana." Mr. Wijaya patted Reyhan's shoulder gently.

"It's all my fault. Had I been able to take good care of Diana, none of this would have happened" Reyhan lamented with tears that had already flowed profusely.

"Irish loves you and Mom." The words of the little girl named similar to her future daughter were ringing back in Reyhan's mind. "I'm sorry dad, honey," Reyhan murmured softly.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's all my fault" Jonathan said with a face filled with regret and guilt.

"It's your fault. I'll make the calculations with you as soon as I get out of here" Reyhan growled.

"Sure sir, I'm ready to accept any consequences from you, sir." Jonathan nodded obediently.

"Here Rey, please take care of your daughter's quiet home in heaven. This is God's destiny. Believe me, God must have had a better plan for you two after this." Mr. Wijaya rubbed Reyhan's shoulders, channeling power to his only son.

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