Love on the verge of suffering
CDD # Episode 154

After a journey that almost took an hour, Omar finally arrived at the hospital, where Kemal was treated. With cold hands and a trembling body as if he was going to face trial, the middle-aged man stepped his legs that felt very heavy, with a hint from security finally Omar down the hospital hallway. The middle-aged man's eyes caught a familiar figure, Ghava, his second son.

Omar immediately swung his leg towards Ghava, which Omar believes is currently waiting for Kemal who is still undergoing surgery. But a second later he stopped when he caught a woman who looked sad behind Ghava's embrace.

"Who is that woman, what is this woman that Ghava was really worried about? And who does he look so close to Ghava?" omar asked himself, in his brain, no matter what sort of problems gathered into one. From Abas who is in critical condition, Eira is in prison, work, Kemal who is still critical as well, and currently Ghava and the mysterious woman.

Omar tried to be calm, even though the problems that surrounded him were very, very many and it was difficult to parse it. His legs were swung back, there would be a situation of him asking who exactly the woman was. The most important thing is the condition of Kemal.

"How is Va?" asked Omar who immediately surprised Ghava and Zifa who were still in Ghava's arms.

"Flame, how quickly did it arrive?" ask Ghava again as he stood up. The tail of Omar's eyes looked at the face of the beautiful girl who had calmed down in his son's arms. From his face Omar can conclude that the girl is indeed in a very sad condition. This made Omar curious.

"The wean immediately walked here upon hearing the news from you. How's kemal?" ask Omar back.

"Sit down first." Ghava, who knew that the cape papih had led the middle-aged man to sit down. Ghava also poured drinking water for his thirsty papih.

Zifa gave her best smile when her eyes met Omar's, and she nodded her head in greeting. Omar did the same.

"Ghava conditions do not know yet, because the operation has not been completed may indeed be a bullet lodged in a place that is slightly prone so it takes caution, and takes a long time," ghava replied when he saw the papih had calmed down a little.

Omar seemed to take a deep breath, and threw it away slowly. The tightness that he felt his body look like a non-Omar man was very different from Omar who was usually neat and also very fashionable, this time like an unkempt person. So even Ghava's clothes had been rolled up like what they looked like at the moment, chaotic.

"Why does everything happen to our family at the same time. Abas elsewhere is also struggling for his recovery, and now Kemal is here even to this day doctors have not been able to tell him how much he will survive," omar said in a very sad voice.

Zifa who was next to Ghava was saddened by Omar's words, he was angry with the Kemal family, especially the Mamihnya, but when they were tested with a simultaneous calamity Zifa also felt guilty.

This is not the plan, and this is not what he wants, he just wants revenge with the perpetrator of his mother's murder without involving Kemal. However, the plan remains the plan while the one that determines everything is still God who has the power of the whole.

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Elsewhere Zara and Alwi as well as the King, and the Queen. The family is already very similar to a real family, especially when the morning greet like this morning, every morning these two twins will practice swimming, and the coach is certainly the adoptive papah. Meanwhile, Zara chose to cook in the kitchen, this was her activity that made her forget her bad memories of her mother's death.

"Father, hungry" the Queen's celotel who smells the smell of her mama's cooking, they're currently in the pool, it's been almost an hour they've swam. From he just woke up, then the two children would immediately run to Alwi's room to invite him to swim. It was because Mbanya, Sisri can not swim so only Alwi can teach him, and thanks to frequent practice they can now be clear.

"Iya Papah is also hungry, so let's finally swim it out then keep eating, surely Mamah has finished cooking it," said Alwi by holding his beautiful daughter.

"Well, Papah Laja is still a swimmer," protested the eldest who is still playing water.

"Well, if Laja wants to calm down, please, Latu is the same Papah lapal," said the Queen, this kind of thing is common for Alwi and Zara, these two twins will fight each other, and each other is not in line, and the end of one of them is crying and making the head of the nanny, and Alwi will feel like breaking.

"Tomorrow we play again Bang, now hopefully Papah will also want to work." This time it was Alwi who tried to advise the King, and when Alwi spoke up, the King would be obedient.

"Yes but tomorrow the old one, well" said the King as he rose to the surface.

"Ok, the King is Papah." Alwi gives the symbol OK.

"Sisri, please bathe these two good children, after that we have breakfast" said Alwi while guiding his two adopted children.

"Why isn't Papah taking our bath?" ask the King with a face.

"The father also has to take a shower, this is already noon Papah must work so that we have a lot of money later we prick Aunt Ifa," explained Alwi. Although he has somehow always given such an explanation but his name their children will forget when the papa must work.

"Yes already, same Mba Sisi, but if Papah libul, shower the same Papah well," added the King, maybe he really wants the figure of papah so that the two twins are very spoiled with Alwi.

"Of course, dear Dong, if Papah is off, Papah's day belongs to you two," explained Alwi.

"Holleh.. later we play the old, and bath baleng same bobo baleng, same Papah," King and Queen prancing happily.

Alwi's heart felt a very peaceful sense he remembered his son who had died. "Mecca, now Papah is not sad anymore there is a wife of Mecca to accompany Papah," said Alwi, maybe one day Alwi will invite his two adopted children to visit the funeral of his daughter, Mecca. Alwi will introduce them to Mecca as a good and cheerful child, just like the King and Queen.

Perhaps if there were no King and Queen, Alwi was still afflicted with grief because of his son who had passed away.