Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.

Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 55


Ningrum PoV.


"You have been sick for a long time" said Arga. Why did the young man not want to sit, but behind him was a chair. But he chose to stand on the side of the bed. He looked at my daughter with loving eyes, and that smile had been growing on his lips ever since. I'm so relieved, it turns out Arga loves my daughter. Hopefully Daniswara won't get in the way of their romance again.


"Long-timely? Hasn't it been two days?" Ask daughter. This question may be just pretend. Because I told Ratri.


After coming from the toilet I deliberately did not approach them, choosing to stand in front of the door. Letting both of them reveal their hearts. They were unaware of my presence.


"What'an? You're making everyone worried you know?! Your mother, Father, Papa, and Mama, especially me." Arga. Ratri was surprised then smiled widely.


"Mas Arga is worried about me?" Ask my daughter in a twinkle.


Without answering Ratri's question, Arga stepped forward and pulled the chair, he lowered his buttocks, then raised Ratri's palm with both hands.


"Pray me for success, to be worthy to accompany you." Arga kissed Ratri's palm.


"So... You wait for success first, will you accept me?!" Sumpul Ratri was disappointed. "Who said Mas Arga was not worthy to accompany me? If Mas knew what made me fall in love with you" My daughter said.


Alhamdulillah, this time my daughter has been fluent in talking, since dawn Ratri has told a lot of stories.


"You know, it must be because I'm handsome." Seloroh Arga, laughing crisply. He's my daughter's nose toel. I was anxious to see him for a long time too. But I believe Arga a righteous man is unlikely to take advantage of my daughter's circumstances. I shook my head, now Arga began to dare to touch Ratri's hands, cheeks, and nose.


"That's one of them, but it made me fall in love. Arga is the kindest, most loving, and most important. Mas man is independent, all that Mas achieved, his own efforts, not the facilities of parents." Ratri said proudly.


"For me the successful man is not a man who has a lot of wealth Mas, but later successfully leads his family and takes his wife's child to faith." Ratri.


I smiled proudly, now my son is an adult. As long as you are a company leader, you can speak wisely. In my heart I assure.


"The hell time..you turned out to be a combing whiz, hahaha." Arga laughed at the bite of Ratri's finger.


"Donethelm..." I approached them. Instantly Arga took off Ratri's hand, turning towards me. He scratched his neck while smiling. While Ratri closed his mouth blushed in embarrassment.


"I'm saying yes, want to deliver merchandise to the shops first." Arga said, revealing the sleeves looking at the watch, then moved.


"Bu Ningrum.. I say goodbye." Arga shook my hand.


"Thank you Ga" I replied. Actually, I was not happy because I came Arga then said goodbye to go home.


"Mas Arga." Call Ratri, when Arga leaves the bed. Arga who was about to open the door looked back, stopping his steps.


"Success is always." Ratri. My daughter doesn't seem willing to leave.


"Snake..." Answer Arga one word, give a thumbs up and then come out.


"Cieee..." I exploded Ratri, like a young man if he cheered on his friends.


"Mrs..." Ratri blushed in embarrassment, covering his mouth with two hands.


Not long after, after Arga came out. I heard footsteps in shoes. I looked at the door to see who was coming. I think Arga is back. It turns out Daniswara with Banuwati who came.


"Ratri of Rum sleep?" Banuwati asked me a friendly smile. Unlike the man next to her, she looked flat.


"Mama don't cry" said Ratri. Quickly Wati smiled, then pulled the tisue next to Ratri.


"Thank God your son is healthy." Daniswara. Sit on the left side of the bed. Because on the right there's me and Wati.


"Pa, is my company taking care of no?" Ask Ratri. Daniswara was surprised, as was Wati. Ratri was telling me this morning, thinking about a company he had not taken care of for almost two months. Think about how the salary of employees and so on if the company is unstable.


"Just calm down, as long as you are sick, Papa monitors the performance of your men, and thank God." Daniswara. Ratri seemed relieved, maybe my daughter was responsible for the well-being of the employees.


"Papa's son is now healed, now you want what gift from Papa?" Daniswara asked, rubbing Ratri's head.


"I did want a gift from Papa, but I was afraid, if I asked Papa would not grant it," Ratri looked pessimistic, not what he would say.


"Tell me, honey..." Banuwati.


"Truely said your mother." Daniswara glanced at his wife. "Luxury car, House, or luxury motorbike?" Ask Daniswara.


"I don't want all that, just ask for one, please grant Pa," Ratri clasped Daniswara's hand. His eyes looked at the man beside him, expectantly.


"Say baby..."


"I just want to, Papa bless me with Mas Arga."


Suddenly the room was quiet. I, Wati, especially my daughter, stared at the man who was looking at his daughter. Until a few minutes later. "Why not, if it makes my daughter happy."


"Papa... Aow" Sangking glad Ratri forgot if the wound on his chest still hurt. To force me to wake up.


"Ratri..." We all bowed to look at the wound on my daughter's chest after helping her sleep again. "It's okay" said Ratri, covering the top I slightly opened because I wanted to know his wound. We breathed a sigh of relief, each one standing back up.


"Thank you Pa,"


"Same-sama darling..." The boy and Papa, they throw smiles at each other.


Day by day Ratri's progress is getting better. For two more months Ratri was in the hospital and finally allowed to go home. "I'm bebaaaassss..." I cried Ratri, when we all arrived at my house.


Arga chuckles. "You are a prisoner." He touched Ratri's lips. Arga caught Daniswara's eye.


"Ratri.. Let Papa talk to Arga." The baritome's voice shocked Arga. Arga quickly corrected his sitting position. I patted Mas Agus on the shoulder, in order to leave them. I slowly pushed Ratri into the lower room. This time, Ratri exchanged rooms with me. Of course I moved upstairs. After all, Mas Agus can walk normally.


"Arga... Do you really love Ratri?" Ask Daniswara. When I was about to follow Mas Agus upstairs, hearing Daniswara's conversation then stopped in front of Ratri's room door.


"I do love Ratri Tuan, let me marry your daughter." Answer Arga. This time it was resolute, there was no more fear like before.


"Maybe Arga, but there are conditions you must meet. If you can't fulfill, don't expect you'll get my blessing."


Deg.


What the hell is this? Basic Daniswara! I cursed in my heart.


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