
Dimitri put the phone to his ear, and listened to what a nurse was saying across the street.
Bibs.
Dimitri turned off his phone, and now he turned to look at Lala who was also staring at him.
"Your father is conscious" Dimitri said.
"Conscious father?" Lala wiped away the trace of her tears, then she rushed down from the bed. Because he has to get to the hospital.
But unfortunately suddenly his arm was held by Dimitri, so Lala could not go.
"You can't leave, before you finish the rice," Dimitri pointed to the rice that was served to Lala, and placed it on the nightstand.
Lala stared at the food, she did not want to eat at all. All he wanted was to hug his father.
"If you don't want to eat you won't go, but if you eat I'll take you" Dimitri said.
Lala sat down on the side of the bed, picked up the plate and began to devour it. Even Lala ate quickly, as she was impatient to meet her father. After finishing eating Dimitri did not renege on his promise, he actually drove Lala to the hospital.
Lala sat quietly beside Dimitri who continued to drive his vehicle through the streets, no conversation between Lala and Dimitri.
Lala was busy thinking about the father, and Dimitri who occasionally glanced at Lala who was sitting next to her.
"Come," Dimitri opened the car door, and they reached the hospital.
Lala of course did not want to waste time, she immediately went down and walked quickly to see the father who was still in care there.
"Dad," cried Lala, and she quickly embraced the father who was still lying on the bed.
Slowly Atmaja's eyes opened, and immediately saw his daughter's face. Atmaja's hand was painstakingly lifted up, and placed it over Lala's back.
Lala slightly moved away as she felt his hand, as she wanted to see the smiling face of Atmaja.
"Dad..hiks...hiks....hiks....." Lala hugged Atmaja tightly again, expressing all her complaints during this time. There is no place to complain or lean, there he is only alone without support.
"Father is fine," Atmaja's weak voice tried to convince her daughter, then he rubbed Lala's back again. Until then the eyes of Atmaja lead to the door that opens and there is Alexander Dimitri there, Atmaja know who Dimitri is. Even the two used to be best friends, their friendship was destroyed because Sinara chose Atmaja rather than Dimitri who was still a lover from Sinara.
Lala realized the direction of Atmaja's gaze, she also saw the direction Atmaja was looking at. And it turns out there's Dimitri.
"He's Lala Yah's husband" Lala said well, because Lala didn't want to keep anything from her father.
Atmaja was very shocked to hear the words said by Lala, "Su...suami?" atmaja asked in a weak and stammering voice.
Lala nodded, and Atmaja started to hold onto her chest while enduring the pain.
Atmaja was still holding onto his chest, it was very painful, "Why should he?" atmaja asked with pain, "He is the one who has destroyed us, he and Sarika work together to destroy us. Marrying her was her plan from the start" Atmaja explained. Because before Atmaja fell unconscious he heard something quite surprising.
"Dimitri dear, all the precious files are in my hands. And soon I will deliver to you, all data Atmaja company is also in your hands. And one more plan we set Lala up to be your wife. After that we can get together with our son Zira, without having me acting here again," Sarika told a person who was talking to her via telephone across the street.
Atmaja was very shocked to hear all the words spoken by Sarika, and one sentence that made Atmaja's heart broken. Zira, the boy she loves, is not her son.
"Sarika!" Atmaja could no longer hold back his anger, he approached Sarika and wanted to raise his hand. But unfortunately suddenly Atmaja even held his chest, a second later Atmaja was no longer conscious.
All Atmaja had told his daughter, there was nothing Lala could say but bitter tears. Truly now who can strengthen his father alone.
"Yesaaa...." Atmaja held his chest, and he returned unconscious.
"Doctor!!!" exclaim Lala.
After the doctor examined Atmaja's condition, he now turned to look at Lala, "The operation must be done immediately for the life of the patient in order to be saved," said the doctor.
Hiks...hiks....
Lala immediately sat on the floor, her legs no longer able to hold her own body. The sense of not wanting to lose her father was so strong, and what Lala had to do at the moment. While Dimitri without him does not intend to provide operating costs for his father.
Not wanting to lament her fate for too long Lala found an idea, it felt very difficult and painful but this was the only way. He was willing to sell himself just for money, Lala saw the clothes he was wearing. And now he uses pajamas with long sleeves, "It's impossible to wear these clothes" Lala murmured.
His legs immediately carried his body out of the hospital, he kept walking there was probably nothing he could do in order to get money to buy cheap dresses. But unfortunately the night had arrived, he was now just standing on the side of the street in confusion.
"Sister!"
A woman patted Lala's shoulder from behind, and it was Zira.
"Zira."
Lala was surprised to see Zira's presence there, but at least she could ask Zira for help.
"So why the hell, what are the nights here?" Zira looked at the clock in her hand, showing it at 21:00, "It's already malem you know," said Zira again.
"Zira, can you borrow some money?"
"O, beware," Zira took the money from her pocket, "I just got a payday, bring it for Big Brother," Zira gave a hundred thousand note sheet totaling ten pieces to Lala.
"You're working on the Deck now?" lala asked surprised, because all this time their lives have been enough. But now Zira also has to bear her own life. Zira is still in High School.
"Yes, Sis, Zira is not willing to accept money from Mom. Zira works at the minimarket in front of it Kak, later if you want to meet Zira come there anyway," said Zira.