Hugged Me, Mother

Hugged Me, Mother
chapter 56


That afternoon when Candra was resting.


"Mother is asleep, come with sister. There's something you want to talk to me about" said Najwa.


"Related, are we leaving Mom alone?"


"In the meantime Mbok Darti will come along with Arman. They're gonna take care of Mom as long as we don't have any of us, too, not long."


"Yes, come on."


Just as they were about to exit the room, Mbok Darti and Arman arrived there.


"Non Alya." Regardless of anything else, Mbok Darti immediately hugged Alya tightly.


"Mbok, Mbok why?" alya said while hugging the person who had nurtured her from that small.


"Mbok is okay, Mbok just wants to hug Non Alya alone."


"What's the cirain? No way Mbok misses me, we just met yesterday."


"Yes Mbok, please take care of Mom for a moment, I'm just like Alya there is business outside" said Najwa. L


"Oh yes please. Mbok and Arman will take care of Mom."


Najwa smiles and grabs Alya's hand and pulls him out of the room!


Mbok Darti and Arman start to enter and walk towards Chandra!


"Mother's condition is so severe, Mbok" Arman said as he looked at Chandra.


"Yes Man, I hope you get well soon so you can get home from here."


"We wish Mom all the best."


In a small park in the hospital.


Najwa and Alya sat in a garden chair facing each other.


"Why brother, what do you want to talk about?"


Najwa looked into Alya's eyes with eyes that didn't blink a single time.


"You love Farhan?" tanyakanya.


Alya lowered her head not daring to look at the brother's face, she shook her head softly while saying, "no. I don't love him."


Najwa let out a small laugh but his laughter sounded bland.


"You can never lie to me."


"No brother, I did love Farhan but it was, now it's not anymore."


"Why? Why would that be?"


"I don't know."


"Alya, why didn't you tell me that Farhan's diamond necklace was for you and not for me?"


"Because it's a sister who deserves to wear it."


"Are you scared of Mom? Just because you're afraid of Mom, you're sacrificing your own happiness!" Najwa raised his tone in annoyance and annoyance at his sister.


"It's not like that, brother. I ... I–"


"Be quiet. Now take this necklace and put it on" said Najwa, giving Farhan the necklace he always wore.


"No, brother, I have no right."


"Shhh. Shut up Alya." Najwa put the necklace on and then opened her engagement ring with Farhan and put it on Alya's ring finger.


Alya pulled her hand! He tried to resist the treatment of Najwa who wanted to wear the ring.


"Sister what are you doing. It's yours, not mine."


"Farhan loves you Alya! Not love me."


"Farhan loves brother, he loves sister. You're getting married."


"Basically stubborn. When are you going to torture yourself, huh? It's obvious that you love Farhan."


"I said no yes no brother. Please don't force me. I used to love Farhan but not anymore."


"Why? You want to make Daffa again to cover up your lies?"


"No brother. I can't live with Farhan, I don't want to marry him."


"I don't want to marry Farhan either."


"Yes, I must be happy but I don't want to ruin your happiness. I do love Farhan but Farhan loves you right? You love each other, how can I marry someone who doesn't love you at all."


Alya was silent, all this time Farhan could not open his heart to Najwa but Alya himself could not marry Farhan while he would not live in this world for long. His fellowship with Farhan would only make a deep wound in Farhan's heart.


After considering everything, Alya prefers not to be in a relationship with anyone and let Farhan marry Najwa.


"Alya!" exclaim Arka.


Arka who still holds many questions for Alya, can not calm down before knowing everything about Alya and Farhan.


His love for Alya is too great that he is already shameless or afraid to express his affection .


"Sir Ark" said Alya.


"I want to talk."


"About what? Sir, I'm talking to my brother."


"What do you want to say? Just talk, I can go."


Najwa got up from his seat and started to step!


"Sir Najwa, we're not done talking yet."


Najwa stopped her steps and turned to look at her sister .


"Our talk is over. You'll marry Farhan later." Najwa walked away from them!


"Actually what is this Alya. Honestly I love you but Farhan ...."


"There was nothing between me and Farhan. Farhan will still marry Najwa's brother."


"Then me? I love you Alya."


"Sir, sorry. For now I still want to be alone."


"Okay, I appreciate your decision. Why do you often feel pain in your head and you also often faint?"


"I had a headache because I was late for a meal and I fainted from hunger and I had a disturbance with my stomach."


"What stomach pain can cause people to fall into a coma suddenly?"


"Sir, it's a doctor's business, I don't know and don't understand any of this."


"I've asked Dr. Andrew and Doctor Wike but they gave me answers that I felt were impossible."


"If you don't believe the doctor and then who will?"


"I need an explanation from you."


"What explanation?"


"You're hiding something. Something very serious."


"No. I'm not hiding anything."


"Then what is this?" Arka shows a paper examination results issued by a hospital.


"I_it .. that."


"This is the result of a brain tumor examination suffered by a patient named Alya. It's clearly yours."


"Where did you get this? Why is it in your hand?"


Alya grabbed the paper and squeezed it, after which she threw the paper into just any place!


"Keep this paper away from my mother and sister" said Alya.


Arka could only stand still while staring at where the paper was rolling.


Alya was so shocked when she saw her thrown paper stop right under Chandra's feet and hit the middle-aged woman's sandals.


Alya opened her mouth wide while covered with her palm.


Chandra stared at the paper that made it then looked at Alya.


"What is this, son?" ask Chandra.


Because Alya had been chatting with Arka for too long, Chandra finally chose to meet Alya in the park because there was something important to talk about.


Not getting an answer from Alya or Arka, with slow movement, Chandra grabbed the paper and slowly opened it for later reading.


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