I Hate You But I Miss You (Hate But Miss)
Oma and Opa?

Gaeee.. Moon maap yes, Author just got up. Understandably, busy celebrating the new year.hehe. how is your new year? may friends2 ttp be healthy and happy ya🥰🥰🥰.

Okay, we go on.

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Arland expressed his willingness and willingness to be a blood donor for Arles who will be operated on his wrist, Because they happen to have the same blood type. However, doctors say that even if they are the father and son of the person, they will still have a match test in advance, in accordance with applicable regulations.

"We will ensure your blood matches with the patient first" one of the doctors told Arland, and was approved by the man.

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Lean gawks at the doctor's explanation, who lightly says that Arland and Arles are father and son.

"This uncle's doctor, not Arles's father." Lean protested, with her innocent face.

"Yes?" The doctor was confused. He turned to the cute little girl next to Arland, then took turns to look at Arland, and the man just smiled wryly.

"Oh sorry sir, I've been wrong." Recluse

the doctor, awkward.

"Arland... Arlandis..." His parents Arland.

"Ma... Paa.. you've arrived,"

"So how's the kid? Where's Glesty?" The two middle-aged men looked very worried.

"For a patient named Glesty, he just needs a lot of rest. If you wake up, the patient can go home." Said the doctor who used to treat Glesty.

"For Arles, are there any members of his family here? we need approval for an operation and it has to be signed."

"Sir doctor, I'm doc. I'm Arles' brother. I can sign the doctor." Again plain speech came out of Lean's lips.

"Hey beautiful, what the doctor meant was, another family member. Like your dad, or your mom's brother!" The doctor likened his height to this boy and then smiled gently at Lean.

"O...... ., papa huh? Emm...." Lean seemed to think by scratching her head. "Our father is also sick, doctor. If onty Le and Uncle Le were in another city to work." Connect again.

Listening to the boy mention that his father was ill, Arland's parents were both disturbed, and curious. At that time, Arles said that his father had died. Both were convinced that the older brother of the little girl, Arles, was Glesty's son.

The doctor said goodbye and asked Arland to prepare, after Arland made sure that he would be responsible for whatever would happen to Arles.

"Hey little girl.." papa Arland approached Lean who was sitting alone on the long chair available there, Mama and Arland did the same.

"Why are you beautiful?" Mom asked smiling.

Lean looked at the faces of these three adults in front of her, alternating.

"Why are they all sick? Are mama and Arles not gonna wake up again like papa? Will they also be taken to another country like papa?" Lean's crying. At this time the little girl was very afraid of the fate of her mother and brother would be the same as her father who was due to illness and taken away his parents, so that there was no where his father was at this time. Lean was really scared.

"Lean, no one's gonna take them away baby. We'll take care of them.. There's an uncle, there's an oma opa too huh" Arland hugs Lean giving it peace.

"Why do I feel like my heart is devastated seeing this little girl's sadness? Is it because my fault for her mother is so great?" Inner mom.

"Arland looked very close to this little girl as well. They look like father and son. Had God still given time for Glesty and Arland to get back together, I would have treated this little girl like my own granddaughter" Inner Papa.

A few minutes passed, Lean's cry was already inaudible.

"Uncle, are these your parents?" Lean felt curious and asked.

"Right sweetheart.and you should call them oma and opa huh.." pinta Arland, and Lean just put on an expressionless face.

"Oma opa is what uncle?" Lean asked, who felt strange mentioning the word oma opa.

"Beautiful, you don't have opa and oma?" Ask papa, and Lean just shook her head.

"Lean, oma and opa are the same as grandparents. They are the parents of your mother or your father" explained mom to Lean.

"Grandfather, grandma?..." Lean seemed to think for a moment, "i don't like my grandparents."

"Why is that so dear?" Arland asked with origin.

"Because they took away my sick papa, to a very distant country. Arles and I have no papa." Lean said while bowing her head.

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Seriate....

Tar afternoon or evening we connect again well gaes... 😉.

The happy new year.....