LOVE ON THE HORIZON
LIVER

That night Ita just finished feeding me, I saw the clock of the room wall showing at 20:00 WIB.

Scroll to the baby box, my son is asleep.

“Sorry to trouble you and your family.also forgive me for meeting you and our son in this condition.”.

“Already Adrian... whose name is calamity no one knows, & most importantly you can still survive...”.

reply Ita plan .

“I didn't even give our son a name when he was born...you give him a name who?” say again.

“CLARA PRINCESS RIDWANSYAH” Reply Ita.

“Good name...” He was given my last name Adrian Ridwansyah.

It did not feel like we were talking until almost midnight, occasionally Ita approached Clara who

wake up and give her milk.

“It's almost midnight, your condition has not recovered.It's better you rest and sleep now said Ita.

lying next to me.

“Iya..I am also a bit sleepy..maybe the effect of the medicine I took earlier...” reply me.

I felt a bit awkward and clumsy when Ita slept next to me, because there had been no women around for long enough

sleeping next to me. Although Ita is the mother of my son and it used to be a common thing, but somehow mini mala I feel so awkward.

For almost three days I was at Ita's house, I also started learning to get up

sleeping and trying to stand up, long lying on the bed makes my head a bit dizzy and my body a little staggering, but I try as hard as I can to quickly recover.

I tried to stand up and walk to Clara's box, I held the edge of the baby box because my body was still

During my time in Ita, my phone was set silent so I could really rest, when I saw it

no messages or calls coming in from my family or my office, it's safe I thought. But I saw a missed call and a message coming in from Ririn. But I don't want to open the message let alone call him back, I think he will also know from Hendra about why I left the city for a few days.

Ita helped me open the bandage that was wrapped around my palm ever since I was taken from the hospital, I see marks

wet stitches on my middle finger and index finger. Now I realize that my fingers are not normal anymore as before, I can not turn my left fingers perfectly again.

“Now both my fingers are deformed huh Ta...?” I said as I looked at Ita who was opening the bandage in my hand.

“This is not a big influence Adrian.toh you are not left-handed.and you should be grateful, both of your fingers can.

reconnected though not normal anymore, when you fainted ..I came while you were being operated on by the Doctor, I saw your two fingers, especially your middle finger..” Reply Ita enlarge my heart.

“Ta..I've been here almost a week, I have to go home, otherwise the family will be at home frantically looking for me,

in the meantime they only know I'm out of town on a job.I also can't be long not to the office..”.

“But you are sure you are really healthy...?” Reply Ita

“Just a little pain and pain in the stitches of my two fingers.Kalo physical and my body.

healthy..” replied.

As I stepped out of the room and tore my bag, Ita came up to me without saying anything.

I looked at me meaningfully.then hugged my body.I just glued and I put the bag in my right hand, then I gently stroked Ita's hair. A lot has happened between us, words are no longer important for us to say.

After that I say goodbye to the parents and the entire Ita family, and say thank you . Thankfully

one of the Ita family is in the profession as a mechanic, so the damage to my motorcycle can be repaired. And since yesterday I've been training my left finger to pull and control my motor clutch handle, still feels a little pain and pain, but surely I can.