A Friend from Malaysia

Flashbacks (5)

"Arggghhhhh!!! Sakiiiiittt!!!!" jeremy Yola.

The person who kicked the ball towards him immediately became panicked, as well as his friends.

"Dubar yuk, Disperse! Before any teacher comes here!!!"

"Yamaaaa!!! Sakiiiiit ..." she said.

Some of the students from the next class felt sorry for her and tried to help her. But Yola no longer believed in anyone else. He did not want to be helped to stand up. His trust in others even in himself seemed to have reached the most crisis point of his life.

But there was only one person he trusted and he was sure would never hurt her. He's Hafiz.

As soon as he saw Hafiz coming, Yola immediately hugged him tightly.

"Ehsaaaan, good thing you came ... Take me from here, Nduuut. I-this is very sick ... huuuu .. sakiiiiiit ...."

Hafiz, who had just arrived after hearing from his friend that Yola was in a difficult situation, immediately tried to calm his best friend.

Hafiz hugged him back. No matter what or how others view them. She also wanted to cry seeing Yola's current state.

"Yola, just calm down, okay? I'll call the teacher a second" he said as he rubbed Yola's hair. Her heart was sad to see Yola who was always cheerful from the past was very contrary to the present one.

Yola shook her head.

"No, Nduuut. Don't stay with me. It's sakiiit once," he said grimacingly.

It's not just the physical ones that are hurting right now. Heart too. Saddened by the rejection of those around him. Why do people treat them like criminals? What's wrong with her being pregnant? Why can't people believe he's married?

Inspiration, her own husband had incised the deepest wound in her heart. Isn't that enough? Why do these people still want to sow salt on the wound? What harm? He didn't hurt anyone but why would everyone want to hurt him?

Hafiz let go of his embrace from Yola and looked at that haggard face with a very chaotic feeling.

"Yola, can you still stand up to? I'm taking you to the hospital. Don't you cry like that. You're still me, I'm not leaving you" said Hafiz, trying to calm his best friend.

Yola nodded.

With the help of Hafiz Yola tried to stand up and was swept away by Hafiz. After asking permission from the teacher, Hafiz and one of the teachers accompanied them to the hospital.

"Still sick?" ask Hafiz.

Yola nodded slowly.

"A little bit" he answered.

The contractions on his stomach were indeed somewhat reduced now.

"Yola, in a moment, Miss Ratih will be here. You need to worry. Everything will be fine," said Hafiz trying to strengthen Yola.

His hand held the young mother's hand.

"Ehsan, thank you for everything" said Yola.

"You said ape? Kite's a best friend, right?" answer Hafiz.

Yola took a deep breath holding the tightness in her heart.

"When it was you who got married to me, maybe I didn't have to go through any of this, did I?" yola said regretting everything that happened to her.

Hafiz smiled bitterly.

"If I were to marry you, it must be me who weeps for being bullied directly by you" said the man.

Yola laughed while crying.

"I'm pathetic, aren't I?"

Hafiz shook his head with a grim countenance.

"I'm more pathetic than you. You said that if I married you? You know Yola, you can't marry me. You know kenape?" ask Hafiz back.

"Because I am not the flesh and blood of the descendants of Nirwan" said Hafiz.

Simultaneously his tears broke making the attention of the patient and his family from the next bed in the IGD was turned on them.

"I mean, Ndut?" yola asked not to understand.

Ever since Hafiz knew about her status that only a child picked up in the Nirwan family, she had indeed never told Yola about this truth.

"I'm not Mamah's real son. I'm just a child picked up by the Nirwan family. Huuuu huuu ... I'm not a ready-made!"

Hafiz could not hold back her tears anymore.

Yola was stunned to hear Hafiz's confession. He hoped this was just a joke of Hafiz. But in fact the fat man was crying as much as he could in front of him. He looks ruined. And Yola should have seen Hafiz's attitude change a few months ago. Why is he insensitive? Yola regrets.

The last thing Yola could do was hug Hafiz.

"You still have me, Ndut!"

Such is. What they pass together, whether it is like or sorrow, has made them both closer than brothers.

Yola finally had time to give birth. There was only Hafiz waiting for him even though it was only limited to the outside of the room.

"She's so handsome, baby!" praise Ratih shortly after the baby was cleaned and is now in his carrier.

Yola threw away her face not wanting to see the boy.

"Yola miliin Ammar, yes .." persuaded Mama Ratih.

Ammar Gunawan, as soon as Mama Ratih wanted to name his first grandson.

"Yola won't, Mah!" reject Yola.

"Dear, pity Ammar later. She was hungry ..." persuaded the mother again.

"Purchase formula milk for baby. There is no need to force Yola to kayak so," said Abhimanyu who had suddenly entered the maternity care room where Yola was treated.

"Rubby formula? What if Yola can give ASI?" ratih replied, not accepting.

Abhimanyu grunts.

"Tengku Yahya Nirwan, just called Papa. They want their grandchildren ..."

"Keep Papa's permission??" ask Ratih by raising the intonation of his voice.

"For the sake of Yola. Yola needs to get her life back. The existence of the child here will only hinder Yola's progress in improving her future. We have to clean up this mess, Mah. Yola will transfer to another school. And after he finishes high school, papa will send him to study in America, to Warthon University" Abhimanyu said.

Ratih could hardly believe what he was hearing.

"Papa? Papa kidding? Yola is our only child. And Ammar he's our grandson Papa, take a look! How can you think of separating a baby from its mother?" shouted Mama Ratih angry.

"It is precisely because Yola is our only child that Papa does not want his life to be ruined . We can still fix Yola's life. And as for grandchildren, if Yola remarries a more deserving man, we can have another grandchild. What's problem?" reply Abhimanyu.

Yola only heard her parents quarrel and scream. Both of them have the same opinion that Yola thinks is the same for his own interests.

After a while the woman who had just given birth tried to sit up and get up. Then Yola reached out to the mother, asking baby Ammar to carry her.

Ratih happily handed Ammar into Yola's lap. Thankfully, his daughter did not turn down Ammar again.

Yola awkwardly uncovers her shirt and tries to give Ammar ASI.

Seeing and feeling the baby taking food intake through breast milk from his body in disbelief that he is now a mother of the tiny baby. But considering that the baby was the result of a crime, Ilham seduced him and dumped him, making his heart not stop being sad.

"Yola will follow what Papah says, Ma. Ammar let go with the Nirwan family

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