A Reply to My Husband

Paper Carrier Bad News

"How is this? Oh. ... this is Bu Rania's tea?" Bi Yani was too panicked until her regional accent came out.

"We take it to the room first Bi," take Imah.

"Tea aunt is not strong if lift Mom up the stairs, we lift up to the sofa aja atu."

"We've taken it to the sofa."

The two were bored after carrying Rania's body from the front door to the sofa in the living room.

"How did Bi go?" ask Imah after they managed to lay Rania's body on the sofa.

"You call Mr. Barra, I'll find eucalyptus oil to resuscitate Ms. Rania."

Bi Yani immediately ran towards the medicine storage. Imah immediately picked up her phone and contacted Barra. Many times he tried but did not also connect with his employer's number.

"Are Mr. Barra in a meeting, Ms. Rania once said that Mr. Barra on the phone was not appointed meaning he was meeting. But is this lunchtime? Cook still meeting?" Want to talk alone while pacing back and forth in front of Rania laid down.

"Where is it? Have you told Mr. Barra about Ms. Rania's condition?" Bi Yani had already returned while carrying eucalyptus oil in her hands.

"Pak Barra's number could not be reached Bi. How's this? Later Mr. Barra could be angry if something happened to Bu Rania but he was not told."

"You try the phone just now" said Bi Yani while applying eucalyptus oil on some parts of Rania's body.

A few minutes later, Rania regained consciousness. He immediately sat down and massaged his own head.

"Bu Rania is feeling better?" ask Imah.

Rania only nodded even though her face still looked pale.

"Where was the paper? You're keeping it?"

"Oh ... It's Ma." It's Ma." Imah handed the bad news paper to Rania.

It was reopened by Rania. He saw it over and over again until he almost memorized the contents. Every number did not escape his sight. Until the bottom writing where it is written the total amount of all the nominal written there. Rania's chest was again claustrophobic looking at those numbers. He closed the paper again and put it on the table.

Both Bu Yani and Imah just look at each other to see the behavior of his master. They saw everything just now, so they understood what kind of problem his master was facing.

Rania rested her head on the sofa.

"Mama please get me some ice cream. I usually feel better after eating ice cream."

"Good Mom ..." Imah immediately ran to the kitchen to get ice cream for Rania.

"My husband's been contacted by Bi?" rania asked Bi Yani who was still standing there.

"Already Ma'am, the same as Imah earlier but not connected. I've been on the phone many times but I can't."

"Bi Yani please get my phone in the room."

"Good Mom ..." Bi Yani left Rania to go up to the second floor. He runs into Imah who returns from the kitchen carrying ice cream.

"Please Ms ..."

"Thank you Ma'am." Rania ate the ice cream slowly. I don't know what compounds are contained in it but slowly Rania felt more relaxed.

"Want to call a doctor? Mom's face is pale."

"I'll call my friend Bi, let him come home later."

"This is Ma'am ..." Bi Yani has returned and brought Rania's phone.

"Thank you Bi ..."

Rania immediately opened her phone and contacted someone. Not Barra but Goddess. His head felt dizzy and his chest was tight. She wanted to make sure the baby she was carrying was okay.

"What's wrong?" The voice of the Goddess without a stale base.

"Can you come to my house now?"

"Are you not well?"

"That's ... "

"Well, I'll stop by before I go to the hospital. Send me your address."

"okay." The goddess had never visited her home before, so it was natural that she did not know her address.

"Good Mom."

"Later if my friend comes directly to my room only. In a woman ... doctor," Rania explained. He walked towards his room while holding the paper of the bad news bearer.

"Good ma'am." answered both at the same time.

* * *

"What do you feel?" asked Dewi while putting a stethoscope on Rania's chest.

"Dizziness and a little shortness of breath, no danger right?"

"No," replied the Goddess as she folded back the stethoscope and put it in her bag.

"It's just a mind-blowing effect, not because your pregnancy is problematic."

"Thank God, I don't want my baby to do anything."

"No, your content is fine. Precisely if you have a lot of thoughts like this then your content can be okay."

"How could I not have thought much, there was just a problem in this house ..." had not had time to continue the story, the door of the room suddenly opened.

Barra ran into the room.

"Ran .. Are you okay, baby?" Barra who looked panicked immediately went in without paying attention to the Goddess who was also there.

"You're home yet? What time is it?" welcome Rania.

"You're so pale. You all right?"

"I'm fine. There's a goddess who's been checking my condition." Rania glanced towards the Goddess who was still standing there.

"Oh ... I'm sorry Doctor Goddess, I didn't realize you were here."

"It's okay Mr. Barra," answered the smiling Goddess.

"So how's my wife doing Doc?" Barra asked in formal language as she had only met twice, having previously met while delivering Rania a pregnancy check.

"It's okay sir, nothing serious. Just need to be guarded so that Rania doesn't mind much."

"Oh .. That's doc ..."

"Yes, Ran .. I have to go." The goddess looked at Rania. "I've prescribed vitamins for Rania, you can make up for them at the pharmacy" he told Barra.

"Well Doc .. thank you." The goddess smiled again then left the two of them.

Barra came back closer to Rania.

"How can you go home? It's only two o'clock."

"I saw a lot of calls coming in from Imah. Then I called him and he said you passed out. I'm gonna go home."

"Yes that was ... What is your number, why? Hard to contact?"

"Oh .. mmm .. there was a sudden meeting" replied Barra.

"At lunchtime?"

"Yes ... "The country is getting bigger. "The president requested it to be resolved immediately. That's why I turned my phone off."

"You really mean it?"

Barra just nodded. "So ... Why did you pass out?"

Rania showed Barra the bad news paper.

"What does this mean?" barra asked not to understand. "What do these numbers mean?"

"So there were about six people coming to the house. They said they'd foreclose on this house if mom didn't pay off her debt right away. Within a month the debt must be paid off, otherwise they will confiscate this house and also put mom in jail."

Barra gaped in disbelief at hearing Rania's story.

"And what's written on this paper is the amount of the mother's debt?"

Rania nodded. "Can you imagine? That much money?"