
"Mas, you're in jail, and the child in my womb is what, Mas ?"
"Whisper You Beware ! Don't make me feel dizzy. Take it easy, your lawyer will come."
"Tuh, with her husband, Ma'am. Relax, don't panic."
"Mending you home, take care of the kid there !"
"But, there was a cop going home, Mas. I just run away."
"Stupid ! Don't be afraid, the house is safe. But the factory must have been confiscated."
"You mean we're going to fall poor, huh ? I'm not going to be poor, Mom."
"Whisper, stupid !" yell Mas Aldi. He told us to go home. Mas Aldi kicked Mbak Dita. I'll pull it, crazy man. What if her child miscarried ?
I drove Mbak Dita to his house. Along the way he was silent, much like a stressed person. Make me be wary, afraid Mbak Dita why-why.
I don't want to call Mas Bagas, so I can come back here for a while. Honestly, I am overwhelmed if I have to take care of my mother while calming Ms. Dita. Actually, lazy anyway, help Mbak Dita. But, the will of the mother if not obeyed, afraid of thought, his name is also parents. If the mother gets worse, the danger increases.
.
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"Gas, how's Aldi ?"
"I don't know, Mom. Bagas there is not mU free Mas Aldi, but just look at the condition dong, according to mother's wishes."
"Bagas, I'm telling you to make an impression so you can free Aldi. You're just as smart and clever, you have a way."
"That's not our domain and authority, ma'am."
"Keep, how's Dita ?"
"Let it go, he's an adult."
"Bagas, hyx, hyx."
"You're like this attitude, Bagas lazy ngurus mom. Once in a while let Mbak Dita be independent."
I was silent, not daring to act again. Mbak Dita alone does not care about his mother, should once in a while mom be tough as well. We are the same, being firm, not helping.
Mas Bagas came home not to solve the problem of Mbak Dita and her husband. Just wanted to see mom.
"Tomorrow at night Mas has to go back to Jakarta, baby. You're ready, dad."
"I'm here first, Mom."
"Are you serious ?"
"Yes, Mas. Poor your mother."
"Yes already."
Mas Bagas was very busy with his work, while I could not bear to leave my mother in this condition. Not only was his health shaken, his mind was the same. I want to be here, so that my mother's eating schedule is regular, and get used to taking medication according to the schedule. You should take lung care for six months. If not reminded, he can forget to take his medication, and must return to treatment from the beginning.
"Gas, your mother's sick, take her to her house."
"What pain, Mom ?"
"Mom doesn't know."
"Bagas busy, want to get ready to go back to Jakarta."
"Just for a second, Gas."
"Yes..."
"Yes already."
Our family visited Mbak Dita in the village next door. Sure enough, his condition is very bad. Maybe because of her pregnancy which just stepped on the first trimester, plus the condition is very difficult.
"Do you want to come here ?"
"You look at me, when you want to play the circus."
"You wanna laugh at me, huh ?"
"Remove your negative thoughts, Ma'am." replied my husband.
"Tuh, Ma'am. Later fill his head a lot of stubborn dirt if suudzon continues."
"Dita, just make peace with Bagas and Ayu. Only they can help you."
"Mother is now on their side ? Oh yeah, it looks. Since I like to be given a lot of money, so choose love."
"Dit, it's for your own good."
"Whisper, Mom, my head's dizzy !"
Mbak Dita rose from a position of collapse
With a limp step he tried to go alone to the bathroom.
"Aargh !"
"Oh, Mom, it hurts..."
"Bagas, let's take your mother."
Original, we panic amazing. Especially if you look at blood, the mind is immediately wary. His position Mbak Dita is pregnant, worried about anything happening with the content.
You take Ms. Dita to the nearest midwife. The midwife said, Madam Dita is just tired and too much of a thought. Not to eliminate the life of the fetus in its womb.
"We, taken the medicine, you have to calm down, so that your child is okay" said the mother advises while in the car heading home.
"This kid should just die, bring the shit !"
"Hust, Ma'am !" bentakku emotions.
Mbak Dita is silent with a sensi face. My husband and I were just shaking their heads, while my mother stared with teary eyes.
We took Mama Dita to her house. There is still Si Mbok, his assistant. So we're not too worried. He himself does not want to be invited to mother's house first.
***
"Well, I'm going to Dita's house."
"Yes, Mom."
I was putting Kiara to bed, so I let you go take the ojek. How else, I can not deliver it because there is Kiara, while Mas Bagas already in Jakarta.
Drrttt drrttt
"Chello, Cendol..."
"Yu, are you still in Java ?"
"Yes dong, time on Mars."
"Ran, how comfortable you are. Don't be so good with your in-laws. Though often hurt, but not kapoknya."
"Pity, Cin. His condition is now sickly, his favorite son has a lot of problems. Well, if the cave is in his position, surely the contents of the head want to explode it feels."
"Hhh, it's hard to talk to people too well. The point is I want to invite you to my son's birthday party
Anyway have to come, just be careful not to come !"
"When ?"
"A week away."
"Okay, it'll work."
"Must go back ! Then why the long time with in-laws ?"
"Yes-yes, dear besti. Don't get angry, make as sweet as head, a bit dizzy, less shopping."
"Reverse this !"
"Otw, haha."
"Huh, yeah, we'll connect again."
The call from Cindy ended, before long there was a call from mom.
"Yes, Mom, why ?"
"Yes, mom's wallet is missing, bring it here, it's important."
"What are you going to buy there ? Use the money Mbak Dita first."
"We don't have a penny. That's why I'm gonna buy him food."
"Gosh, I can. Time has no savings at all."
"Nobody, hunt here, I wait."
The call was decided unilaterally. Thankfully I am in good fashion. Yes, I deliver it using the motorbike here. Kiara I leave it for a while with Mbak Intan.
...
"Mom..."
"Come in, Yu."
Mom's in the television room. Mbak Dita was sitting daydreaming with a frustrated face.
"Mas Aldi ? Are you free ?"
The man passed me from the kitchen, then into the room.
"Mom, what's the matter ? It's dark, ouch, serem."
"Aldi was free, but all his property was confiscated to redeem him."
I look up, I deserve no car. There must have been a lot of money spent to redeem Mas Aldi's freedom. Just look, Mbak Dita pensively very frustrated, to the point of ignoring my existence. He usually likes to talk to me.
"Armghh!" Shouted Mbak Dita while throwing a glass. Suddenly his attitude was like that of a possessed person. Well, the danger is that my brother-in-law will become a potential resident of a mental hospital.