
3 Months passed after the meeting of Harsana and Kris, until now there is still no sign of the existence of Ameera. Harsana had felt desperate but Kris always encouraged her to keep trying. Even now his life really changed completely when he opened a small shop in front of his contract to meet the needs of his life.
While forced to start accepting his new life although often angry - angry with Harsana, all the luxury goods are also exhausted not left initially he was tempted by a lucrative investment not the profit he got instead of being fooled out by his own friend.
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"when do you think we're back to how we used to be?" nisa asked her husband in a doldrums.
"already ma, just accept what is now should mama be grateful we can still eat and have a place to live" said Harsana gave understanding to his wife.
"what papa didn't think about how if Alvaro's friends knew his parents were poor, he would be ashamed of me" Nisa said.
"Alvaro is a good son and understanding ma, he will not be concerned about our present circumstances" replied Harsana confidently.
"where do you know, if you rarely have not met directly with Al" said Nisa rolled her eyes lazy.
"Papa knows very well, even I am very grateful that he follows the nature of his brother Ameera who has a soft heart is not like" said Harsana, with a sense of disappointment in himself.
"it's up to papa mama dizzy want to sleep today papa who guards the stall" said Nisa was about to leave her husband.
"can't ma papa have to look for the existence of ameera" said Harsana, refusing Nisa's orders.
"Ameera's... Ameera continued, mama got tired of hearing it." Nisa grumbled later.
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"Mels... Amel please sister mel !!" call Ameera from the house.
"sister... Brother Meera why brother?" asked Amel who was surprised to see the state of Ameera who was pale.
"Mel..you go to the bude tarti house for help bring your sister to the mel puskesmas, all you please prepare a bag that is beside the mattress mel.." ameera said she asked Amel for help from her closest neighbor.
"i.iya sak, wait a minute brother must be strong brother" said Amel then ran towards the house bude tarti which distance of his house is only separated by the garden of cassava belonging to bude tarti.
Not long after, Amel and Bude Tarti came running.
"nak Ameera. let's help son, we have to go to the puskesmas immediately. Amel please help bude bring this bag yes do not forget to lock the door.
"i.iya bude." the little girl immediately grabbed the purse in question, and immediately locked the door following Ameera and bude tarti.
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"aw.. bude bude sick bude .. isst.." lirih Ameera resisted the pain in the stomach.
"you calm down, son, take a breath and exhale slowly remember son in a moment you will meet your son" said Bude tarti cheering Ameera.
not long after a doctor came to check on Ameera's condition. After an hour later the baby's cry from inside. Bude Tarti and Amel were finally able to breathe their relief.
The door of the room opened, the doctor who was handling Ameera came out and let them go inside.
"Thank you doctor, we're in first" Bude Tarti told the doctor.
"it's my job to open, please the baby's mother can be met while the baby is being cleaned" said the doctor with a smile, then said goodbye to them.