Annelyn And Om Bimo

Stranded in the Koma Realm.

Without having to wait for news from the doctor, Bimo knew very well that the baby was not safe, the blood that pooled and even scattered throughout the journey was his witness. But he still expects a miracle from God. And indeed only a miracle can help the baby, baby Annelyn, the baby.

He had prepared a beautiful name, even preparing to build a house in the mountains. He had already established his heart, taking Annelyn away from the world of Bagaskoro. Remove all legacy of his parents.

He just wanted to build a beautiful household with Annelyn and their baby, he didn't even care who the child's father was. He loves a baby who has never seen the world. Hah, it feels like he really has a father's inner bond to someone else's child.

The doctor and one nurse came out of the ER.

" Father, with Annelyn's mother's husband?"

" Yes doctor, I am her husband, how is my wife?". Bimo called Annelyn his wife.

" We, we have not been able to ascertain his condition. For that, you come with me to my room, come on"

***

Bimo was pensive in the waiting room. He contacted Lim, his assistant who helped take care of the Bagaskoro Group branch in Jakarta, rather Lim took care of it. Bimo almost never attended company meetings, everyone knew Lim as the younger brother of Pram, the president of Bagaskoro Group.

He told Lim to immediately find a personal assistant to manage his culinary business temporarily. His conversation with the doctor just now, drained his mind and mind.

The baby did not survive, and Annelyn had to have surgery. The doctor asked her to sign her papers, the doctor suggested so to save her life and her uterus. Surgical removal of the right egg, and the possibility of Annelyn getting pregnant after this will be very difficult. But, what can I do?

Doctors also said that unlike miscarriages in general, the damage to the egg and uterine wall was severe, as was the case with Annelyn having an abortion. And Bimo knew it was impossible.

So, to find out more, the doctor took a sample of Annelyn's blood, in order to find out if there are drugs that can cause miscarriage in her blood.

Of course Bimo doesn't know who the mastermind is. Her tears were dripping again. He did not care to be said to be crybaby, in fact he was fragile knowing the condition of Annelyn.

Annelyn, the woman she loves, is more than her baby, Bimo who helps her sister-in-law and Mama take care of baby Annelyn. He was the one who enthusiastically welcomed the birth of the beautiful nephew.

At this crucial and chaotic time, he still could not tell his sister about Annelyn, whom the old man did not care about his own flesh and blood.

God is this a dream?.. Is that the destiny of the sky??. She's been ruined by her love path, why did you destroy her dreams again? You take the baby, you take the spirit!

Why should he who is a good man be tormented so grievously?? There are a lot of bad people out there. Don't you have any desire to exterminate them? Instead of torturing people as good as him. Bimo's heart screamed.

Bimo walked out of the hospital, his long legs stepping towards the parking lot. Driving at above-average speeds, the latest car stopped in front of a worship building. He came in to face God.

" God, you took the baby! If you dare to take his life, I will not confess You again. Remember that!!" His neck stiffened.

" Om, said my omaku, pleading with God should be in a polite way." The boy with toothless tooth greeted Bimo.

" Oh if you are sad just write a letter to God. I do too, I always send letters so that God will let my mom and dad come home." The 6-year-old boy clasped Bimo's clenched hand.

" Come Om, apologize to God, and beg like me" the little boy showed people who were praising God.

A warm feeling permeated Bimo's heart. This kid is sending a very strong vibration in the chest. He felt like he was seeing his late father who always taught this and that.

" Hey boy, what's your name?"

" My name is Abhimanyu Permadi. I can call you Bima".

Bimo chuckled, This kid has a name like him.

" What are you doing here alone?" Bimo asked after seeing there were only the two of them in this room.

"As usual, I just sent a letter to God, but this time I don't want my mom and dad coming home. They seem to be happy in heaven".

Bimo was surprised to hear the statement of the boy beside him. "why?" Bimo says.

" I don't want them to come home because God loves them more, let mom and dad be happy in heaven".

Oh my.. This little boy knows more about the truth of love. Understand better by your side is the happiest place.

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*Annelyn P**OV* .

I'm stranded in a green meadow, this is like my dream place. From a distance I saw a woman, she was like a mother. I ran after him, I tripped, fell down but my steps were still in place, while my mother was getting away, I wanted to meet Mama. I wanted to hug her but couldn't, I tried to call her but my voice stopped in my throat.

I felt like I was stranded in a dream place all by myself, I could only cry when the woman was no longer visible.

Degh's..

I remember! Aren't I pregnant, I feel my stomach empty, my baby??? Was safe? Om Bimo, where is he? Didn't he say he loved me? Why I was left alone.

God.

Is this death? It's different than before. This place was silent, even in this meadow like there was no sign of animal life though.

Am I really dead?That fucking dimas poisoned me? Is she that nice to me and Bayia?.

I died at Dimas's hands?? No!!

Is it me who's stupid, or is he who's baj*ngan?

I cried as much as I could, but still no sound came out of my mouth.

God, has my body been cremated?

If not, can I bargain? I still want to live, just take my treasure, I don't need it. But give me back to my body, I want to hug Mama, Om Bimo and Daddy. Emmm also Meylan. Oh one more thing I want to punch Dimas' nose at least until it's crooked.

Tuhaaa.. Pleases.. I know even if it's just a conscience, you'll hear it.

Om Bimo, negotiate with God, I don't want to die yet!

My body slipped, rolled and sprawled in the middle of a field of flowers, which I myself confused what these flowers were. It smells sweet and soothing.

Oh God, don't tell me this is heaven? My time of charity is less? my paradise is just this meadow and this pretty flower. No friends, no food. There is no home either. Heaven can rain, right?