As Strong as the Mentari, as Soft as the Moon

Episodes 100. Don't Take My Son...

"You don't deserve to take care of this baby." said one man. His voice is heavy. I don't know who. I can't recognize him. "Who are you...?" I said again while holding my son tightly in my cradle.

"Give me the baby...!" said the man a little screamed. I'm getting wry. Especially when he started to force. His hands started trying to reach my son. "Don't...! This is my son...! Please...!" I shouted while defending the boy I just gave birth to.

"Only a fool kidnaps a baby at a time when people are still blindfolded" said one man calmly. I'm sure it was Aiman. "Please...Sis!" yell me. After his goal was revealed, the efforts of the unknown man finally came to a halt. His steps slowly drifted away and finally disappeared just like that.

"Fara's okay?" ask Aiman. From his tone of voice sounded so worried. I'm speechless. The events I just experienced. "Fara.." said Aiman once again. This time his hand shook my body. But I remained silent and did not budge in the slightest. And my consciousness returned when my boys' cries sounded.

"Cup..cup, baby.." I said while fondling his small body. "This hospital is not safe, sister.." I said as I clutched my little boy's body which had now begun to calm down. "I know, Fara. Because I will transfer you to a safer hospital for a few days during your recovery" Aiman said.

"Is there a place as safe as we expected? I think all the places are not safe for me and my son, sister.." I said, clutching my son tightly.

"There is.." said Aiman suddenly. His voice is clearly heard. I think he's sitting on the edge of the bed where I'm. "Where...?" shortened say. There have been doubts surrounding me since so many events. "DnM hospital." said Aiman.

Deg.

I'm stunned. "No, brother.." I said then quickly. Aiman was silent when he found my response. I heard him take a long breath. I'm sorry, Brother. I don't want to deal with the Williams family anymore. My ex-husband's family. So was my wild daydream.

Drrt...Drrt..Drrt...

I heard Aiman's phone ringing. He immediately opened the conversation. There were a lot of swear words slipping from his lips. "Stupid..quickly search!" said again. I don't know why he said that.

"I'll ask for extra care for you

So Fara does not need to worry anymore" said Aiman. "What a hero, it's calm now. Special child, the guard is many." said Aiman chuckled. I think Aiman rubbed my son's face and kissed him. I know it.

"Wouldn't Fara just go home" I said. "Fara was home for two more days, according to the doctor. It coincides with my return later" said Aiman. And again his hand was aimed at the tip of my head. He scrambled it quickly and there was a small laugh I heard.

"Sir.." said Ms. An. I'm sure it's him. Aiman breathed a heavy sigh. "Well, Fara...Ms. An has arrived. I'm pampering. Two more days we meet ya" said Aiman. I nodded as I broke down a smile. One or two steps Aiman I have heard. "Sister.." call me who stopped Aiman's steps. "Thank you for everything." I said later. After hearing that, Aiman continued his steps. I don't know what expression he put on when he heard me. Maybe Aiman forgot about my current situation.

The dark began to pick up the night. My eyes began to be drowsy. Even so, I can not be closed and complacent. My mind kept on focusing on the events of the afternoon. And I became worried for my son's safety.

Suddenly my ears caught the creaking of the opened door. I jerked. "Who...?" I started to worry.

"Sir.." said Bu An who woke up. "Ghifari.." said the man. Hearing that name I was stunned. My thoughts then targeted the male figure that Aiman described. "Ah, yes.kak Ghifari" I said as I remembered.

"Sorry, the nights I come. I happen to be in this hospital. I'm undergoing treatment. Yesterday I fell down the stairs" Ghifari said. "Why is it that frivolous, brother? Is no one with you?" my many. "That's why it could be so. Em, yesterday was lucky to meet Aiman. He helped me. And I know you're from Aiman, too. That's why I'm meeting you. But I'm sorry to have these nights" Ghifari said. "Hey.jagoan, have a good sleep, son. Don't be like your mother. His eyes were closed, but his mind wandered" Ghifari said as if knowing my condition. I laughed at her words.

"Why is Ms An?" I asked when I heard the sobs. I'm sure it's Bu An's sobs. "It's okay, Non. Bu An was happy to see non laughing" he said in a trembling voice as he held back a cry. "Bu An.." I said feelingly. Ah, there's-there's just. Crying is happy. I really don't believe in that kind of expression anymore. To me weeping, laughter, laughter. It is impossible to mix in my current situation.

"Who." Ghifari said as he heard a step outside the room and stopped right in front of my treatment room. I immediately grabbed and grabbed my sleeping son. Ghifari immediately left the room. The creaking of his wheelchair the more faint I heard.

"Who are you...!" said Bu An as he heard steps entering my room. "Don't bother my lady...!" said Bu An while giving a fight. I heard a crash. "Mom An...!" my spoken. But there was no sound of Bu An I heard.

"Don't come any closer...! Please, anyone" I said. Maybe because it was late at night, my screams got no response. A hand grabbed my son from my cradle by force. I'm trying hard to keep it. Yet failed. He managed to snatch my son. I'm hysterical. My condition which was still weak after giving birth made it difficult for me to move. Added to this blindness. Complete my suffering at this time.

I grabbed my barrel and swung my cane here and there towards the door. My steps were so weak that I could not catch up to the kidnapper. I was hysterical down the hospital hallway. "Please.my son was kidnapped. Please...!" I said repeatedly hysterically. My crying is unstoppable anymore. Even my crying became more. "Mrs.." said some people when they found me with my condition. Then I don't know anything else. Because my consciousness has been wrenched by such deep sorrow.