
Inside the nursery, Weni shed her tears rubbing the hands of an old woman, also experiencing mental disorders.
"Finally found, I tried to find, but it didn't work. Forgive Weni Aunt's family, even if I don't know what's going on." More tears are shed, rubbing the forehead that hurts.
The hand held moved, the woman who had been unconscious for several days finally opened her eyes.
The look in her eyes was empty, the movement of her mouth was able to Weni guess, continuing to call her son even without a sound.
"He's got an aunt, Auntie's son is here. I'll call for a minute, yes" Weni asked to wait.
"My son is not dead yet."
"Yes, he's not dead yet." Weni's smile was soothing so as not to rebel.
Weni's normally screaming voice turned soft, asking for calm as she was on the infusion. If the rampage will occur bleeding and risk.
Instead of panic and failing to meet then it should be calm, Weni's hand pressed her phone to contact Isel because she knows better how to deal with people who have mental disorders.
"Fuckin' cell, when needed just don't show up. He must be rocking in bed, habit." Weni called out with a sharp look.
Many times the call came in and Isel answered, his voice was heard sleeping asking Weni to stop disturbing.
"He realized, I don't know where Bian is, ask him to come into the room."
"Who is the boy, who are you?" isel's consciousness had not yet recovered from having just slept after nursing.
"Cell, don't joke. Get up!" weni's yell echoed in the room making the woman lying down stare at him sharply.
Isel rose from the bed, seeing that her husband had not yet returned. Dean gave word if he visited the hospital.
"Abi's in the hospital not taking Isel." Calls came in, but they were not answered.
Call back seen, Isel immediately replied asking her husband and Bian immediately to the room because Mama Bian was conscious.
"Dian, Mama you're sober." Dean stared at the man beside him dropping the drink immediately running fast.
Dean did not allow Isel to go to the hospital because it was too late, let alone leave the young children.
The sound of running footsteps rang out, Bian's hand clutching the powerful handle of the door opened it slowly.
"I'm sorry Weni ya Aunty, it wasn't on purpose." A clear voice sounded, doing the punishment.
"You're naughty, don't yell at a sleeping aunt." The look of the woman on the bed was sharp.
Even though his voice did not sound clear, but Weni could understand it because she had argued with Ura who had a super chatty mouth.
"Aunty's son is old, almost a grandfather. At this hour it is impossible to sleep, Aunt too long to live in a circle." Weni also stared cynically.
"My son is still a baby" replied the woman in the upper bed.
"Thirty-five years ago, this aunt raised a child or a witch doll, why not grow up? Trees alone can grow, let alone humans fortunately are not dead." Weni's lips were monty because they were told to squat.
"Oh my god, you cursed my son to die, where are your parents?"
Weni's sigh was heard, her parents are dead. Do not know what details happened when he realized from the daydream he was orphaned.
The sound of crying was heard, Weni's hands squeezed her head because it made Mama Bian cry.
"Here Aunt hugs," she asked to calm down.
Weni looked surprised, actually who was crazy. Though Weni just origin talk alone does not mean to make sad.
"Is this aunt conscious or not if she's crazy?"
"Well, that's Auntie's son. Finally he came, it was time for Weni to come home."
"My son is so big?"
"Even Weni said he was a human being not a magic doll that could not grow. Just try getting kissed maybe Auntie's kid already smelled of dirt." Weni's blabbering voice rang out, installing high heels that were complicated because it had many ropes.
Bian's smile was seen clasping her Mama's hand while shedding tears, wanting to hug but hesitating if her existence was denied.
"So, this is you're big." Tears dripped, trying to raise a hand touching the soft face.
"Baby or chicken, why is his name so strange?" Weni tidied up her clothes wanting to step away.
The sound of Bian's cry was heard, hugging his mother while apologizing for taking too long to come to pick him up.
Dean's eyes also glazed over to see Bian who seemed hit, as well as happy to be able to hug his mother.
Slowly Weni steps closer to the door, preparing to want to escape from Bian who may be snapping back.
"Where are you going?" Dean stared intently at Weni.
"Do I look like this go swimming, definitely want to go home. Look at my banged-up forehead, do you think I should still be here?" Weni asked Dean to step aside if it wouldn't be reported to Isel if Dean teased the nurse.
Dean's head shook his head, instantly stepping aside because it knew Weni's cunning wits that could make her household quarrel.
Bian's call was heard, asking Weni to apologize for her rude remarks to Mama.
"Is Aunt okay?" Weni smiled, bowing her body apologizing.
"Is she your wife?"
"Me, be a wife. Oh no way, Auntie please open your eyes where maybe this young and beautiful girl married this old and cruel man." Weni's head shook his head while laughing funny.
"Yes Ma, she's pregnant with Mama's granddaughter." Bian's smile was seen asking his mother to rest to recover quickly.
Weni's head shook his head directly sitting on the floor, her life was really unlucky. Being in Bian's hands and serving a crazy woman.
Bian's eyes were cold, staring at Weni who was thinking. Looking for a way to make Mama Bian hate her.
"Tante, I'm pregnant with another boy." Weni stood up to see the woman who had been awake had already slept.
Dean's laughter was stifled from seeing the strange relationship in front of him, it felt really silly because a half-sane woman met a psychopathic man.
"Dian, there's a doctor." Dean invited the doctor to check.
Doctors check the condition of patients who have been awake, even communicating. The doctor looked at Dean for help so that tomorrow morning Diana could check directly on the patient's condition.
"Dean, please call Doctor Di."
"Well Doc, tomorrow morning Sister Diana will be coming to the hospital soon. How did his condition get worse?"
"The operation went well, the tumor was successfully removed, but it has been described as not healing. Doctor Di will check his current condition after surgery." The doctor said goodbye to Bian who was very loyal to accompany his mother without stopping.
Growing up Bian bowed to thank Dean for helping him so much.
If without Isel it is impossible to get the best doctor to handle the operation, and Dean has also made his mind and heart calm.
There was even one woman who made her blood rise.
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