CEO's Soul Medicine

DEATH'S SEDUCTION

Malika stepped back to avoid her mother-in-law who was approaching her.

The middle-aged woman scattered her embrace on Malika's body, Malika's body stiffened with choked lips, as well as Alea's mistress who seemed to dislike meeting her iron.

The meeting in the hospital corridor prevented pedestrians walking along the site from searching the patient's room.

Madam Andien's face looked in shock at Malika's already bloated stomach, in an instant her shocked face turned a smile towards Malika.

"If you're pregnant, son?,

why not tell me dear mother?, now it's your womb, how many months is it dear?"

"Su.s been seven months mother," replied Malika nervously."

"We go home, son, to our house, your place next to your mother, let your mother take care of you until you give birth, oh my granddaughter, forgive me for not knowing you came

replace your dear father," he said again in tears.

Madam Andien's cry touched Malika's heart, while her hand was still rubbing her daughter-in-law's stomach, her hand was immediately brushed off by mrs Alea violently.

"Who's granddaughter is Andien's mistress?, whose mother you only dzolim, you can leave her alone in a country of people until she falls ill at the loss of your son, just as casually comes - comes to admit the future baby is your grandson.

And one more thing you could have insulted her when she was young pregnant when she accidentally bumped into you at a restaurant a few months ago."

The anger of mistress Alea could not be dammed anymore, the sense of her heart seeing her daughter being bullied by her iron like a suspect who had already killed her child.

Madam Andien bowed dejectedly with the regret she felt at this moment, it was unthinkable for her that the departure of her son had already left a seed on the womb of her daughter-in-law.

And soon this daughter-in-law will give her a grandchild,

but madam Andien did not give up so easily, she kept trying to seduce Malika to come live with him.

"Dear, mother please dear, forgive mother for your mistake, mother promises to make amends to you."

His cries roared provoking visitors and the hospital patient stared at him with questions.

"We don't need your helping hand ma'am, Malika still has parents ready to be there for her, anytime and anywhere, please don't block our path."

Madam Alea's cynical remarks did not make her irony kapok, seduction for seduction just slid from her mouth, just wanted to get the attention of her daughter-in-law, she was willing to lower her pride, in order to get her goal, her granddaughter.

"Malika, mother will not give up because only you can help mother, currently her father Arie is hospitalized this hospital."

Malika stopped her steps, then turned around when she heard her father-in-law was sick.

"What a sick father, mother" asked Malika with a sad face.

"Dad got typus dear, now his body is very thin because often do not want to eat, after Arie died, your father often sickly, until now still treated."

Malika and Miss Alea are stunned to hear Mrs Andien's story about her husband. Mrs Alea was a little withered and began to feel empathy and Malika looked at her mother to provide a solution.

Madam Alea took a rough breath as she continued to think what to do for her iron.

His heart still feels pain considering his iron treatment to his daughter, but his human spirit revolts to defeat his ego.

"Jeng, forgive me, please understand my position at that time,

it is not easy for me to lose a single son who will become the heir of the Pramudian family, please forget the mass of our parents with our future grandchildren who will be present in this world."

"Alright I will forgive you mistress, but we can't stop by now to see Mr. Pramudia, given the condition of Malika who is easily tired with her pregnancy, God willing tomorrow we will come back to him again."

"It's okay jeng, no problem, I understand the state of Malika," said Ms. Andien with a sense of relief after getting sorry from besan and her daughter-in-law Malika.

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Malika and her mother are already at the baby clothes counter with all kinds of knick knacks for baby needs, Malika's face looks excited to see cute baby clothes models in various sizes. The bead that continues to sweep all the merchandise in the baby counter.

"Mom I want clothes for a baby boy yes mam, because we already know the gender of the baby," malika said while showing several models of clothes with various colors that correspond to the sex of the baby.

"Take the child, who according to your taste, mama will help you choose some other equipment such as blankets, sling, bedongs and baby diapers."

"Well, if that's your business because mama's more understanding. Malika wants to choose the baby's clothes as well as toys and decorations to decorate the baby's room later."

"But don't be too much darling, the baby is growing very fast, love if it will not be used again."

"Our mother can donate to an orphanage for the less fortunate babies of her life."

"That's your heart, son, you just don't think that until then, your beautiful daughter is indeed amazing" praised Madam Alea while embracing her daughter's shoulders.

"Oh yes mam later if the baby has been born we do not aqiqah we continue to invite orphans, relatives and our neighbors yes mam."

"If it is, then we will think again dear because it is still two months from your womb."

"Well, what's wrong mam, make the concept from now on so that more steady preparation akikahnya."

"You want to do a concert or aqiqah anyway baby, to make a concept of everything or you want to all use the services of event organizer for your son's aqiqah event?," joked mrs Alea to her daughter."

The two chuckled while choosing again the equipment for the baby.

Malika asked some of the baby counter staff to pack the items they had bought to pay at the cashier.

"Mommy we'll eat first huh,

Malika's hungry, mam" pinta Malika while giving her magic card to the cashier."

The two walked to the restaurant at the mall.

Malika chose the seat

close to mini bar restaurant.

both of them chose the menu that had been brought by the waiter of the restaurant.

Soto Betawi and the honey-baked chicken were selected both as well as an ice-starchy drink and two bottles of mineral water. Not long after their order came, Malika was busy moving the goods on the restaurant table to make it easier for the waiter to put their food order, both devouring dishes by telling each other and joking, he said, while the look of sadness on his face Malika disappeared, his heart was comforted when he was outside the house.