Charm Wife Titipan

98. Wisdom in the Enlightenment

"When do you get home? Mother is sick again, huh? Mother rest, yes. I'll go back to school there."

With all his might Nimas tried to hold back his tears from falling.

"Yes, Son. Mother is not feeling well anymore. Mother is okay, really. Don't worry, yeah. Now you go to school and see you later."

The short talk ended there. Nimas' heart calmed slightly when he saw Bryan's face. It was as if her only child was a source of strength for her after her husband.

"You see, isn't that Bryan's plain face? Seeing you lying in the hospital alone she's as worried as that. What if he sees his mother like last night? Do you think that she won't break her heart?"

"Yes, I understand. I will strive to be strong and sincere with the departure of our future son."

"Good wife."

After seeing her son and daughter-in-law as if she was being troubled, Ms. Marissa was completely unfocused on her granddaughter. He was busy with daydreams and split-mindedness everywhere. Bad possibilities are always on his mind. He would feel guilty and guilty if what he thought last night was true.

"Oma, I went to school, yeah. Later go home from school do not need to go home, go directly to the hospital just want to see Mother."

"Yes, Son. We'll go straight to the hospital. Oma has brought your change of clothes in the car. You can change clothes at the hospital. It's coming down now, it's too late."

The car drove back when Bryan had actually entered the school environment. Ms. Marissa went straight to the hospital.

Along the way the woman just daydreamed while staring at the crowded streets, because everyone started her activity. Either just his feelings or indeed today it feels very different from the usual day.

Ms. Marissa had no idea what caused her to feel it all. It was just that he felt his anxious and anxious heart from last night. Especially after seeing the face of his son-in-law describing deep sadness, it made his feelings feel turned upside down.

With agility the woman who was no longer young walked towards her daughter-in-law's room. Although she was over fifty years old, Ms. Marissa who was good at taking care of her face made the woman not look like a woman who was half a century old.

As soon as he arrived at Nimas' room, Ms. Marissa did not enter because at the time she was about to press the door handle, a chat was heard from the couple.

"I just want to help my mom. I don't want it until Mama falls, her hand will be hurt again. Not to mention the age of Mama is not like us, right? That's why I tried to support Mama's body so as not to fall to the floor. If you fall to the floor with a sitting position like I did yesterday, it is very dangerous for your tailbone. But if I had known I was pregnant, I would have protected Mama in some other way. Am I now a murderer, my mother?"

"Hus! You can not say, you did not intentionally do it anyway you do not know that you are pregnant. That's okay, make a lesson, yeah. Next time if there is something strange about his body immediately check, immediately talk to Mas so that events like this do not happen again."

"Yes I promise after this I'll be careful. Oh, yes Mas, later if Mama comes here surely Mama will wonder the same condition I am, there is no way Mama will just be seen me who is in pain and bleeding. If you can, you don't need to know that I miscarried. Banti I'm afraid that even Mama eat feel guilty. Mana will think that I miscarried because I helped her, so we better just say that I'm just exhausted."

Ms. Marissa's tears are no longer able to be contained. How could Nimas have such a forgiving and noble heart. How many times has he hurt, mendzolimi, and also mengnghinanya. But look at it now! The woman had so easily protected the feelings of people so evil to her.

After a while, Ms. Marissa's feelings were calmer. He tried to neutralize his mood and feelings and opened the door slowly.

"How are you, Nimas? Mama hope it's much better."

"Alhamdulillah, Mother. I'm okay, I'm just tired. No need to worry, Mama herself how? My mom fell yesterday too. Mama's hand didn't hit, did it?"

Who is not touched by Nimas's question? He is the one who loses, he is also the one who worries about the situation of others. How can Ms. Marissa withstand the rate of tears that she could withstand.

Seeing Miss Marissa who suddenly shielded certainly made Nimas and Shaka confused, was there anyone sick with her body until Nimas question made her cry? Nimas slowly tried to get up from his lie down. How could she not worry if her mother-in-law without cause cried like that.

"Is Mama's hand hurting again? Or is there another body part that was injured?" Shaka asked.

"Mama Apologize, Nimas. Mama has sinned a lot with you. That's exactly what your father and husband said. You have a soft and clean heart, Mama is very embarrassed by the attitude of Mama all this time. Forgive Mama." Ms. Marissa grew sobbing while hugging the woman who had just lost a child candidate.

Without hesitation, Nimas returned his mother-in-law's embrace. Even his hand was moved to stroke her slowly in order to make her calmer.

"My mother is sorry. No need to feel a lot of sin in other humans, Ma. We all have sins on different paths. My mother is my second mother. How could I not apologize? Already Ma, don't make us sadder with Mama like this. I'm just sorry why this hysterical?" Ms. Marissa loosened her arms.

"It's not just an excuse, Nimas. But there's something bigger. You can't hide this from your mom. How can you intend to fool Mama by keeping it a secret if you miscarry? Why are you so noble as this sinful woman?"

Ms. Marissa who was aware of her mistake some time ago, but was reluctant to apologize or just be nice, now openly and consciously apologize and admit that Nimas is indeed a noble-hearted human being.

"What is this mama talking about? Who is a sinner? Didn't I say that all men have sins? I have many sins too, Ma. No one ever does anything wrong. I beg you, Ma. If Mama cares about me and Mas Shaka, I beg you to think about this matter. Me and Mas Shaka are sincere. The road has to be this way. We're okay, Ma. The Lord will give us the right care in time. I beg you, Ma. Don't feel guilty about what happened. It's all God's will."

Do not suppose that Nimas said it from the deepest heart. There are some of his sentences that he just assembled for the good of all people. If it is said to be completely sincere, not really. Not to reach the point of sincerity is not as easy as when we talk.

It's not easy, it doesn't mean you have to show it to people around you. Storing that sense alone and trying to let the time that makes it get to the level of sincerity is the best option. And Nimas chose it for his next life.

Shaka was moved, he could only be silent with eyes that were already filled with puddles of water. There will always be wisdom in every situation. There will always be a good side to every bad thing. He did lose a child, but he accepted his replacement in other respects. The moments that Shaka was waiting for one by one had already materialized.

"The cry, do not remember the mistakes that have passed. Most importantly now, we can fix everything from this second. Let's start the day from zero." Shaka hugged the two women who were now also hugging.