
Echi and Haris who saw Sylvia fall to the floor immediately came to Sylvia.
" Syl, Sylvia." Haris who called Sylvia name over and over again.
" We're taking her to the hospital now!" Echi advised Haris by patting Sylvia on the cheek.
" Please bring Keisya who is inside." Keisya is the name of Haris' third child with Sylvia. Echi who was glaring, then stood up and ran towards the direction of Sylvia's room. Approaching Keisya, he looked at her with the feeling of being upset because his mother had hurt him. And the feeling of pity because Keisya could not have him staying just like that. Echi is clumsy for never holding a baby before. The morning incident made Echi swallow. Echi then got out and entered Haris' car. Sylvia was in the back seat. The car goes to the hospital. A moment later the car arrived and Haris "Sus, please my wife sus." Haris is panicking about Sylvia.
" Good sir." Hospital nurses pulled out a typical hospital push bed to get Sylvia out of the car and into the ER room.
" My wife. Hehm" Echi who mocked Haris with a word that had just been called Haris when panicked. His lips smiled wide cynically by shaking his head small repeatedly.
" Yes, hehm." Echi Seringai. " I know, it won't be easy for you to forget Sylvia. But it's a condition if you want our household to run the way it used to."
" Yes dear." Haris stroked Echi's cheek with his fingers and stroked Sylvia's head held by Echi.
" good. Watch out if you're naughty again." In the middle of Sylvia who is struggling with a very low pulse due to a heart attack. It seems that Haris and Echi are unaware that Sylvia is very serious between life and death.
Haris who embraces Echi then sits in the waiting room waiting for news from the doctor.
A few minutes the doctor came out of the room and Haris caught up with him. " How's doc? condition..." Haris did not continue to say my wife who he was going to get out of her mouth. Haris does not want Echi to back offend him. " Sylvia?"
" I'm sorry, we've tried our best. Sylvia's mother had a heart attack sir. Sylvia's mother died."
As if struck by lightning, Echi and Haris hear the doctor's delivery. Haris. His breath was blown out in disarray. Echi got up from his seat and approached the doctor. " What's doc? Died?" Echi is confused between being happy or sad. Echi's breathing was also a mess. She did not expect Sylvia to die of a heart attack. She thought Sylvia was just a normal fainter. And will come back to consciousness. " Mad." Oh." Echi grabbed and held Haris' hand.
" Can we go in the dock."
" Please."
Haris and Echi enter the ER room. The two of them stood side by side on Sylvia's bed.
" Yes Syl, we both didn't expect. This is not what I expected Syl, I'm sorry Sylvia." Echi who was confused by his feelings between having to be happy or sad but he still let out tears.
" While I'm happy, Haris came back to me, but not with you having to die Syl. I have to how Syl is, I have to be happy or sad." Echi who was as unwilling as he looked at Sylvia's face. " I promise Syl, I'll take good care of your children. I'll be a mother like you who is meek Syl." Echi stroked Sylvia's cheek with his fingers. Echi then turned to look at her husband. He knew, however Haris must have felt sad. " You can kiss and hug Sylvia mas, one last time." Echi's tone trembled and broke into tears. Haris who was also as unwilling as to bring her face closer towards Sylvia's face. " You're Syl's great mother. You were good as long as you were my wife. You never mess around and always give me attention. Thanks to everyone." Haris then kissed Sylvia's forehead for the last time." I'll take care of our kids with Echi." Haris' arm that grabbed Echi's shoulder and grabbed him stood at the side of the bed where Sylvia lay holding Keisya.
Haris had prepared a funeral for Sylvia. Take her kids to school. Her two children were crying hysterically on the right and left sides of her mother. " Mother don't go, hihihihi." The word followed the cry uttered over and over again by the two children of Sylvia.
After some time, Echi, Haris and his three children as well as the mourners were already at Sylvia's burial place. The funeral procession went well, the mourners went home and left behind Echi, Haris and his children. His two children did not stop crying calling his mother. " Dad, mother ninggalin us well, hihihi "The eldest son of Haris who cried and hugged his father. " Mother is no more well, hihihihi." Followed by Haris' second child. Echi who was shedding tears, was stunned to see her husband's children.
****
One month later.
The atmosphere was quiet before dawn. The children who are still sleeping soundly as well as Haris who is still sleeping soundly. Since Sylvia's departure the children have been living with Echi at Echi and Haris's house. The children also understand that they are given a lengthy explanation about Echi, although for children their age, Echi and Haris still have not told them who Echi really is. At that time explained by Haris to his children was that his father needed a wife figure who would help take care of them. Their age, those kids just follow what the adults say. They obey their father, they also see the figure of Echi is not like a stepmother who is evil to them and his father. So they are also very comfortable with the existence of Echi even though they do not know the real problems of adults.
Uoghs.. Nausea woman's voice in the bathroom. A faint voice that was heard while Haris was sleeping. But the voice repeated he heard with footsteps pacing back and forth to walk towards the bathroom. Haris slowly woke up looking at Echi who was in front of the bathroom door with a pale face. Haris rubbed his eyes until he was fully conscious.
" Why are you, baby?"
" I'm not feeling well."
Haris gets up and Echi walks. " We're in the hospital."
Echi shook his head.
" I'm sorry baby, you must be tired and tired of taking care of all of us."
" No, it's not a matter of tired, I just catch a cold. My stomach doesn't taste good. I just need a break." Echi then ran back into the bathroom while enduring his nausea. Haris ran behind Echi. Echi who washed his mouth and looked at the mirror in front of him with a pale face and and a limp body.