
"Edhh,..Eeh... Help,..!" please...!"
The cry of the Dew for help seized the attention of the person in the Hall. Currently the Dew is supporting Melati's body so as not to collapse and fall to the floor.
Khadijah's mother quickly got up from her seat, when she saw Melati who had fainted in her arms Dewun. Now the position of Dewun and Melati is still outside the Hall. About a meter from the door of the hall.
"Here, Jasmine, Borukku..!" Khadijah's mother finally had no power to withstand the sadness in her heart. Especially after hearing Mr. KUA's lecture. The woman was convinced that Melati was not doing well. His daughter must be pregnant. His daughter had been desecrated by the rich man who would become his daughter-in-law. Because he knows very well how his daughter is. Through knowing the limits, he could not possibly do the motions.
"Here, Jasmine, why are you causing my injuries?" Khadijah's mother can't hold back her tears anymore. Now the clear liquid has soaked the wrinkled face. Ardhi finally got up from his seat and immediately grabbed Melati into his arms. Noticing for a moment her pale face Melati. The thick make up, can not cover the sadness on the woman's face.
Ardhi laid Melati on the floor of the Ambal. Khadijah's mother and Dewun, trying to revive Melati by rocking the unconscious woman's body slowly.
Seeing no results from the efforts of Dewun and Ibu Khadijah. Ardhi was finally back holding Melati ala bridal style.
"Rudi, get the doctor. The panicked Ardhi immediately walked over in a hurry, bringing Melati into the room. Of course followed by Khadijah with the sound of sobbing and words of disappointment to Ardhi.
After Ardhi left the room, Rudi was confused as to where he would contact the Doctor. In this small town there are no private doctors.
Finally Mr. Samsul asked his son, his sister Melati accompanied Rudi to call medical personnel. That is, a Midwife who opened a practice not far from the Hotel.
Mr. Samsul approached Pak KUA. Talk about the continuation of this marriage contract. Looking for the best solution. Because the bride-to-be is already unconscious.
"Why did you do that to my daughter. Why is it that when your emissary comes to propose to my daughter, you don't tell me that my daughter's condition is this alarming." Khadijah's mother unceasingly grumbled along the corridor leading to the room.
He hates Ardhi the future son-in-law. Khadijah's mother felt that Ardhi did not appreciate and respect them as her parents Melati.
The dew that also followed Ardhi, immediately sat on the edge of the bed, after Ardhi laid Melati. Currently Melati is still in a fainting state.
Seeing Dew and Ibu Khadijah take over to take care of Melati. Ardhi also withdrew. Standing on the side of the bed with a chaotic feeling. All his plans were not up to expectations.
Ardhi looked at the pale face of Melati sadly. He cursed her, which made Melati so weak, because she was pregnant with her child. Though the daily life of the woman before pregnancy is very energetic.
Dew just keeps the eucalyptus oil bottle close to the woman's nasal cavity. While Ibu Khadijah massaged his arm Melati.
"What did you do to my daughter? You, you're the master, right? You, you desecrated my daughter right? Aye right? Why do the rich always care for us poor people." Khadijah's mother now vented her anger in front of Ardhi. the man lowered his head, resigned to be taken by Khadijah's mother.
"Here, it's Taing." Mr. Samsul was already in that room. The old man kept his wife away from Ardhi.
Ardhi was just silent sculpting.it was pointless to explain everything. He is guilty anyway.
"look, look Mr. ni the Butet.he was silent. It must be legal." Khadijah's mother revolted from her husband's embrace, approaching the unconscious Melati. Khadijah's mother patted her pale cheeks softly Melati, hoping that her daughter would come to her senses.
"Don't extend it any more. Because, Nak Ardhi wants to be in charge of Taing." Mr. Samsul does not want any commotion. Extended is useless. Fight them rich. Ardhi wants to marry only Melati, the man is already very grateful.
Khadijah's mother was silent. Yes very grateful that man still wants to marry his daughter. Because today we still often hear cases, a woman is pregnant and no one is responsible.
Melati finally realized. Both of his eyes seemed to move, which was still covered with his eyelids.
"Mel, Melati.!" The dew still sitting on the edge of the bed tightly grasped Jasmine's cold fingers. Rubbing it slowly gave the weak woman warmth. Melati finally opened her eyes that felt heavy. Tears came straight out soaking down her cheeks. When the person who was first caught by his eyes was the mother who cried with tears.
He could not help the sadness he felt again when he saw his father and mother in front of him. Of course the Mother and Father already know the events that happened to him at this time. He embarrassed his parents.
"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry Melati." He said sobbing, looking at his parents sadly.
"Olo host, Inda wrong ho. Yakin do umak i. Strong maho host, healthy maho host. Oh... The Borukku....! Khadijah's mother again cried yersedui while hugging Melati.
"Madung Mai umak ni the Butet. Mur cry ho, marsak non Boru tai." Khadijah's mother melap tears Melati with her fingers. Smiling at the princess, as if encouraging the young pregnant woman.
Ardhi could only watch the blue-drenched scene, feeling guilty. He had prepared his mentality, if Khadijah's mother cursed him again.
At that time Bu Midwife also came, along with Ardhi. Dew and Khadijah mother away, so that the Midwife more freely check the state of Melati.
"We're infusion, ma'am, sir." Said Madam Midwife, after checking her blood pressure Melati.
"iya Bu Midwife." Khadijah's mother sat back on the edge of the bed, accompanying the princess.
When Jasmine in infusion. Rudi approached his Boss who was sitting on the sofa with an unreadable facial expression. Sad, upset, guilty join together.
"Boss, the wedding ceremony was postponed, until a time that could not be determined." Ardhi stared intently at Rudi, after the assistant finished whispering to him. Why was his assistant becoming more and more unexpected. Taking care of that problem alone cannot be solved the assistant.
"Today's the last I've heard of a report that didn't work." Ardhi told the assistant. S
The man also came out of the room.