Hold on or let go!

The eps 146

The stomach cramps that Silvy naturally attacked again. His white face is now turning pale.

"Why son? Sick again?", asked Titin worriedly to his son.

"Sick Ma'am..!", ringis Silvy. Hartama who had opened his eyes only saw pity on the princess who looked in pain. But what is the power now he seems to have been unable to move as freely as yesterday. His left side is numb. He can still talk despite stammering. Yeah, that haughty Hartama is starting to reap his karma maybe.

"Titin..!", call Tama in a soft, choked voice.

"Yes mas?", Titin approached her ex-husband at the same time as he mocked her.

"Take Silvy to the gynecologist!" said Tama. Titin looked at her grimacing daughter.

"But then Tama's own mas, Mila same Sapto again go home take clothes."

"Ngga anything. Go, take Silvy to the gynecologist!"

Inevitably Titin also obeyed Tama's orders. Titin held Silvy slowly until in front of Tama's room he met two nurses.

"Sus, could you please take my son to the gynecologist? My son keeps cramping his stomach!"

The nurse approached Titin and Silvy.

"So Mom, I'll take a wheelchair!" said one of the nurses. The other nurse accompanied Silvy.

"Sus, in his papa alone is there nothing left?", asked Titin who looked agitated.

"Why ma'am, I happen to be on duty in this hallway. I'll monitor your husband."

Husband??? Titin murmured in his heart. But, the nurse did not need an explanation from him is not about Titin's relationship with Tama.

The nurse who took the wheelchair is back.

"Please Mom!", the nurse asked Silvy to sit down.

"Sus, I take the patient first!" the nurse said to her colleague.

"Yes!", he said briefly.

Titin, Silvy and the nurse headed to the obstetrician's office. The nurse who helped Silvy register earlier.

The doctor began to check on Silvy and because he was not satisfied with the manual examiner, the doctor finally brought him to the obgyn doctor's room. There Silvy checked in more detail.

"How's my son doing, Doc? He's got a lot of stomach cramps!" Titin said.

"Sorry Mom, is her husband here?", asked the doctor.

"His husband is still in the dock office. Usually later in the afternoon just come here because the papa is also treated."

The doctor nodded.

"Patients are treated first, ma'am. And about the condition of the mother's child, it's good to talk to her husband first."

"I'm her mother doc!", said Titin.

The doctor took a deep breath.

"But.I have to say a possible reality.less good Mom."

"Did something happen to my son and future grandchildren?" asked Titin again.

"I'll tell you later if the patient's husband comes. Because I also have to get reassurance from the patient's husband so that I can act in the future what to do."

"Yes doc!", Titin sounded limp. I don't know what happened to Silvy until the doctor said so.

"I'm sorry ma'am!", the doctor resigned.

Titin sat on the bench leaning her head. What else is this????

The fifty-year-old woman grabbed her phone. He called Alby who was just getting ready to go outside his room.

"Emak?", Alby monologues.

[Assalamualaikum Mommy?]

[Vaalaikumsalam,Jang. Where's where?]

[New out of Mak's workspace. What's up?]

[Silvy ..in Raw By]

[Why?]

Alby asked in a flat tone as if he did not care and worried about Silvy's condition.

[Doctor just said, want to talk to patient husband Jang.]

Alby massaged his temple for a while.

[Alby go straight there. Assalamualaikum]

[Guardiansalam]

Alby runs his car to the hospital from his office. His mind is a lot of branched. About his relationship with Bia, about the company, about his father-in-law now added new problems again with the pain of Silvy.

Alby's car entered the hospital parking area. When he got out of his car, he accidentally saw Sakti who just wanted to get into his car.

"Sakti doctor!", said Alby. Alby stepped closer to Sakti. Sakti also canceled opening the car door.

"Hay, By!", greet me with a sweet smile.

"Are you going home?" asked Alby.

Tumben friendly? But Sakti did not speak verbally, only mbatiiin.

"Yes, I happen to picket the morning."

Alby nodded.

"Papa had a stroke, the left side of the body can not be moved as usual."

"Alhamdulillah..eh.. astaghfirullahaladzim I mean!", said Sakti. Alby nodded slowly.

"Yes already, I'm going inside!", Alby patted Sakti's shoulder slowly.

"How is Bia?", asked Sakti suddenly. Alby who was preparing to leave Sakti also turned his head.

"Are you playing a show? Wanna laugh at me?", asked Alby.

"What drama? Laugh what?", asked Sakti.

"Febri is not your aide, surely he has told you too, right? That's why there's no drama!"

"Wait!", I pulled Alby's arm.

"What?"

"Febri was my father's aide. But we lived in different houses and we didn't meet every time either. Is there something going on between you and Febri???"

Ckkkk.

"Just ask your best friend!"

Alby walked out of Sakti.

"Sound! It was so friendly, now it's a relapse!", snorting as he opened his car door again.

With a definite step, Alby walked towards his father-in-law's nursery. She saw him alone, staring at the ceiling of his room.

"Assynogaic"

"Walaikumsalam", replied Hartama lirih. Alby approached his in-laws.

"How are you doing now?", asked Alby.

"Good."

Answer Tama with a stammer.

"By..!", call Tama lirih. Alby looked up at the old man-in-law.

"Yes?"

"Hotma told you, right?"

Alby nodded.

"You can't see all this for Papa and Silvy.please look at your child-to-be!"

Hartama's voice trembled and stammered. Alby's still flinching.

"Sorry papa. Papa is wrong with you, same Bia."

The man who had entered the elderly turned his heart to his daughter-in-law.

There was no word from Alby's mouth until Mila came into the room.

"Lho, is Alby here? Where are you non-Silvy?", asked Mila.

"Say Mak, Silvy's in the care. I'm gonna go out there."

"Yes Allah.!", siss Mila.

"Alby's going to Mak first!", said Alby. Hartama only looked at the back of his son-in-law who walked towards the door.

His arrogance and arrogance had already collapsed at this moment with the condition of his body that was even like half dead.

Alby enters Silvy's nursery. The young woman smiled to see her husband enter her room. And incidentally, the doctor who handled Silvy was there.

"Darling!", Silvy smiles happily as Alby approaches his gurney. Yes, even though Alby's face is still flat.

"Good afternoon Mr. Alby!", the doctor shook hands with Alby.

"Good afternoon doc, so how's Silvy doing?", asked Alby to the point.

"Should we talk here?Not to my room first?", asked the doctor.

"Here you go doc. Just tell me the outline!", says Alby.

The doctor breathed. Whether the feeling of the doctor or indeed the reality as it is, the couple looked disharmonious.

Finally the doctor said Silvy's disease is natural. Titin and Silvy shut their mouths.

"Sorry sir, with a heavy heart I have to give you that choice, you decide what action I should take!"

The age of the doctor was out, Alby sat opposite Silvy and Titin.

"Well, I don't want to. Anyway I want to keep my son!", said Silvy.

"But your life is at stake!" said Alby.

"I want this child to be born, whatever the risk."

Alby's approaching Silvy.

"If the child is never born, you can move on with the person who will love you sincerely. But if the child was born without you, he would never feel the affection of his birth mother!", Alby said in front of Silvy's face.

Titin hugged her daughter's body which was shaken violently. Yes, that choice is hard!

Alby is selfish!!!!