I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 26

Rifa is now very familiar with Mama wherever mama goes there is Rifa, I am moved to see her familiarity does not feel my tears warm.

The age of my little daughter is now up one year and two months, her babbling makes me miss her sometimes I think why Rifa is familiar with this Omanya heart suddenly envious, it has been three days Rifa at home mommy, I think why Rifa, I miss today I will pick up Rifa before my mom's house I will stop by the hospital first to visit Ms. Risa, he got mentally hit after finding out Fatah married again with Nisa his soul was shaken.

Whether where the existence of Mbak Nisa and Mas Fatah both disappeared as swallowed by the earth, parents Mbak Risa blame mama for the actions of Fatah mas, accusing mama of conspiring for their marriage, mama doesn't know what to blame.

Mr. Darwin and Ms. Sopia did not want to take care of Risa so I was the one who financed all of the hospital and other costs, I sincerely helped her I want Ms. Risa healthy as before. It turns out that Ms. Risa is not the biological child of Mr. Darwin and Ms. Sopia, she adopted Ms. Risa from the orphanage.

Is it because not a biological child is then ignored? As a parent should be able to embrace it when his heart is broken his soul fragile body instead of being let go and expelled. Nauzubillah I also have adopted children, God willing I will not be like they waste the child we have cared for since childhood, where the conscience.

"Where are you going?" Asked Farhan as I stepped out.

"You go get Rifa, I miss." My reply.

"Bas come along, yeah,"

"But I want to go to the hospital once a week not to visit Risa."

"You coming?" My toot.

"If the mas follow, can be raging again the same Mas, you just let the mas to the house mama use iron sikuda."

"I said goodbye, we met at Mama's house" I said by kissing the back of her hand.

"Be careful not to bring the car," he cried, but Farhan landed a kiss on my forehead.

"Yes, assalamu'alaikum."

"Maalaikumsalaaam."

Before going to the hospital I stopped by a grocery store I bought some of his favorite foods including chocolate and vanilla ice cream I think enough I also drove the car at a moderate speed to speed slippery road out of rain.

After parking the car I walked to the room where Ms. Risa was treated. Suddenly doctor Sandi and three sisters ran to the room mbak Risa, what's wrong? Why is everyone running? What's the relapse again? Didn't the doctor say Risa's condition began to improve, ah, thousands of questions in my mind.

I ran behind the doctor and asked about Ms. Risa.

"OK, what's wrong with Risa's mom?" I asked half-run to align myself with Dr. Sandi.

"Risa was angry about all the stuff inside she destroyed everything" he said.

"Araghhh! Bangs*t you Fatah! Bajinga*n, I'll kill you both!" Maki his knife in his hand he plugs into the pillow that is in his bed.

Risa's state is chaotic no one dares to approach, if you approach can knife stuck in the stomach.

The door opened and Risa looked at us with an angry look.

"You're saying you're here! Wanna die huh! Hahaha," his laughter that contained sadness in his heart.

"Hiks..hiks..kamu canga Mas lied to me, what is my fault until you are double? Is it because of the problem of the child, you are selfish, hiks...."

I walked slowly so I could get a knife in his hand.

"Don't go there, you'll be hurt" prevented doctor Sandi reminded me not to approach Mbak Risa.

"Sst." I put my fingers on my lips to keep things calm.

When I was about to take the knife arrived Mbak Risa turned her body and.The knife scratched on my wrist, fortunately not badly only scratched a little.

"Aww!" I screamed back two steps.

"You want to die, huh! Why are you a village woman!" She screamed while grabbing my hijab.

"Mom, relax I'm here to give you some chocolate ice cream!" I took out a plastic bag of ice cream that I was carrying almost melted because it was too long in the bag.

I nod my head, there is a sense of concern about Risa's current condition. Alone in this hospital without parents only I who often visit him because Farhan did not want to come because of trauma, if Ms. Risa saw Mas Farhan then she would hug him and hesitate to kiss him in front of me, sometimes also hitting, punching and scratching the face of Farhan mas. Risa's mother expressed her anger towards my husband.

Since that incident I forbade Farhan mas come to visit him, mama only twice, even seeing him from afar mama did not dare to approach Mbak Risa.

Mbak Risa never desperate to strangle mama mistakes mas Fatah he bestows on mama. The Fatah family did not know about the marriage of the Fatah mas series and Mbak Nisa only mas Farhan only knew.

"Where's the ice cream?" Ms. Risa reached out her hand asking for the plastic bag I was carrying.

"But the knife brought here?"

Risa's mother nodded quickly.

"No way!"

"If you don't want to, I'll give the ice cream to the doctor," should be extra patient to face the person who is mentally affected.

Still don't want to give up the knife.

"We exchange? Ma'am Risa give me a knife later I give ice cream equal bread."

"There's bread too."

"Hmmm," I took out another plastic bag.

Prokk..prock.

Risa's brother clapped his hands, knife in his hand he threw on the floor any direction.

The stripping of her ice cream with a moody face slowly but surely, her ice cream melted not because it was eaten but exposed to her tears.

"Rin, am I less beautiful, less fancy and plump." Ask by looking straight ahead.

"Beautiful boy, cool and plump!" I answered by stroking her long, tangled hair.

"Lied!" His screams surprised me. He pushed my body almost to the floor.

Doctor Sandi directed the nurse to quickly inject drugs so that Mbak Risa calm down. Worried to endanger everything the sisters injected drugs on him a few minutes later Risa's brother could be controlled again.

"So, why did Risa get hysterical just now." I asked Dr. Sandi.

"There is a good chance that she daydreamed again and reminded him of her husband. My advice is you better look at him a week two or three times."

"Okay Doc, I'll work on it."

I'm not going home to pick up Rifa because at this time Ms. Risa must be accompanied to recover quickly. I rogoh sling bag to take a cell phone and then I send a short message to mas farhan to go home first do not wait for me.

My message hasn't been read yet might be bothering to babysit Rifa.

An hour waiting for Risa finally realized from her stupor she looked at me with a blank look.

"Mdak is up?"

Silence there was no answer from him.

"Mr?" Ask again.

"Go you, what's it for here, you're in your right mind don't get close to gil* people*!"

"Bak's not crazy, Mommy just needs a break." My savour.

Hiks.hiks..hiks only Mbak Risa's cry of money is heard.