
After crying for quite a while, Satria washed her face, tidying up her clothes. He returned to Nurbaya.
“Honey, you da...” Nurbaya was instantly silent, looking into Satria's swollen eyes.
“You've been crying?” Nurbaya sat up from her sleep.
Satria rushed forward. “What you do, stay lying down, if sitting should be slow, do not be fast like that.”
Nurbaya holds Satria's face. “Why? Did something bad happen?”
Satria silently did not answer, she just lowered her gaze, Nurbaya hugged the face to her chest. “Erian is gone.” said Satria quietly.
Nurbaya long silent, “Then, what about Melani and the child she contains?”
“The child is healthy, but Melani is still in a coma.” Satria replied sadly.
Nurbaya hugged Satria more and more.
**
The days passed, Erian's parents had seen and held his granddaughter, and had also seen Melani's coma. According to the police, Erian was shot for saving Melani and Nurbaya from kidnapping.
They brought Erian's body to Indonesia. Then, leave Melani to Satria and Nurbaya.
Melani's son was given auxiliary milk and honey, the baby boy was not fussy, he slept more often, maybe the baby knew the condition of the father and mother.
**
One day, no matter how many days, Melani realized from her coma, Nurbaya was carrying her baby.
“Mel?!” he said, Nurbaya immediately pushed the bell.
The nurse came, and she called the doctor.
The doctor checked Melani. A smile on the doctor's face.
Satria and Nurbaya trick Melani, saying that Erian is still in a coma. They are worried that Melani's situation is worsening.
Two weeks have passed, Melani asked to go back to the hospital. His condition is now completely healed. He was still asking about Erian. With a heavy heart, Nurbaya tells the truth, Erian is gone.
Melani was silent, her heart had said, but she was still trying to believe and deceive her heart that Erian was really in a coma as Satria and Nurbaya said. He was long pensive, silent without a word, making Nurbaya worried. “I'm fine,” she said as Nurbaya hugged her.
Silent, Melani looks ordinary. Then they talked to the others.
“Mel,”
“Hm?” Melani looked at Nurbaya.
“Do you not want to give your child a name?” Nurbaya asked slowly. After Melani realized, the woman never carried her child, did not ask, no intention to give a name.
“My milk does not exist yet, later if she has suckled me, I will think of her name.” said Melani.
Melani chose to lean back, several times she sighed. “I want to go home to Indonesia. Was Erian buried in Indonesia by his parents?” ask Melani.
“Iya. Wait another 2 weeks, after Satria semester exam, we will return to Indonesia.” Nurbaya clasped Melani's hand.
The woman nodded. “Good.” Smilingly.
“I sleepy, I want to sleep.” he said, then he stood up, walked away from Nurbaya.
In the room, he lay down, silent, his mind glaring everywhere. No tears flowing, as if they had dried up or he had no feelings?
Nurbaya secretly peeked, making sure Melani did not go crazy or do any other stupid or silly deeds. Especially when he found out that Melani had a twin brother who committed suicide.
For a long time, Nurbaya did not know the ins and outs of Melani's personal life, she only knew it since this case, and it was Satria who told her everything.
“From a long time ago, I never knew you in depth. Erian, I'm sorry, I hope you calm down there. Melani, you are a strong and strong woman, even if sometimes you are wrong.” Nurbaya stared at the silent Melani lying down from the door leaf.
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