
After getting a prescription from Dina's doctor, Pram immediately went to the pharmacy to make up for drugs and vitamins for Dania. And while waiting in line, Pram met with Revan who was also waiting in line to buy additional drugs for Chelsea. Dania who saw from the iron bench just remained silent.
" Revan? What are you doing here?"
" Pram, I'm accompanying Chelsea. Chelsea had a disaster, so our son could not be saved."
Revan looks sad face when telling the disaster experienced by Chelsea. Before long the voice of the apothecary called out, and Revan left after getting the medicine and said goodbye to the two of them.
Before long Pram also get drugs and vitamins for Dania. Pram also invites Dania to return to Cilla's room. There Cilla is awake and being accompanied by Reyhan.
" How? Doctor Dina said what?"
Reyhan immediately asked Pram. Pram looked towards Dania who was approaching Cilla. And play with him.
" Dania is too tired, but thank God our son is fine. Healthy, his heartbeat's good too."
Reyhan is grateful. Then Pram said again, although a little whisper.
" I met Revan, and he-"
" Let's not think about it. Now Lo figured out how to keep Dania on Lo's side."
Pram nodded, then shortly said goodbye.
" Cilla, Rey come home first. Get well, let's go home soon. Okay well? Don't forget to take the medicine and vitamins."
Reyhan said as he gave his thumbs up. And Cilla also replied by giving a thumbs up to Dania.
" You too, Dania. Take vitamins and medications. Don't be too tired."
" Okay, Mas. Thanks." Thanks."
Reyhan nodded.
" I'm back, Pram. Never make the same mistake. Chelsea have a husband and family. Don't keep protecting her and keeping her."
Reyhan said in a whisper, then patted Pram's shoulder gently before leaving the room. After Reyhan's departure, Pram approached Cilla. Pram touched Cilla's forehead. His body temperature has decreased, but it still has to be treated until tomorrow.
" You have dinner first, son. After that take the medicine."
Pram thrusting a spoonful of Cilla's dinner. This time, Pram who feeds Cilla, accompanied by Dania. After Cilla finished eating, now Cilla has taken the medicine.
" Pa, when is Cilla coming home? Cilla is already here."
" Tomorrow we will ask the doctor."
Dania held Cilla's free hand without an infusion hose. Then kissed.
" Mother is coming home, right? Cilla doesn't want to be home if Mommy isn't around. Mother came home, right?"
Pram looked hopefully at Dania. Suppose or answer yes, is the most awaited thing. Namin Dania did not answer, Dania just smiled and said and kissed the head of Dania. Cilla was silent. As if to understand what is signaled by the mother, he continued.
Ten o'clock in the night, and Cilla was already asleep in her bed. Dania who is still scattered in cyberspace, saw Pram who just returned. After his death, Pram came out to just drink coffee in the cafe in front of the hospital. Actually Dania was also invited, but Dania preferred to accompany Cilla in the hospital.
" I'm sorry, old man. We met accidentally, and we talked. His wife is also treated here. His wife just gave birth."
Dania only watched, without interrupting Pram's words. Seeing that, Pram also sighed.
" You're still angry at me? You can slap, you can maki, but Mas asked, do not ignore Mas again, dear. Mas sad. I know, I was wrong."
" Aren't you going to visit Chelsea?"
Pram looked questioningly at Dania.
" M-well actually-"
" Go..."
Dania answered quickly, and immediately threw herself down. Pram came into the blanket used by Dania. Her hands were coiled around Dania's waist, and caressed her belly which began to bulge from behind.
" I'm gonna take a break, Mom. Please don't bother."
" I won't meet anyone who makes my wife sad. I promise, from now on, I'll stay away from Chelsea."
Over time, Dania was closed. Comfort felt in his heart. As Dania turned around, Dania looked at the tyrannical face of Pram. Still handsome, only now his face has grown fine feathers. Pram has been locked up since a while ago. Pram feels peace when he is close to Dania.
Dania looked at the clock on the wall. At two o'clock in the morning, Dania wanted to get out of her sleep. Dania tried to get up and not disturb Pram's sleep, Dania sat on the edge of the bed. Thirst and hunger are attacking him tonight. Thankful that her parents-in-law had filled fruit and other food in the refrigerator in Cilla's room. Dania took a piece of bread and made a glass of milk.
Dania at the mini-dining table, in front of her was already a glass of chocolate milk, and bread. And fruit that has been cut. Dania enjoyed her meal. While Pram who felt there was no Dania on his side immediately opened his eyes. Pram immediately got up, but when he stood up, Pram's gaze saw Dania who was sitting at the dinner table and turned her back. Pram is approaching. Then pull up the chair next to Dania.
"Why don't you wake up Mas, if you're a lager? I can buy you some food, sweetie."
" This is enough."
Pram stared at Dania. During the three months of her pregnancy, not once did Dania ask for anything. Whether this pregnancy did not bother her, or Dania tried to hold back her curiosity. Pram never knew.
" What time in the village, you also often feel hungry in the middle of the night gini?"
Dania nodded. Pram was feeling sad and guilty.
" And you only eat bread and a glass of milk?"
" Yes." Yeah."
Dania answered only briefly. Unknowingly, Pram's tears trickled down, but Pram quickly wiped them away.
" Don't want to eat or buy anything?"
" No, thank you."
Dania rose from her seat when the milk and bread before her were gone. Dania washes her used glasses and dishes. Then walk towards Cilla's bed. Dania touched Cilla's forehead. And felt her child's body temperature drop, causing a smile on Dania's lips.
" Hopefully tomorrow you can go home, son. "
Dania kissed Cilla. Fixing the blankets and dolls. After that, Dania went back to bed. He stretched his body, and pulled the blanket to the chest. Pram is still at the dinner table. Looking up at Dania. This was her first pregnancy. But Dania tried to live it herself. Prma knows it's all her fault. And now Pram will try to straighten out all the misunderstandings that occur in their household.
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