Love of Neglected Women

Episodes 16. Obviousness

Mother Irana and father Damar immediately walked quickly to the ER room. Aruni's parents were so worried about the life of his son's safety.

They're waiting in a waiting chair outside the ER. Because they know that their son is being handled.

"Sorry sir, buk" The truck driver who had brought Aruni here came to Aruni's parents to apologize.

Mother Irana and father Damar saw.

"This is his son's property" said Sapri who was driving his car. "Once again I'm sorry, ... Please do not jail I nggeh.I am just a truck driver from the village who is running a job. I really did not know there was a mother's child's car that suddenly got the wrong groove until his son slammed the steering" The truck driver was up to hold both hands in front of his face for fear of being reported. What about his son and wife in the village if he is reported to the police.

Damar's father, who knew that this was not the driver's fault, stood up and patted the driver on the shoulder, then nodded immediately. Damar's father was a man who knew the contents of one's mind, but could not see the thoughts of his own son and wife. So automatically Damar's father knows which one is lying and which one is not just by patting a certain part of someone. "This is not a mistake. Don't think about it, my wife and I forgive.amang can go home if you want"

Hearing him certainly made Sapri smile with relief. "Alhamdulillah... Thanks mang... I pray that his son will be well and still in the protection of Allah taala"

"Amen.."

After a few minutes the truck driver left, the doctor who handled Aruni came out of the room. Mother Irana and father Damar immediately stood up.

"Where is my son doc" asked Mother Irana worriedly. His thoughts were only with his eldest son.

Damar's father embraced the wife and stroked his wife's shoulder to calm down and not down.

"My good patient is open, sir. Only a few minor injuries to his head but not too severe as well" explained the doctor.

"Anu.but my son has no amnesia, right Doc?" Ask the mother of Irana who was increasingly worried when she heard the wound on her child's head. He had read an article in FB, it could be amnesia caused by a bump in his head.

"Huss.mom why say that" continued Damar's father who did not think his wife asked like that.

"Mother worries Well, rich in the flying fish pellets" replied Mother Irana fifty percent honest.

"Mother's son is not amnesiac. But luckily, the impact that is quite hard on your child does not happen anything and the baby remains healthy" explained the doctor then who where Mother Irana and father Damar looked at each other.

"Infant?" Ask Mother Irana whose body is currently starting to limp back.

Doctor nodded. "It's buk, sir. The child is pregnant and enters the womb for about 8 weeks"

Hearing him, Damar's father let go of his embrace and held onto his painful chest.

"Dad!" Peeking mother Irana saw her dying husband.

"La ilaha IllaAllah's... Allahuakbar.my daughter..astaghfirullah" Father Damar held his chest that was getting harder to breathe and was in pain.

Damar's father was taken to another room for further treatment. Now there was only the mother of Irana alone, she did not follow her husband because the hand of Damar's father waved a sign that he did not want to be followed.

Mother Irana before entering the room Aruni cry first heard the proud child was pregnant out of wedlock. Never imagined that the fate of his son is the fate that most mothers of Irana feared so far.

After much quieter. Mother Irana also took a deep breath before entering the ER room, which contained her daughter. He had been thinking calmly, he could not be ignited emotions first and listened to the explanation from the princess.

Aruni held onto his stomach with a blank look. From then on, he was actually conscious. She was shocked to hear that she was pregnant. Thinking about how the father and mother reacted to this news.

Aruni turned his gaze to the door. The one where the mother was walking towards her with a look of sadness.

"Dw..bun...nda.." Call Aruni stammeredly. She knew she knew about her pregnancy.

Mother Irana tried to hold back her tears so as not to shed. He looked at the others, unable to look at his own son. "Speak now!" Sarkas mother Irana firmly.

Aruni. He was afraid, this was the first time that Mother had so rudely spoken to Aruni. The tears of the 27-year-old woman shed immediately at the sight of her disillusioned mother. "Dad where. hiks.."

"Don't switch the conversation! Don't let your father come here and immediately fend you off! Explain before your father comes!" Snapped mother Irana but still did not want to look at her daughter.

Aruni sobbed in his sorrow. He did not expect the events of that night to bear fruit in his womb. "I'm..."

"Who's the father?! Forced or volunteered to do such an adultery thing?!"

Aruni silent. She couldn't answer it, much less about the mother's question asking who the father of this baby was. There is no way Aruni said that his father was Arga Mahasura. Aruni believes that the qobul ijab has been implemented and Arga has become the husband of people. Aruni did not want to damage his household .

"ARUNI AISHA!! DID YOU HEAR!" Snapped the mother of Irana who did not answer her question. In fact, as much as the power of the mother of Irana withholds emotions, but still difficult if harbored. Even his chest is getting tight and difficult to breathe.

Aruni was shocked to hear the snapping of the mother. "Hiks.hiks..I. I can't.hiks..."

"Can't do what?" Now Mother Irana looked at her daughter. "You want to throw it away now? You want your mother to say not to be a mother's child again?!"

Aruni cried then shook his head. But his mouth would not open.

Seeing his son who was silent. Mother with two children was even more emotional, "Yes that means if you want to throw away? If so, jang-"

"Mother, he's my son"

Aruni and Mother Irana stared at the door.