Love Sabrina

Love Sabrina
Ep. 01



That night the sky seemed to cry, accompanying the scream of pain of a woman who was struggling between life and death.


“Aaaaargh...sick once” shouted a woman who was about to give birth.


An old woman was always beside him


“Sabar ma'am, the strong yes ma'am. Soon his son will be born” orders a woman who is a midwife.


“Bi hijah, mana... Arman..” Asked the woman who was about to give birth to it stammering with the pain in her stomach.


“Master I have contacted him, he said he will soon arrive home, Nyah” said bi Ijah holding his employer's hand.


“I..already. Sakiiit terribly” complained the woman who was holding her stomach.


“Rianti...rianti....” heard the voice of a man who opened the door of the room where the woman who was about to give birth was.


“Rianti...honeyang...you must be strong dear” comfort the man to the woman he calls Rianti.


“Mas Arman..aku..nggak...strong mas” said Rianti who will give up because it has run out of energy.


“Don't you say like that baby, you have to be strong for the sake of our child. Mas loves you so much” Arman sits next to his wife.


Blood had already seeped out from where the birth canal had soaked the bed. Arman wants to take his wife Rianti to the hospital immediately but the midwife forbids him due to Rianti's increasingly frail condition.


With his remaining energy, Rianti continued to try to give birth to a child that he loved very much. The midwife continued to give instructions, Arman grasped tightly the hand of the wife he loved so much.


Oaaak..oaa.


There was a loud cry from the tiny creature that had just come into the world, the sound of her crying was so loud that it blared inside the room.


“Happy great lord, your daughter has been born safely and physically perfect. I'll have the nurse clean your daughter first”


Rianti smiled happily, the midwife who helped her delivery looked strangely at him. Rianti's pretty face turned deathly pale with the pain she hid with a smile.


The midwife went straight to check, she was very surprised that Rianti was bleeding heavily.


“Mr...quickly we take the mistress to the hospital” orders the midwife.


Arman hearing the midwife's orders will soon lift Rianti up. However, Arman's hand was held by Rianti with a weak coil from him.


“No mas..it's too late. I just want to be here with you and our daughter”


“What do you mean Rianti? no. Not now we go to the hospital. You will quickly recover”


“Mas....I am not strong.... anymore.... mas.... bi..... ijah... in... where... my daughter” asked Rianti stammering.


After the tiny baby was cleaned and bedong, the baby was handed over to Rianti who now leaned her body on the chest of her husband's field.


“Mas...see...our daughters are very.... Gorgeous” Rianti carried her daughter with a smile.


Arman shed his tears as he felt his wife's body begin to feel cold and weak.


“Rianti, let's go to the hospital now. You'll heal and we'll take care of our daughter together, you promised me you'd always be with me no matter what happens” Arman hugs his wife from behind helping hold their daughter together.


No answer was heard from the lips of his beloved wife. Only the silence and cries of their babies answered her question.


All who were present there shed tears and found out that their mistress had returned to face Khalik. Arman slowly put his beloved wife to sleep in bed, and he noticed that her beautiful face had now paled.


“Master please, madam has gone to face the Divine. Do not burden the steps of mrs tuan” bi Ijah advising Arman.


His hands stretched out holding the baby Rianti who was incessantly crying.


“tuan, azanilah your daughter first” pinta bi Ijah while handing the tiny baby to Arman who has begun to shut up.


Arman did not flinch, his eyes looking blankly at his wife.


“Tuan” call bi Ijah.


Bi Ijah held out the tiny baby to Arman. Arman's eyes stared at the innocent baby.


“remove that unlucky carrier from ku” hardik Arman, bi Ijah and all those present there were shocked when they heard Arman's words.


“lord, you can't say that. All this is a deposit from God, and all will return to Him”


“She was an unlucky carrier for me, not just snatching away the people I love so much. His presence in this world has become a mistake and misfortune for me”


“Mr...don't you say so. However she is your much loved daughter mistress”


“loved....hahahaha....if she loves her daughter why did she leave us?” Arman lamented himself. It was unimaginable that he would lose his married wife so quickly.


“Master, all have become a man of destiny. You must be sincere sir, pity your daughter. It is your job to make it?” bi Ijah's advice.


“No, he is an unlucky carrier for me. Not only did he take the life of the wife I loved so much, he also made me lose everything. My company went bankrupt, all leaving me” Arman bemoaning himself, desperate for the fate he faced.


Bi Ijah could only give up staring pity at the baby in his carrier.


The baby's cry implies a sense of sadness that must be borne by her father's rejection.


Bi Ijah calmed the baby who was still crying on his lap. Ijah painstakingly took care of the new baby he gave birth to, with bi Ijah forced to persecute the tiny baby. Arman never once carried out his role as a father, he lamented his grief and failure. The whisper of the devil made it dark in the eyes and blamed his daughter for what had befallen him.


“Peace you nduk. Just as you breathe the air in this world, you have been rejected by your father. May your father realize his mistake and be pointed the right way by the Divine” bi Ijah stroking gently the cheeks and hair of the baby.


“even your father won't give you a name" bi Ijah sighed heavily


"Sorry yes non should not be the aunt who gave the name to non, but aunt ndak can not let the master call non with the designation pesky carrier. Bibi will give your name Sabrina Zalfa Kusumo, aunty pray later you become a child who sholehah and pride for the family Kusumo” aunty Ijah prayer for the daughter of her employer who is now in foster care.


Years later, Sabrina is 8 years old. For 8 years Arman never considered Sabrina his daughter, Arman always cold and hate Sabrina.


Arman would not hesitate to raise his hand when Sabrina accidentally did his mistake. Punishment after punishment had become her daily meal, only Aunt Ijah encouraged her employer's daughter.


Although bi Ijah who nurtured sabrina, bi ijah still tell if Sabrina is the daughter of her employer. Ijah's aunt shows a photo of Sabrina's biological mother, Rianti, who sacrificed her life to give birth to Sabrina.


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