LOVE WINARSIH

60. A Hugs For Mom

"I'm still your husband Win. You're still my only wife. Thank you for staying by my side, when I feel the most humiliating. Cry and anger me as you like. But don't go stay with me" Dean murmured and then kissed his forehead.

Winarsih sat frozen leaning on the head of the bed. Dean left after leaning back his body and giving a pillow behind his waist.

The house is now empty abandoned by its owner who is rejoicing in a happiness that will not even be theirs.

Winarsih did not want to see Dean enter the car decorated with ribbons and fresh flowers that he never even touched.

Her heart sincerely asked her husband to leave to fulfill his service to his parents. But Winarsih could not deny the pain that was so intense considering her husband would walk in a hallway with another woman's hands wrapped around his arms.

His son again felt rowdy in the stomach as if he understood what he was feeling.

The silence for some time made Winarsih surprised by the ringing of her phone located on the dressing table.

There's no way Dean could've called so quickly to check on her condition.

As his eyes caught a line of written names, Winarsih quickly answered the phone.

"Yes, how's Mr De?"

"Kasian Yanto, mother's father." Winarsih started to sob.

"Winar is coming home soon. Today Winar went straight home."

After hanging up the phone, Winarsih cried while taking a bag that she used to pack clothes.

Mr. De Rustam told his neighbor Winarsih that Yanto's condition had deteriorated and had been moved to the ICU.

His mother continued to accompany Yanto, but his mother also asked Rustam to inform him of the situation at that time.

Ms. Sumi was worried that Winarsih would never see Yanto again.

After packing some clothes, Winarsih again fiddled with her phone a few times nervously to find Ryan's mobile number.

"Sir Ryan? It's Winarsih. Sorry to interrupt. I want help, I want to go back to Jambi now. My sister entered the ICU-room" Winarsih came back crying.

"Don't-don't. Don't tell Mr. Dean now. Later, if the show is over. I just want to ask you to buy me a plane ticket that was the earliest to leave. I'm asking for help, sir. I'm waiting for news soon."

Still with sobbing Winarsih sitting on the edge of the bed. His finger rubbed the number 2 on the phone several times. It was a quick call to her husband's mobile number. But given what reaction Dean would have to make next, Winarsih undoes the intention.

No. gabe. Unshouldn't. Dean would still have to be there until the show was over.

It was the wedding of a minister's son that not even a guest could enter without an invitation.

The guard is very strict because the ones present must be all from among the officials.

Giving news to Dean back then would definitely cause the man panic.

A few minutes into his phone, it rang again. Ryan called back.

Her husband's secretary said that in a moment there will be a female employee who will pick her up and take her to Jambi.

Winarsih only had time to say thank you a few times then quickly ended the conversation and immediately changed clothes.

Various sounds stopped in his ears alternated quickly. Car engines, traffic flow, and human frenzy accompanied by the sound of trolley colliding.

Pregnancy checks that must be undertaken to get a sheet of letter worth flying was done almost unconsciously.

When Dean's self-introducing office lady employee Novi hooked up her safety belt, Winarsih momentarily realized that she was really going to leave Dean for a moment.

The 1 hour and 15 minute flight was spent quietly and looking out the window.

When they arrived at Sultan Thaha Saifuddin Airport, Winarsih told Novi that he could already return to Jakarta. But Dean's employee insisted that Ryan ask him to deliver him to the hospital before he can return to Jakarta.

Still in silence Winarsih and Novi had been inside a taxi that took them to a small hospital in the district.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Winarsih's steps were quick and hurried to leave Novi walking behind with a bag of clothes.

When a nurse pointed out a hallway that looked the quietest, Winarsih again carried her legs that were getting heavier and heavier.

His eyes recognized the back of an old woman who looked so frail from behind was standing looking at someone behind a glass wall.

Slowly Winarsih approached the woman and hugged her from behind. Winarsih draped both hands into Sumi's mother's body. A little surprised, the woman did not turn to look at her daughter.

Sumi's two hands only rubbed the hand that wrapped around her body many times.

"Winar came home Mom, mom is now a friend to cry with. There's Winar. I can cry now." Winarsih's cry broke out behind her mother's body.

Winarsih wanted to hold the old body in her arms all night. Sumi's body shook with tears that she had been holding for almost a week.

Without looking at her newly arrived daughter, Sumi's mother shed all tears as she continued to wipe Winarsih's hand that wrapped around her body.

Sumi's almost all-white mother's hair and rolled into a mess behind her neck, now wet by her son's tears.

"Mother, Winar kangen. Kangen mom, kangen Yanto. Do not ask Winar to quickly return to Jakarta. Winar wants to accompany mom, wants to sleep with mom." Winarsih roared back behind her mother's body.

His eyes then lowered and caught the sight that made his heart even more sliced. Ms. Sumi was only wearing a pair of thin cloth shoes whose edge stitches had been removed in some parts.

Her mother's feet must have always been cold.

"Yanto needs to heal quickly. Yanto had to recover quickly," said Winarsih behind his mother's head.

"Yanto must heal. Brother will keep brother's promise to Yanto. Quickly healed Yanto, we invite mother to buy new shoes. No need for expensive dik, the important thing is that our paradise is not scratched by stone and not cold."

Winarsih kept calling Yanto inside her head. He was sure that his sister would open her eyes immediately upon hearing his presence.

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A few steps from the place where Winarsih who was crying hugged her mother. Novi was wiping the corners of his eyes many times.

It's past midnight, and he should be able to return to Jakarta by plane by morning by morning.

But when Ryan called him just now, he instead said he would accompany Winarsih in the next few days while looking at the development of his sister.

Novi felt unable to leave a family that seemed to be very fragile.

Crossing the memory of Dean earlier, his boss who tonight still looks very handsome standing salute hundreds of guests even with a face looks very empty.

The To Be Continued.....