Mandul

Chapter 121: The Traveling of the Bungsu

Rangga tried to calm down and say goodbye to Ngarsinah, The woman again fondled her children who were in the box. The baby boy seemed to be very hungry easily, once his eyes were opened he just moved his tiny lips like he was looking for something. Those in the room were smiling happily and anxiously at the boy who was only a few hours old. 

In the action room, the pediatrician who had been waiting for Rangga's presence looked sad and this could be read by the handsome men of many children.

Rangga saw his son who was closed and rolled helpless. The doctor picked up the handsome little baby. The sadness on the doctor's face made Rangga have an uncomfortable feeling. 

“Pak Rangga, we have tried as much as we can. But God loves him more and ..” The doctor hanged. Rangga felt stop breathing, his chest tightened and his legs trembled. The man could not answer or ask. His world seemed dark and how he would face his wife who had given birth to the youngest had not seen or touched him at all. 

“Doctor, have you done more for my child?” A very stupid question was asked by Rangga while receiving the cold body of the son. 

“We have done various ways Mr. Rangga, forgive me ...” Said the doctor who could no longer hold back tears. Rangga cried as he kissed the pale face of the son. He has not had time to make the present statement that the son has returned to the owner. 

 For a while Rangga tried to calm down and was now preparing for a room where his wife and family were waiting for news of the youngest. 

Chequek!

“Mas, give here the youngest, he must be thirsty. Stay he who I have not known,” said Arsi with a smile expanded. Rangga who had been rigid, now back foggy second netranya. The man strode with all his might toward the wife's gurney. 

Rangga gave their youngest son into the baby carrier of the mother. Arsi's face turned tense, now her eyes were staring at the husband. Everyone in the room saw something unusual. The baby was silent and did not appear to be breathing up and down. 

“Honey, our son has now returned to the owner of life. We must be sincere and strong dear,” said Rangga with a hoarse and heavy voice. Seen once the man tried to be strong, Arsi immediately understood what Rangga said. His chest suddenly tightened, his son was born perfectly and nothing less. Then what's wrong with him?. 

“Ma-mas .. can't she come back even for a minute?” Asked Arsi who was now crying bitterly while hugging the lifeless baby. Everyone in the room couldn't accept the truth.

“Sayang .. we have to mengikhlaskan the youngest yes, look at his brothers, they also need you dear,” Benu Rangga. The man tried to make Ngarsinah calm in her grief. The cry of Ngarsinah can no longer be contained. The baby who had calmed down in nature just kept him hugging, Those in the room were getting late with the sight of grief. 

“Nak, wake up baby .. Mama is here baby, wake up just a minute. Didn't Dedek thirst? From earlier mama has not nyuin grandpa, wake up dear ... hiks .. hiks.” said Ngarsinah lirih. All who saw could not see the condition of the woman with three children and now left for good. Both babies who had been sleeping soundly, now woke up and crying, maybe they also felt the departure of his brother. Ningsih and Boby take the two and let Rangga embrace Ngarsinah and try to calm the wife. 

Chequek!

A doctor and two nurses entered the room, Everyone momentarily saw the arrival of the three paramedics but not Ngarsinah. The doctor tried to give an explanation to Rangga that their baby would be cleaned immediately and ready for the cafeteria.

“Pak Rangga, How can we clean your baby so that it can be prepared immediately shroud,” Said the Doctor carefully. Rangga turned his head for a moment and nodded, his heart was resigned because it was impossible to let his son linger because now the earth was waiting for his presence. 

“What did you say? who wants to be in the cafeteria?!” Ngarsinah said with a sharp look, her lips twitched and her face darkened with anger. Rangga was on standby to be by his wife's side afraid Ngarsinah was hysterical. 

“Sorry mom Ar–”

“Doctor can we talk outside for a moment?” Bram said, a nurse came forward to ask Yuni to make formula milk. The Twins should be fed milk while Ngarsinah is not likely to breastfeed at this time.

The couple took on their own roles. Bram is now outside Ngarsinah's nursery. The doctor already understands what is being experienced by his patients, therefore he does not want to also force until later the mother is ready to accept the reality they are facing at this time. 

“Pak Bram, hopefully bu Arsi can immediately mengikhlaskan the son, because we are obliged to immediately clean it sir.” Speak to the doctor very carefully. Bram understood the doctor's job

“I understand the doctor, later if the situation is calm we will contact you and the hospital.” Bram said politely. The man chatted for a moment and the doctor also informed Bram that the physical condition of Ngarisnah was very good. 

Now Bram went back into the room and saw Ngarsinah who was still trying to talk to the son, until at one point Ngarsinah's consciousness drifted more, Rangga tried to resuscitate his wife.

“Mas .. Why don't you wake up?” Arsi asked with her increasingly glass face and her bewildered and frightened gaze. 

“Sayang .. You believe in God right?” Ask Rangga. 

“Iya, trust.” Reply Arsi. 

“Dedek is dead and now he is happy in heaven. Can you understand it baby?” Ask Rangga again. 

This time Ngarsinah fell silent and tried to digest what she was hearing. His eyes this time around seemed to be asking for answers from everyone in his room. The beautiful woman's gaze now changed on the two baby figures held by her two in-laws. 

I don't know what Ngarsinah is thinking and now her gaze turns to the baby in her arms. The pale face of the baby with his eyes closed made Ngarsinah realize, Everyone in the room felt the same tension. Ngarsinah seems to be beginning to realize something certain, namely death, God the all-decisive will all call us in time.. 

“Sorry mama yes dear, fine grandpa in heaven and wait mama and papa yes ..” 

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