Married a Childly Widow 3

Married a Childly Widow 3
Hospital



A woman's eyes begin to open when her consciousness begins to appear. Some work makes the master can focus his view. Not so long ago, the woman finally fully realized. He stared in every direction as soon as he found himself in an unfamiliar room.


"Where am I?" he mumbled, only heard by one.


He could not find anyone in this room other than himself. Suddenly his memory was fixed on the incident that had happened to him. His hand was directly aimed at his stomach to feel the other life within his stomach.


His tears just escaped when he did not feel a beating in his stomach. "My son," he said bitterly. Her biggest fear is losing her baby and she can't imagine losing her child-to-be who even came into the world.


The sound of the door opening resuscitated the woman to make her look. "Shifah, what a child, hiks" Shifah who just came was immediately made shocked by Jasmine's cry. She approached Jasmine to calm her down.


"Sir, calm down, yeah. Don't cry. Baby's grandpa's fine, Mom. Hearing what Shifah said made Jasmine look at her stomach in disbelief.


"So... " Jasmine could not continue her words out of gratitude and happiness when she found out that her baby was still saved. The previous grim cry changed into a happy cry. Gutted her stomach with affection as if she elus was the figure of the baby.


"Alhamdulillah, Mother. The baby grandpa was strong, so now he's fine. But Ma'am can't think much and don't get tired." Shifah said it with a tone like a mother advising her child.


The existence of someone who had come along with Shifah, as it is not considered. Moreover, the person looked shocked at what the two were talking about. Especially in the news of Jasmine's pregnancy at this time.


Jasmine who was hugging Shifah started to let go of their embrace. It felt like he was being watched, so he turned to look towards the entrance. And sure enough, someone was paying attention to him right now.


"Wilson?" Jasmine stared in disbelief at the presence of her third child here. And what makes Jasmine even more shocked is that Wilson knows that she is currently pregnant. Either it can be considered a good thing or a bad thing for the future.


Wilson was still standing in his place. The fact about Jasmine's pregnancy made her shocked. Somehow Wilson described his current feelings, but there was clearly a feeling of happiness in Wilson's heart. So soon she'll have a sister and that means she'll be a sister.


Shifah looked strangely at Wilson who was silent. Although not so know about the household affairs of Jasmine's sister. But Shifah realized there was an unfinished problem among the new family of Jasmine's brother.


The snarl will silence Wilson and Jasmine, making Shifah beat quite hard. "Ehem." Jasmine and Wilson looked at Shifah who had just cleared her throat quite loudly. "Ooh, yeah. If it's not wrong, Mas is Jasmine's child, right?"


Shifah pointed at Wilson who was near the door. When asked where they met was at the supermarket. The two accidentally met. For the chronology, let Shifah himself tell it.


"Here, Milson's Mas." Shifah with his pedals mentions Wilson's name, even with the wrong prefix. Wilson doesn't care if his name is wrong. With a slow step, he approached Jasmine's bed.


Jasmine was still watching Wilson who was closing in on her. Silence struck these three humans. Even Shifah was made anxious with both of them preferring to be silent. Once again Shifah cleared his throat slowly.


"Ehem, if so Shifah stay out for a while, yes. Someone wants Shifah to buy. Ma'am Mas Milson chat - talk first."


After saying that, Shifah made room for the two. He did so in order to make their relationship better, because he knew that they had a bond between mother and child. Both are not mothers and children.


Shifah walked in the hallway of the hospital which started to darken. Because it's 2 p.m. At this hour it is good to sleep. But under such circumstances, Shifah could not even close his eyes.


The fear that had engulfed him earlier, did not want Shifah to feel back. Even Shifah did not dare to imagine if he arrived late to help his brother. I don't know what kind of guilt Shifah will feel.


At least everything is fine. Although honestly he was quite upset over the incident that happened to Jasmine's sister. And this is all a result of that 2 grandmas draped in. If he meets them again, Shifah will not remain silent. If necessary, he made them like paddles.


"Just look, if you see them again. I'm giving it to mbak kun!" said Shifah with dusting - dusty. He even kicked up the wind in this long corridor. But immediately the fur of the romance goosebumps, once heard the sound of laughter far enough away.


It shouldn't be a problem if Shifah doesn't remember anything. Moreover, the place is now grounded. It is said that if the laughter sounds far away, it means that the figure is near us. Vice versa. And Shifah did not dare to look to the right or to the left. Even looking ahead, he did not dare.


His body was increasingly shivering when he felt a gust of wind that felt very cold and pierced into his bones. The fear was amplified by the breathing on his left side. Without turning her head, she immediately ran towards Jasmine's nursery.


Without excuse, Shifah went inside and approached Jasmine and Wilson who were hugging. So now the three embrace, with Shifah tightening her arms.


"Mbak, tase nak mbak wis mari. Dhewe direct bali. Ojo ngenteni ngko - ngko dhisek." said Shifah with his medhok tone. (Sister, anyway after brother recovers. We go straight home. Don't wait - wait anymore)


Jasmine let go of that hug. "Eh, sampurane Mas e, kula boten ngeh ng nyikep sampeane." Wilson just nodded, because he didn't know what Shifah said just now. (Eh, sorry sis, I accidentally swooped up.)


Jasmine laughed softly as she saw the panicked look on Shifah's face. Plus, there was a slight tinge of redness on the face of Cessie's cousin's sister. The situation was really awward, making Jasmine unable to bear to ask.


"Why did you panic that way, Shif? I think it's after the devil."


"Emang yes, sis." replied Shifah while tightening the position on Jasmine. That answer left Jasmine and Wilson quite shocked. "Really?" Shifah nodded immediately. "Yes, brother. In the front hallway, I heard laughter.ihh seremmm."


"Maybe the laughter of the nurses or the patient's family times." The answer Jasmine spoke was indeed correct, if the voice came within normal hours. "Such a clock is laughing like that. It's 2 o'clock, Ma'am." What Shifah says is also true. Where there is a clock like this laugh, even more so in a hospital where the atmosphere is quite quiet.


Jasmine hugged Shifah tightly, remembering the events in Cessie's house back then. Where he saw for himself a figure called mbak Kun was sitting on a tree while laughing - laughter staring at him. "Kok being a horror is the atmosphere, yeah."


"Mbak ojo medeni. I'm wedi ki." The shifah trembled even more as it still remembered clearly, how the voice sounded in its ear. Wilson looked at the two women of different ages with a straight look.


The sound of the door opening left the three in shock. "Aaaa!!!," cried Jasmine and Shifah quite loudly. Unlike Wilson who was just a little shocked.


The door opener was also shocked to hear the screams of the two people in the room. "What the hell are you?" hearing a familiar voice in the ears of both of them, made them open their eyes that had been closed.


"Mbak/Cessie," said Shifah and Jasmine together.


"What?" cessie asked confusedly as the two looked at her with a look between annoyance and relief. Cessie's gaze fell on Wilson who was also staring at her. As Cessie recalled, Wilson is the younger brother of Jackson which means is the son continued from Jasmine.


"Mbak why arrived - suddenly open the kayak door earlier. Don't say hello anymore."


"Mother who should have said that, why did you run when you called your name?" The speech made Shifah frown at her baffled forehead. The feeling since Shifah did not feel that anyone called his name.


"When?" Cessie looked at her cousin's sister. "When you're in the corridor. New mom nyampe wants to pat you on the shoulder. But you ran away." Shifah tried to remember - remember the incident in the corridor earlier. So what she felt was her brother's gust. Not a subtle creature as he suspected.


"Hehe," Shifah just smiled shyly. Sangking did not dare to talk, he did not realize that it was his own brother. "Your whining, huh. I'm tired of chasing you. Where nyari - nyari this room did not meet - met." cessie grumbled that made Shifah feel guilty.


"Yes sorry, Ma'am. I don't know."


Cessie did not respond to what Shifah said. His gaze now turned to Jasmine who was sitting on the bench. "You're okay, right?" ask her with a worried tone.


Cessie was so panicked that she was told by Shifah that Jasmine had entered the hospital. Even Shifah had said that Jasmine had almost miscarried. Fortunately, baby Jasmine was still being helped. Indeed, God still loves Jasmine and her future child.


Jasmine smiled sweetly as she stroked her slightly bulging stomach. "Good thing God is still good to you." Cessie was relieved that Jasmine and her baby-to-be were fine.


Cessie looked back at Shifah who was confused at such a face. "Why the hell, Ma'am?" Cessie did not answer the question, she instead asked a question that made the atmosphere somewhat change.


Kira - guess what Cessie would ask, huh?


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