Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)
SS. 83. Incident
Brakkk !
Aahhhgg !
The sound of a blunt object impact sounded so loud, accompanied by the groan of a Tata who sounded soft.
"Tata, that's Tata's voice what's wrong Ma'am ?" Reflek Bunda Arum and Mbak Watik stopped their activities.
"Aarrrgggh ... Mama !" Nindya fell down to see the condition of Mama Tata.
"Eyang, Mama Eyang !" His shouting.
His cry broke out, he did not understand what kind of sight he was seeing at the moment.
"Astagfirullah, Ma'am Ata, how is this." Commentary Watik panicked.
"Yes Allah Nduk, quickly call Mr. Slamet Mbak. How is this ?" Mommy said no less panicked.
Anita was still sitting in pain near the sink in her bathroom. His face was pale, his eyes were clear. Clear liquid mixed with bloodstains flowing from between ************ his legs.
Somehow at first, until this can happen. No one dared to ask, all they do now is think about how the baby is in the womb.
Mr. Slamet, with the rest of his old power helped Mbak Watik lead his employer's wife into the car to be immediately rushed to the nearest hospital.
"Watik, take care of Nindya yes, Mother interracial Mother Ata to the hospital." Said Her.
"Mother's Gift."
"Don't forget, call Al." He said again.
"Well Mother, I will try to contact Mas Al. I hope everything's okay."
Mother Arum nodded, raising her own heart. Although he knew what risks would occur seeing the condition of his son-in-law at this time.
The age of Anita is not seven months. It will even enter the seventh month in the next few days.
"What do you feel Nduk ?" Ask Mother slowly, as they are on their way to the hospital.
Tata just shook his head, as if helpless just to answer the question Mother. Slowly Mother wiped the sweat that poured profusely on Anita's forehead.
His tears were held back, thinking back to his past. He also struggled to keep his first son in the womb.
But God loves him more. And Mother must be patient for a long time, in order to get a baby again. The shadow of the past is what makes Mother fear will happen to Anita at this time.
'Astaqfirullah .. what I think, strengthen my daughter O Allah, allow my grandson to be able to enjoy the beauty of the world.' Mother Arum's heart.
Soon he was tearful, when Mr. Slamet began to enter the Emergency Unit. A few nurses came and gave first aid.
"The patient's family please wait a moment, let the doctor check the patient's condition." Said one of the nurses.
But felt not long ago Mother put her ass in the waiting room, a nurse who had asked her to wait, had returned to call him.
"Please Mom, the doctor wants to talk." Politely said.
"Thank you Sus."
His footsteps followed where the Sister went.
"Good afternoon, please sit."
"Thank you Doc, how's my daughter Doc ?" Binda Arum asked impatiently.
"I'm sorry, Mother, given the condition of Mother Anita who has experienced a rupture of membranes, then we must immediately take action." The doctor explained.
"Can my grandson still be saved Doc ?" Ask Mommy with lips starting to shake.
"God's Insha, we both pray, Mom. Although it is unlikely, but we try as much as possible." The doctor replied convincingly.
With various considerations that the Doctor conveyed, Mommy signed the operation that Anita will undergo at this time. Heavy indeed, but he had to do it, for the sake of his son and future grandchildren.
'Where Al, why from this morning can not be contacted ?' He said in his heart.
'Or maybe, Watik already got word about Al.' He muttered while switching his call to the mobile number of Mbak Watik.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Tik, any word from Al ?" Ask Mommy.
"Oh, yes, I have. Please prepare the equipment and change clothes for Ma'am Ata, let's take Mr. Slamet." He said again.
"Yes, not yet, the doctor is still handling it. Titip Dya was yes."
"Sir Slamet."
"Mother's Gift."
"Sir Slamet went home first, took the equipment and a change of clothes for Mbak Tata. I've already contacted Watik to prepare earlier." Pinta Mommy who is still in a state of confusion.
"Mother's Gift."
Mother returned to pensive herself. Waiting for the results of what the doctor will inform him after the operation room later. Waiting with mixed feelings, not just worrying about the state of his daughter-in-law. But also worried about his son who has not been able to be contacted since noon.
Tut, tut, tut, tut.
'Reza, why your phone is not active either.' Ask Mother wonder.
Jemari Mommy is unceasingly finding out where her son is currently.
"Hallo Nia, are you still in the office ?" Ask Mommy through a cellular connection one of the women in Alfatih's office.
"I'm sorry, Mother, you're having an impromptu event out of town with Mr. Reza this afternoon." The answer.
"Do you know, about the Father staying or coming home, because the second mobile phone can not Mother contact."
"Yes Mother, indeed He is in a mountainous area that is a little difficult signal. But as far as I know, if the event has finished directly go home Mother."
"Oh, yes, I have. Thanks for the info Nia."
"Just like Mother."
Hearing what one of his works said, Mother felt a little relieved. Even though his heart was still grumbling.
"The habit, never willing to say goodbye, will go where." Mother's own grouse.
It has been more than two hours Mother waited in front of the operating room. However, there was no sign of any residents inside.
Kolkhi ...
"Doctor, how are my children and grandchildren doing ?" Ask Mommy impatiently, after seeing the doctor come out of the operating room.
"Thank God, everything went well. The mother and baby survived. But the baby still needs intensive care, because it was born premature." The doctor explained.
"Thank God, can I see it Doc ?"
"Please, for the baby is in a special room, it can be seen through the windshield. If for his mother, let the patient be transferred first in the inpatient room."
"Well, thank you very much Doc."
"Together Mother, it has become our duty and duty."
'Alhamdulillah, one problem has been solved. God granted my prayers. Allowed my grandson to enjoy the beauty of the world.' Thankful in his heart.
"Suster, what's that next to my granddaughter ?" Ask Mommy pointing towards a tiny baby inside the incubator.
"Baby Anita's mother ?"
"Yes Sus."
"Yes right Mom, handsome. His nose is sharp." Answer Sister.
"How is Sus ?"
"Still need intensive care Mom, her breathing still sounds heavy."
"Does it take a long time to heal Sus ?" Ask the Mother who she herself does not know how to convey the question.
"God's Insha, with proper care, will soon be well again ma'am."
Mother just nodded listening to Sister's explanation. His eyes did not escape the tiny baby who fell asleep quietly in the seventy-four-fifth-century glass room.
He bestows upon the Most Heart-turning to perfect the imperfect.
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