My madam, my poison

Deteriorates

Still on the phone.

[Why my mother?]

[I hope you can come to the hospital soon]

[My mother why?]

[Sorry, I can't deliver it over the phone. I'd better come to the hospital]

I was curious and panicked and rushed to the mental hospital where my mother had been undergoing treatment for the past two months.

"What happened to my mom, Mom?" ask the officer who stood guard in front of the mother's room.

"A little while ago I found Sabrina's mother unconscious in the bathroom with scissors covered in blood. I suspect Sabrina's mother tried to commit suicide by self-injuring her abdomen" the officer said.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim! How's mom doing now?"

"Sabrina's mother is now in the treatment room. Come with me."

I followed the officer into a room. 

"Mother, ..." I see.

"How's my mother doing, Doctor?" I asked the doctor after checking on him.

"Despite suffering severe injuries, the patient survived. But not with the fetus in the patient's womb.".

"Mak-mak-sud Doctor how?"

"The fetus in the patient's womb is dead."

"Inna lillahi wa Inna ilaihi raji'un."

I know your burden is heavy. But why did you choose this shortcut as a solution? Forgive my mother, Lord.

Not long after, my mother realized. He wanted to get out of the patient's bed but looked tired.

"Mom don't move much first" I said.

"Where's my baby? He's dead, isn't he? Ha ha ha." Mother felt her stomach which now looks flat.

"Why did you kill that innocent fetus?" my many.

"I sent the baby to meet his father in heaven. Ha ha ha."

I looked at mom's face. I did not find the slightest bit of regret in the look in his eyes.

"What you did wrong. I shouldn't have taken this shortcut."

"It's Zura, Mother's daughter."

"Don't bring the baby here! I hate babies! Mother looked at Lyra who was in my arms filled with anger.

"Astaghfirullah's. This is Lyra, Mother's granddaughter."

"Go from before me now! Or I'll hurt you!" Mom pulled that tiny arm. Her tears broke too.

"Go! I hate that baby! Ha ha ha!"

"Sorry, Mom. I'd better leave this place soon. The patient's emotions are unstable. I'm afraid he's acting recklessly on your baby" the officer said.

Although it was heavy, I had no choice but to leave the place.

After leaving the Mental Hospital, I decided to visit my older brother Darren's house. He should know what happened to Mom.

"Where's Brother Darren?" I asked Fatimah when she got to their house.

"Mas Darren left early in the morning. What's the matter, Ra? Your face is so sad."

"I just got home from the mental hospital where mom was being treated."

"How's mom doing?"

"This morning the RSJ called me and gave me some bad news."

"Bad news?" Fatimah frowned.

"Mother was hospitalized for a severe injury to her stomach after attempting suicide" I explained.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim! Isn't mom pregnant? How are the mother and baby?"

"Mother survived despite severe injuries. But the baby didn't survive."

"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi raji. Why is mom that close?"

"This test is pretty heavy. Mom must be depressed. That's the reason why you're doing this dangerous act" I said.

"Will you heal, Ra?" ask Fatimah.

"Hopefully."

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