My Sweet Journey's

Ultimatums

Santo ran through the room where Mala was being treated. His breath hunts like a man who has just run a marathon. The call from Amato made Santo immediately rush to the hospital. Until there, Santo saw Aria who was holding Mala's hand, with the doctor who was examining the woman's condition.

"How's it?" whispers of Saint to Amato.

"Newly aware, but still weak." Reply Amato did not lose lirih.

The two were silent as the doctor explained Mala's condition. Although there was a slight crack in Mala's shoulder but it was okay. It can heal on its own. Wounds on the head have also improved, after the MRT and CT Scan examination there are no internal injuries, and blood clots in the brain are also absent. Even so, Mala is required to rest completely. So that his wounds heal quickly. Aria nodded in understanding with the words of the doctor.

After the doctor came out, Saint approached Mala. No matter the look of death Aria. Mala looked weak, the woman looked limp, there was a wound on the woman's forehead that was covered in plaster and gauze.

"Later, Him." The saint said, he knew enough what his master was worried about. Not Aria or the factory. But Rossa and Adnan. Why that? Because Aria is clearly fine. While Rossa, Mala knows the situation.

"Revelation if you complain to mom!" Threat Aria.

"Although I'm not complaining, but he'll still know. Don't you understand what their relationship is like?"

"She's just pretending to be nice to mom. He has another purpose." Aria insisted on her opinion.

"Whatever!" Saint passes from before Aria. Throwing a fierce look at Katy who had just arrived.

"Basic blonde widow. Sly woman!" Umpat Santo's. The man doesn't care if Katy hears the insults. He is furious at Katy, angry at Aria who has been consumed by Katy's incitement.

Saint out of the hospital, one code from the mistress, "do your best for Rossa." The man drove his car somewhere.

While in another place, Yuna laughed out loud, hearing Rossa who went to jail. The woman was happy not overbearing, she did not have to bother to get rid of Rossa, there was already someone else doing it. Apparently Rossa's haters aren't just him. There are others out there who feel the same way.

Yuna's smile disappears when she hears Angga's car coming into the parking lot. He had to make Angga not know about Rossa. Without Yuna knowing, Angga had visited his wife in prison. Angga hears from the supervisor line that Rossa was taken away Aria. At first he wanted to be angry, but after seeing Rossa's state, the man did not become angry. Angga himself is looking for a lawyer for Rossa, if the case gets rolling to the green table.

Yuna greeted Angga with a sweet smile. Yuna has improved a lot lately. She tries to be a good wife to her husband. Yuna spends more time at home, all the needs of Angga now Yuna who prepares. Not ART anymore.

"I'm cooking your favorite food, Mas." Angga's mind is still centered on Rossa. Not paying much attention to Yuna. "Just look at you Mas, you dare to ignore me who is always beside you." Yuna growled in her heart. The woman was upset but tried to hide it. Now he must be good at taking Angga's heart, so that the man will forget his wife more quickly.

In the prison cell, Rossa looks solemn night worship, praying in a third of the night as is his custom at home. Mukena Rossa got it from the Saint who drove him there on the orders of Nurul. It seems that besides kanjeng mami, only Nurul is able to control Santo. Their soul? I hope that.

It was not his release that Rossa asked for, but his kindness to Adnan, as always. Health, health for the child. And now the most important thing is, there are people who can take care of Adnan with earnest, true and loving.

The tears flowed back as he remembered the face of the son. The smile he had just seen, Rossa missed him so much. Also a mother's call that she hasn't heard in five years.

"Mom misses you, son." Lirih Rossa in his sobs. He did not dare to speak in that place at all. One inmate with a rogue face always intimidates him. Especially after three handsome men visited Rossa. Although Aria came just to scold him.

The other prisoner looked down on Rossa, thinking that Rossa was an actor who was caught by the legal wife of the man she was dating. Some of them even have the heart to call Rossa jallang and prostitute. Cruel and painful at once. But Rossa did not bother. Precisely the woman can take the good side, imprisoned indeed she is separated from her son, but times like this she can use to get closer to the creator.

Not to forget one verse of sincere prayer Rossa offered for the healing of Mala, the woman who had been with him for six months. Helping her take care of Adnan, the woman she did not think was Aria's mother. It's beyond a doubt.

Elsewhere, as the day begins to change. Mala opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a white-painted room. Fixs, he's in the hospital. The woman looked to her left, and she saw the son sleeping on the side of her bed. A miss? He clearly missed his only son.

Look tired face Aria. Rossa also saw Santo and Amato sleeping on the sofa. The woman's head still felt heavy. The clock on the wall indicates the dawn. Mala slowly touched Aria's arm, awakening the son to perform the duties of two rakaats.

"Ar.wake up. Fajr first." Aria wriggled slowly before opening her eyes, when she heard the soft voice of the mother who did not love Aria.

"Ma...Is your mom better?" Aria asked with an anxious face as well as pleased. Mala nodded weakly. A smile immediately rose on Aria's lips, knowing that her mother was fine.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the doctor finished his visit and examined Mala. That woman looks so much better. You can sit, leaning on the head of the patient's bed. Mala saw Aria who was enjoying her breakfast with Amato, in front of her sat Saint.

Aria occasionally threw her cold gaze at Santo. He knew that the robot assistant was going to tell him about Rossa. Before long, a sigh was heard from Mala's lips, after Santo finished telling the story.

"How long?"

"Since yesterday afternoon." Answer Saint slowly. The saint is only loyal to Mala, even Aria cannot rule the Saint, if it is not by the will of the kanjeng mami.

"Male...."

"Sir Ma! Aria won't let him go!" Aria knows the direction of Mala's conversation.

"You're denying Mama's orders?!" Mala's voice was rising. The saint quickly calmed Mala down. Mala's blood pressure is a bit high. So they have to be extra careful from now on.

"Ma. He only benefits mama, he asks mama to take care of his son. Work to find extra money. He's outrageous!" Aria started to get emotional.

"Hey, you know what about Rossa. Know what you're about what Mama did. She didn't kidnap Mama, but Mama herself went with her. Mom works because she likes it. Not because of being forced. Although the salary is small but Rossa gave her salary to Mama," said Mala cut off as her head began to throb pain.

"Ma...Mamma...Mama's okay, right?" asked Aria in panic.

"It's okay. Release him or Mama won't come home!" An ultimatum Mala gave. One thing that makes Aria not warty.

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