OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
DIGAS
“Come! I'll be driving you home soon.”
Tonight in a white room. I sat on top of the gurney and tidied up the contents of my bag ready to be taken away from this place. The doctor said my condition is recovering and I can go home right now. Actually, Mr. Reno had forbidden and asked me to return tomorrow morning, but the perfect boredom lingering inside made me refuse the advice of the father of one child.
“Mother becok has come again to lumahtu tan bu?” Refa pulls a small motor from under the gurney. All day long, his work was just playing in this room.
“But.” Suddenly the father interrupted from the left. “Wait to fully recover first.”
“Papa papa atu tangen really cama Dek Plicil.”
The deg!
Oh my poor daughter.
Why this 12-kilo gas canister should mention my son's name again here, I'm reminded.
“Shhhht! Already let's go home.” The sturdy man grabbed a large red bag and gave me the code to follow him immediately.
Honestly, I miss my son Pricilia very much. I don't know who and where the boy is at the moment. I only hope that the Almighty will give protection to my only daughter.
It was actually very curious that I encountered the vile man who had first taken Pricilia from inside the store yesterday. If I meet for sure his face has been clawed until torn and then immediately steamed him in the pot. But what can be done, the woman was already in the cell when I was still lying weakly in the hospital.
“Refa you're sitting in the back!” This time Mr. Reno's voice was heard interrupting.
There are many things I wonder about this charming man. During his time in the hospital he was the only man who faithfully accompanied even willing to sacrifice his work to become my new foster mother. None of my eating schedule was missed by the feed from his own hands. Mr. Reno was suddenly kind, the attention he gave was no different from the way Hero took care of me when I was sick first.
I once asked him why a South polar man like him could treat his jongos so well. But unfortunately, at that time Refa suddenly cheered in and immediately embraced the body of his father so that made our conversation so stopped.
Uh! If only these two strangers were part of my little family. I will be the luckiest woman in the world.
“Down!”
Uh! It has arrived apparently.
Jeez I just realized that during the trip we just sailed on each other's minds.
Mr. Reno brought my bag and immediately put it in front of the veranda. My heart breaks because in the next few seconds the face of the attached grandmother's repertoire will again be plastered real in my netraku.
Chequek.
“Oh already home apparently.”
It's true. He opened the door before he was knocked. Fix it! I must have gone first from behind that window.
“Thanks for driving my daughter-in-law home yes den anom.” Bu Lastri smiled sweetly towards Reno.
Idiho! Why is she so sweet.
“Mothers from campai ga dateng to lumah atu ya. Later cukinemnya make atu loh.”
Hahahaha is very smart this one boy. I forgot I had a fat bear sitting in Mr. Reno's house.
“Iya darling. Thank you for accompanying mom all this time ya.” I said as I stroked the top of Refa's head.
“Then we say goodbye first, excuse me.”
“Thanks a lot sir and be careful.”
I closed the door shortly after the four-wheeled black vehicle disappeared from view. When the atmosphere turned gripping, this house was no different from the ghost cave that I often visited first in the night market.
“What kind of mother are you!”
The blush!
“None mother wants her child to disappear, this is a disaster.” I put the big bag on the wooden chair. It takes extra energy to talk to this one's drop-in.
“Commonage you say? You're the one who's sinking! Not good at taking care of kids!”
Silent.
“Why don't you answer hem? Already feel guilty?”
“I'm grieving and mom should be encouraging, not blasphemous!”
“Who is blaspheming you? I also speak fact.”
I was silent, lazy to serve the sharp-fingered gerandong. I really wanted to rest myself in my room. There are many Pricilia toys that do not rule out the possibility of treating my longing for him.
“You don't deserve to be a mother. Your child may be missing and you feel no burden at all! Now where is he? Whether we are alive or dead, no one knows. I'm sorry I married you to my son Hero.”
Plaque!
Plaque!
Plaque!
A pair of my eyes suddenly bought perfect without hearing the last words from Bu Lastri. Not worth being a mother, she said? Then what food have I been giving to Pricil all this time? The rocks? Uh! My emotions suddenly went up.
Sakiiii!
My heart is so sore!
“No load you say ma? Do you know what I've been nursing for days? Yeah, thinking about my son, I dropped. And vou? Look at you! All this time you never helped me take care of Pricil even just to pet your grandson it was not. I had to take him to work and when he disappeared like this you could still blame me? Hey where's your brain huh!” Blood boils. I can't take it anymore, maybe it's time I took out my hidden uneg-uneg all this time.
“Dragon your mouth Chevani!”
“And see how strong you are with your daughter-in-law. I'm sick of being tired of thinking about your son's son. And where are you going? For a second, you did not visit me in the hospital especially if you have to encourage. No ma, no!”
“Don't you think I never sacrificed either! I've allowed you to stay in this house. And you must remember that!”
“What? Whatdidyou say? Do you have any idea what made me stay here? I swear by anything just because I love leaving my memories in this place with Hero. You think all this is because I can't afford another house? Oh really! Feeding you for months only I can especially just to rent a house in this City.”
Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!
“Bolder son-in-law, cancuse you!”
Bugh!
My gaze suddenly collapsed, my whole face was spicy not playing. Am I not feeling wrong? He slapped me so many times and then punched me in the chest that he took a sip to the bone.
Oh God.
Just kill me all.
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