OVERFLOWING OVER THE WOUND

Part 7's

One week has passed after getting treatment from the Word doctor.

Alea's condition gradually improved, Amanda and Rangga were always beside Alea so that the woman was strong to face reality.

Alea had now started to want to talk even though it was just a little, she was also willing to go out of the room even if it was just sitting in the back garden.

"Lea.. here first! " Call Amanda, she always takes Alea to do anything. Because in this way Alea was also not focused on all her problems.

"Yes ma'am, wait a minute" Alea replied from the direction of her room.

After a while Alea walked out of the room, dressed in pregnant clothes. A few days ago Ananda bought a lot of clothes for Alea to use. She loved Alea as much as Rangga was affectionate, she always wished to conceive but God did not yet trust her for it. With Alea present among them, Amanda always thought positively that these were all plans of the Almighty.

"It looks more beautiful if you wear clothes like this" Amanda said as she looked at Alea with a faint smile.

"Thank you very much, you have received me well, it turns out that it helps me in this situation that is nobody" Alea said, looking down.

Amanda, who knew very well how Alea was feeling at this moment, immediately hugged the girl while saying "from now on we are family, so if there is any problem do not hesitate to tell the story" said Amanda while stroking Alea's back.

"Eh let's get Dea yuk! said he came home to this house but asked to be picked up, his car in the workshop? " get Amanda against Alea, maybe in this way can speed up Alea's recovery.

"Who is Dea? " ask Alea against Amanda.

"Eh yes until forgotten, Dea is the youngest brother of Rangga! ever since Mama got sick she's been living in this house" Amanda replied.

"Mama Pak Rangga has been sick for a long time? " ask Alea against Amanda.

"Mama was sick after losing her sister Dea missing" Amanda replied.

"Lost meaning! " ask Alea.

"After the tragedy in fifteen years ago, mbak also at that time was not married with mas Rangga. From there, Mama began to get sick, Mama could not accept the fact that she was gone forever" Amanda replied.

"Pity is also yes" Alea said.

"Everything you have to heal, in order to take good care of your child.You are also a very lucky woman who can get pregnant even though in such a way, you are also a very lucky woman, from here you can also take the wisdom that in every difficulty there must be ease" said Amanda.

"Yes, I want to get well too and thank you so much for everything! " said Alea.

"That's it, don't thank me for when we left! " said Amanda while holding Alea's hand to get out of the house, they will go to pick Dea up soon.

Amanda opened the door of the vehicle they were going to ride, she was used to driving her own car and rarely used the services of a driver. Sometimes Rangga also felt annoyed with his wife, he had prepared a driver but Amanda did not want to with reason not to wait when going anywhere.

"Please sit! " Amanda invited Alea to sit in the driver's side seat, because she herself would drive the car.

"Yes, "Aela replied as she got into the vehicle and sat down.

Vehicles were traveling at medium speed, splitting the city crowds during the day. The roads on the vehicle add to the beautiful atmosphere of travel, vehicles of various types walk in their respective positions. Until the trip was smooth without any obstacles, Alea continued to stare out the window.

Keep thinking if the Mama does not care so much, so no one is looking for her.

Amanda occasionally glanced at Alea who continued to be silent, no words coming out of Alea's lips.

"Do you want something? " ask Amanda.

Alea turned to the source of the "no" voice, Alea replied briefly.

"Not pregnant women like to crave! if you want something do not hesitate to say the same mbak yes.fear your child ngeces later if the mama cravings do not deliver! " said Amanda with a chuckle, she tried to invite Alea to talk further. In order not to stumble continuously.

"I don't want anything, don't worry about not scraping! " reply replied Alea with a faint smile.

It was possible that if Rangga asked Alea who impregnated her, could already answer but that was all they did not do. Rangga and Amanda made room for Alea to tell her own story without being asked, they were afraid of misspeaking and hurt Alea's feelings.

The trip was long enough, the vehicle they were riding had entered the luxury residential area.

After a while the vehicle stopped at one of the two-story houses, the guard had opened the gate and the vehicle stopped in front of the house.

"We've arrived!" amanda said as she opened her seatbelt, then went out to open the side door and let Alea down.

"Corn down! " take Amanda with Alea.

"I'm afraid mbak" Alea said as she lowered her head and squeezed the end of the shirt.

"why be afraid, there will be a mbak with you. Come on" Take Amanda while reaching for Alea's hand, after opening the seatbelt.

After being persuaded, Alea got out of the car and followed Amanda to get into the house, once they are inside, they are welcomed by the ministry in the house. Amanda was known in this house as a very good person and did not distinguish between her own caste and the ministry.

"Good day, ma'am...! " greet one of the ministry that welcomes his arrival.

"Siang is also Bi... Where's dea?" ask Amanda about the service.

"Non Dea in the upper room, just came out of her room, big lady" she replied.

"Well Bi. I met Mama first well" said Amanda as she invited Alea to go and go to the mother-in-law's room.

After a while Amanda arrived at the door of the mother-in-law's room, she slowly opened the door and slowly followed Alea from behind.

"Siang Ma...? " Welcome Amanda to her mother-in-law who is knitting baby clothes, because it's her daily activities. He always thought that his son who died at the time of the accident fifteen years ago, would come back and would wear the clothes he made. Various ways have been taken to get the best treatment and recover, but until now still dependent on drugs, sometimes crying hysterically call his son's name.

"Jiang, who is he? " answered the in-laws while looking towards the source of the voice, and asked.