Pomegranates

Be ill.

Suddenly my stomach hurts. Zahwan panicked and took me to the hospital.

Upon arrival, the doctor took me straight to the surgery room.

Show time at 20:30 wib. Zahwan was waiting for me outside in anxious hope.

Suddenly Devi comes carrying Mangata.

"Sir, Mangata wants to see mom. Where's her mother?"

"Mother again in the opration room, she'll give birth." Answer Zahwan.

"Dad... mamam!!" Rengek Mangata as he straddles to the sling of Zahwan.

"Darling wait ya!!, mbu again inside. I'm asking you to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Dad, emmmmhh.. Can I eat Seblak? I want to know what it's like. Mba depi dugak was eating seblak. wanginah uangkkkk banet!!" Hearing Mangata's confession, Devi blushed in embarrassment.

"Aiiihhh.. who names sundanese tongue, look bule aja gk can cover up your identity yes!!" Zahwan's temptation to melt his tension.

"Dugak's father... Atta is my milip!! yes, yes, mba devi!!" Reply while looking at Devi.

"Yes, you please wait for me yes, I bring atta to eat first."

Zahwan also went to bring Mangata to eat, the time has shown at 00:30 wib. I'm still in the opration room. After a long time, finally baby was born into the world. But there was no sound of crying, it made me worry and wonder.

Outdoors.

"So, how's my wife doing?" Zahwan panic.

"Good mother sir, but..??"

"But why, doc?"

"The baby's mother, it can't be saved. He was too weak, so he died 20 minutes after being born."

"What??, how is the current state of romance doc?"

"He's awake, please if you want to come in"

4 Months have passed since the death of my second child, I am still in a state of sadness and indecision.

But seeing Mangata's good growth, made me a little treated. Now that he is even 4 years old, I started teaching him njai and school. Intentionally I input TK, because my sikaf parno and too protective oper.

"Mom, when is school!! friends already at school. At home, gk yahoo gk got temen"

"Mother promise atta, 1 year we go to school !!"

"Promise??"

"Yes, baby!!"

Mangata also prancing, he continued his play and never stop running there and here.

Suddenly there was a g knocking on the door. When I opened it, it was Zahwan and Nathali.

"Mbu hay!!" Sapa Nathali hugged me.

"Hay baby, loh. ko are you here?"

"I miss you, which Atta?"

"It's home, baby. yuk in!!"

They also entered, upon arrival in Nathali directly approached Mangata, they played together to feel tired and sleep. As for Zahwan, he is not as usual. He's been silent a thousand languages since he first came.

"Mas, are you sick?"

"No!!"

"Keep you why?, if there's nothing you tell me!!"

It looks like he took a breath, then heavily took it out.

"This is her relationship with Ethalia, the husband has not died, now she comes back and asks him to return. But he didn't want to and chose me, but he obviously knew that I hadn't loved him since we were married. Yes, yes, but that was before!!"

"But it doesn't matter, there's something more complicated"