
Indira smiles happily, seeing Marcell's arrival with her baby. She approached Marcell and took the baby. Indira stared fixedly at the baby's face, it turns out his face was exactly like Amelia.
"Why should his face be similar to that of the? How can I take care of it, if every look at this baby will remind me of his mother." Inner Indira with a displeased face.
Indira tried to smile and looked at Marcell who was sad.
"Darling, what's wrong with your face! I'm not happy to see it, you don't be weak like that." Indira.
Marcell smiled a little. "You can talk like that easily because we don't see Amelia. She was so hysterical that she was separated from her baby by force." Answer Marcell.
"Ah, stop! Don't pity a woman like that. That woman doesn't deserve to be a mother, try to think which mother would sell her womb just for money." Indira said that was mocking Amelia.
Plakkc...
A small slap landed on Indira's cheek. Marcell really can't stand everything he said. She took the baby and took him away.
"Marcell, where do I take my baby!" Shouted Indira stopping her steps.
"To the nursery, I don't want this baby to hear all your bad words. Change for our home." Marcell replied as he walked away.
Indira looked upset and stroked her painful cheek. She did not expect, if her husband was eaten by the words of Amelia.
"I know, you're like this because you've fallen in love. It's not me who has to change, it's you." Annoyed annoyed.
Without wanting to take a headache, Indira called the in-laws and gave this good news. She knew that her in-laws would love her more with this news.
Before long, the phone's picked up. Indira smiled and was happy, with a limp voice she spoke.
"Mah...!"
"Dear, what's wrong?"
"Ma, I'm already the lahiran! And let's guess the baby girl she's beautiful and funny."
Indira looked astonished, what happened to the in-laws. He tried calling back and his phone was off.
"Eeem, maybe the phone's battery's out!" Indira calms the mind.
Somewhere else...
Anita panicked and went straight to the hospital to confirm Amelia's condition. He was really disappointed with his son and daughter-in-law, who could separate mother and child.
Not long after, Anita arrived at the hospital. He rushed towards Amelia's room and went straight inside. Amelia appeared to be lying limp with tears still wet on her cheeks.
Anita hugged him tightly. Amelia was unable to move, her body still limp due to the effects of the sedative. But her tears kept flowing.
"Darling, you have to be patient! This will all pass." Said Anita while hugging her tightly.
After a long time, the effects of the drug finally ended. Amelia got up and tried to stand up.
"Tante, help me find my son!" Sluggishly.
"You're still limp and where your husband lives! Do you know that?" Ask Anita for an excuse.
Amelia shook her head and dropped to the floor. "Tante, could this be a punishment for me because I'm a failed mother." Amelia.
"It's not all your fault, it's just circumstances that don't stand with you." Anita calms Amelia.
"Aunty...!" Amelia said while crying and hugged Anita tightly.
Anita really can't bear to see Amelia who slumped like this. He could only calm Amelia down with his embrace.
"You take it easy, I'll take care of your son and make Indira pay for all this." Anita's shaken inner.