
The goddess has been moved to the ward. The woman looked calmer, as the doctor had injected painkillers. Reza and Mama Hema were with him.
"Hows it? Is it still sick?" Ask Mama Hema.
"It's been reduced, Mom. Thank you, my mother wants to accompany me," said Dewi reviewed a smile on the mother-in-law.
"Yes, I just want to know the state of my granddaughter. Why didn't you tell me from the beginning. Make me sprain again!" The woman is still clumsy. Actually, he was not very angry.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, for making my mother angry, but I miss Mas Haikal a lot. I want to meet him."
The goddess came back crying, a deep longing she could not bear. Maybe because of her innate pregnancy, making her heart melow and sensitive.
"Udah, don't cry. You can't have much of a thought. Focus on your recovery first. Later if it is healed I will take you to meet Haikal," explained the middle-aged woman. Still tight but attentive. Just like Haikal's attitude.
The goddess smiled happily at the words of Mama-in-law. "Thank you, Mom, I promise I'll recover soon. I can't wait to see Mas Haikal."
After a few hours, being in the inpatient room, the nurse will now take the Goddess to Dr. Obgyn's room. Mama Hema still faithfully accompanied her daughter-in-law. While Reza was only watching from a distance, a little relieved to hear the teenage man when he saw his brother's in-laws had started to behave well.
The goddess was examined by a doctor. Many questions raised by Dr. Obgyn, because of the results of the examination of what is being experienced by the Goddess due to stress and many thoughts.
The Goddess just confirmed all the conjectures that the Doctor asked, because it was so. It's been almost a week since Haikal went missing without any news, causing his mind to be confused and stressed, and even eating and drinking was not regular.
"I, ask Miss Dewi, should be able to maintain health, and do not think much. If there is a problem that triggers the mother a lot of thoughts, try to avoid that problem first. Try to go for a refreshing walk to get the mind back fresh."
Obgyn's doctor gave him advice and solutions. The goddess just silently did not respond, because for him who makes his mind calm is to be able to meet the husband.
"Is the baby okay, Doc? Ask Mama Hema.
"Alhamdulillah, it can still be saved. Mothers do not need to worry, try to make the baby's mother comfortable without much pressure. And at times like this the role of the husband is needed so that the wife remains comfortable." The doctor is back.
Mama Hema was sad, because the Son is now in custody because of the agreement they had made.
"Do you have to be hospitalized, Doc?" Ask the old lady back.
"Actually it is not necessary, if the patient wants to go home also can, later we prescribe a booster drug and vitamins."
"Please give your best to my son-in-law and future granddaughter, Doc," the middle-aged woman was attentive. The goddess smiled again at the words of Mama from her husband.
After deliberating, the Goddess decided to stay home. It was clear to go home to her mother-in-law. Although Reza was a little anxious about her brother's decision.
After Mama Hema came out, Reza approached the Goddess. "Sir, sure you want to go home to the house of the Judes' father-in-law? What if he hurts Mother Goddess again?" Ask Reza worriedly.
"Sir, I'm sure, you don't have to worry. I don't think he's going to hurt me anymore. Because there's your niece who's gonna make her eyes soft." The goddess tried to convince her sister.
"Yes, fine if that's your decision. I'll just come along." Finally Reza gave up.
After arriving, Mama Hema immediately took Dewi to a room that looked so spacious and very comfortable. The goddess looked around the room.
The goddess who wanted to sit down, undoing her intentions, walked slowly towards the picture frame. The corner of his lips was attracted to form a smile. "Mas Haikal's. I miss Mas." The woman sizzled while rubbing the picture, with a drop of tears falling.
Mama Hema who saw the scene, her heart felt bitter. He had to do something to get the son out of custody. Yeah, he's gonna find a good lawyer to get his son out.
It's all for the sake of his future grandson. He could understand how the Goddess felt now. It should be while pregnant young like this Goddess get affection from her husband.
"Let's rest. Tomorrow if you get better, I'll take you to meet Haikal."
The woman's voice shocked the Goddess. Concentration's down. He immediately looked at the mother-in-law. The Goddess approached Mama Hema.
"Mom, thank you so much for your attention. I was very moved," said the Goddess in tears.
"Obviously. Don't be so baperan. This is all I do for my granddaughter," replied Mama still a little cold not wearing. What he did was for his future grandchildren.
The goddess tried to smile and encourage her heart. He realized that it would not be easy. Because the woman he wanted to be a son-in-law wasn't him. It took Mama Hema time to accept her presence.
At least this middle-aged woman could already accept her future granddaughter, that was already very Goddess of gratitude. The important thing is that she can meet her husband.
"Yes, I know, Mom. Sorry if I've been troubling you a lot." The goddess smiled gently, slightly disturbing the heart of her mother-in-law, it turns out that her daughter-in-law has a pretty soft heart.
"Let's rest now, soon Bibik will bring you food. Don't forget to take your medicine and vitamins." Mama Hema's orders.
"Ah well, Mom." The goddess smiled again and lay on her husband's bed. Still leaves the aroma of Haikal perfume that dominates, a little treat the longing for his heart.
After delivering her daughter-in-law in Haikal's room, now Mama Hema returns to the living room to meet Reza who is still sitting there while playing her phone to throw away.
"Who's your name?" Mama Hema asked her daughter-in-law.
"Reza, Mom." Answer Reza flat.
Mama Hema looked at Reza closely, a slight smile she engraved. This teenage boy is very brave and loves his brother.
"Come along, I'll show you your room." The woman's orders.
Reza was a little surprised to see the attitude of his brother-in-law who had been an opponent arguing with him. Now so good and attentive. Reza just followed the middle-aged woman's footsteps.
"You rest here. You must be tired because you haven't rested. Later at dinner I'll wake up."
"Well, thank you, ma'am" said Reza has started to soften and back to respect. The man had lost control because he was annoyed to see his only brother insulted.
For the man, no one should insult his brother. Because he was so familiar with the good and caring attitude of the Goddess. Her brother was a strong and independent woman. She is not a materialistic woman.
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