
"Roses, wake. " Say Ikhsan patted Rose's arm softly.
"Mas Akbar, my.. Mas Akbar's.. " Roses kept calling Akbar's name with their eyes closed.
"Ikhsan, Rose delirious fever has not yet been destroyed. " Say Mother Nia.
"Roses, wake. " So softly Ikhsan.
"Auntie calls the doctor now. " Say Mother Nia went straight out of the room to find a doctor.
The doctor then went in and checked the state of the rose, the body temperature was getting hotter.
"I'm going to re-inject his fever medicine, two hours ago already on the medicine right? "
"Already Doc. " Ikhsan said.
"Okay, I said it first. If there are any more complaints, call the nurse just take care." Doctor Say.
"Well Doc, thank you. "
After the Doctor left Mother Nia sat down beside Ikhsan who was playing her mobile phone.
"Ikhsan, after 7 days the same Auntie Uncle will bring the Roses home. "
"Why take it home?"
"Do you want to marry the rose and bring her from that cursed house. "
"I get a will to keep the Rose, if the Rose will also want to go home to his place of origin. "
"Auntie doesn't accept your mother's treatment, what kind of in-law. If your mother wasn't like that, Akbar might still be alive. And you are also Ikhsan, so that person is very sensitive, because you also do not want to go home as a victim of his Aunt and her husband. "
"I'm sorry. "
"Fuck the will, we'll bring the rose. "
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Rose opened her eyes, very heavy and dizzy on her head, Rose saw Ikhsan who was lying on the sofa waiting for the patient.
The rose tried to get up but his head got dizzy, until he lay down again. Ikhsan squirms and opens his eyes, looking as if the Rose is massaging his head.
"Dizziness of his head? " Tanya Ikhsan came closer.
"What time is it? " Tell the Roses.
"Four 1 night, why? "Jawab Ikhsan asked again.
"We're just the two of us? "
"Auntie comes home first, because don't bring anything, tomorrow morning just come here."
"I want to go home, sleep at home."
"No, you're not fit. Pity your child-to-be. "
"Why, this life is not taken. Why don't I follow my husband into the realm of eternity. "
"Ssttt can't do that, your child still wants to see the world. "
"What are we to live for, what if without the one who has always been our protector."
"I will protect you, I will be your umbrella. "
"Why, did Mas ask me back because his rival Mas is dead. "
"Why are you talking like that? Even if I ask you, after iddah we get married. "
"Mas no need to pity, I can still stand alone. "
"Sister Akbar, while going to exhale her he asked Mas to look after you guys even he spoke back to me. "
"Mas Akbar talks like that? "
"Yes, he wants Mas to continue and come back at you. "
"O Allah, I'm Akbar, why should it be like that."
"Mas was sorry, when he wanted to meet Mas even longer. She refused, but that was the last time. "
"Mas Akbar, often said it felt close to death. It turns out that her parting she wants to meet Mas is a part for her long. " Sobbed Rose.
*****
"Mother Neta. " Ikhsan said when he arrived at his house.
"Mother here just wanted to say condolences for the passing of your sister." Say Mother Neta.
"Thank you Ma'am. " Ikhsan said.
"May Mother come in? "
"Please."
"There are guests. " Who Ibu Ratih directly greeted Mother Neta.
"Who is he? "
"He was the wife of Ikhsan's superior, the wife of General Muji. "
"No need Mom, thank you. " Say Mother Neta.
"Sorry, the house isn't too big."
"Don't do that, my house isn't too big either. " Say Mother Neta.
"Mom, can I see Ikhsan's photo? " Say Mother Neta.
"Oh yes, I'll take it. " Talk, Mother Train.
Ikhsan just kept quiet and kept his head down, then Ratih's mother came carrying Ikhsan's picture frame.
Neta's mother felt a tremor, when she saw Ikhsan as a baby. Neta's mother felt very happy that Ikhsan was her son who she had once thrown away.
"Are you satisfied with your photo? " Ikhsan said.
Neta's mother was teary-eyed, and Ratih's mother looked confused.
"Why Ma'am? " Ask Ratih's Mother.
"I'm sorry before her Mom, maybe this will make Mom very surprised. " Answer to Mother Neta.
"Oh yes, ma'am, which father? We have to go to the funeral." Ikhsan decided on the conversation.
"Yes, the man in the back was on the phone. "
"We're ready, ma'am, hot hunt. " Say. Ikhsan with a flat face.
"I'm sorry ma'am, we're going to the funeral."
"Oh yes, if so I say. And this is just a donation from me for the 7-day event. " Say Mother Neta and give up the brown envelope.
"No, ma'am, thank you. " Ikhsan said immediately rejecting the envelope that will be given by Mother Neta.
Ratih's mother looked confused, when she saw Ikhsan's treatment of her superior wife.
"Then I say goodbye. " Say Mother Neta with a slightly disappointed face.
" Heart on the road. " Ikhsan said.
***
"You're not polite. "
"Mother if you don't know what - don't protest. "
"What the hell is Mom? " Task Mr. Handoko.
"Ikhsan, the same wife of his superior is not polite, if fired how? General sir's wife." Reply to Ratih's Mother.
"That's why you are like that, you subordinates must submit to superiors. " Say Mr. Handoko.
"Father with Mom if you don't know what - don't protest, this is my problem."
"What problem do you have? " Task Mr. Handoko.
"It's nothing sir. " Iksan replied.
****
"After 7 days, you go home with your uncle and aunt. " Say Mother Nia.
"Can't, I'm waiting for SK because I was accepted as PNS. " Say the Rose.
"PNS." Said Mr. Hadi.
"Alhamdulillah, I am now a PNS. At Uncle Aunty's prayer - my mind was reached. "
"Good son. " Say Mother Nia.
"thank you. "
"But you have to get out of that house. Find a place to stay. " Say Mother Nia.
"True son, Uncle was sick when he found out that Ratih suddenly hated you. " Said Mr. Hadi.
"Many memories there Uncle Aunty. "
"Do you want to be there, with the state of female in-laws hating you so much. Uncle Aunty will find a home for you to stay in, just get out of there. " Say Mother Nia.
"Uncle understands what it's like to be you, but you have to take action. "
"The grave ground alone is still wet, I have not been able to leave the room. "
"Son, we want you to be happy. We want you to be away from all problems. We don't accept that you're treated like that."
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