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Jelita is still sitting in front of Ms. Wanti. He blames himself for what happened to Haris. Because he was the one Haris was injured and even his life was in danger. Because she is also now the heart of a mother is broken because she saw her son hurt.
"I'm sorry Mom .. I promise I won't approach Mas Haris again. I only brought bad to him." That's right because ever since he knew Haris, that guy's been doing a lot for him.
Ms. Wanti was obviously very injured at the moment. Haris is his only son. The most precious treasure of any kind for Ms. Wanti. Where when Haris was a child, seeing him hurt a little was not willing and now he has to see the son almost taken his life. However, it was not enough to make Ms. Wanti to blame anyone.
"Wake up son, don't blame yourself. Everything has gone this way. I understand why Haris did it, he just wants to protect you. You and Sasha have become very meaningful women to Haris. You bring no evil to her at all, quite the opposite." Ms. Wanti rubbed the top of Jelita's head, there was absolutely no feeling of anger or anything.
"Mother .. May I hold you," said Jelita.
"Sure son, I'm your mother too."
Jelita lifted her body slightly and hugged Bu Wanti. It had been a long time since she felt the warmth of a mother's embrace. When she was down like this, only a hug was needed.
Long wait for Haris operation process. Everyone prayed in his heart, pleading for Haris' healing. Jelita was very unsettled before she knew how Haris was doing.
"Mas Haris, please don't leave me."
"Son, return. There are many people waiting for you to come together. Not that you promised to make mom happy, you haven't even given mom a grandson. Thankfully there's a granddaughter, now I want a granddaughter."
Prayers and hopes continue in their hearts. Asking for Haris's recovery. Residents and neighbors also held a joint prayer for Haris' healing.
The doctor came out of the operating room, his face was quite tense and made those waiting quite afraid.
"How's Mas Haris doing, Doc? Is she okay? He survived, didn't he, Doc?" Jelita immediately flocked the doctor with many questions.
"So my son survived Doc?" asked Ms. Wanti who was also very afraid to hear the truth.
"Thanks to your prayers all patients survived, his desire to survive is very strong. It may take some time for him to wake up, but the patient is fine. You can see it but alternately, there will be a nurse who helps if anyone wants to go in to see the situation."
"Thank God, thank you doctor. Thanks ...." Jelita was very happy to hear that news. So did Miss Wanti and the others.
Jelita was the first to go see Haris. At first he did not want and let Bu Wanti as Haris' mother who first entered. But said Miss Wanti, at this time what Haris expected to attend must be Jelita not someone else.
Jelita had used a special shirt to enter the room. His cry immediately fell as soon as he saw Haris who usually looked gallant and burly now lying weakly on the hospital bed. Somehow the pain, if he could he wanted to divide it so that Haris did not feel the pain too much.
"Mas Haris's. It's me mas." Tests, really he can't be that loud. Even his lips were trembling unable to say anything more. The other hand he used to grab Haris' hand, and the other to cover his mouth so that his crying could not be heard to Haris' ears. Who wouldn't be sad if our loved ones were helpless like that.
"Mas, thank you for all the sacrifices Haris. Thank you for saving Sasha. Thank you for protecting us. Now I'm pretty sure that Haris really loves us."
"Mas, wake up as soon as possible so that we can get married and live happily. I will definitely be the luckiest woman to be Haris' wife. How many children does Haris want? Two three or five? Let's make a lot of children so that mothers are not lonely anymore."
Jelita used to be afraid to have another child when she was married because she was afraid that Haris' affection might be different to Sasha, but after seeing the seriousness of Haris she wanted to have any children with her.
Jelita came out of the room after quite speaking to Haris who was still unconscious. He couldn't stay there for long, it felt so stifling. And no one can wait there yet. Maybe later after moving the new room he and his family take care of Haris.
Jelita walked out of the room holding her head which was suddenly throbbing. Precisely at the exit, his eyes were also twitching.
"Son Lita..."