
Chapter: 5
The Deal as a Weapon
I cry all alone here. Cry to get rid of the tightness in here. I don't think about their attitude. Just looking at my baby is not, but has fussed about the costs that are indeed his dependents. And Mas Wawan, does he not want to look at his son a little? Too precious for them. I don't want to look weak in front of them.
I was in the hospital for four days. Wawan and I only visited for a moment. Itupin is always moaning and painful talk. The doctor said, I can go home today. Of course, Mas Wawan knows, because the Doctor himself spoke with Mas Wawan yesterday.
I called Mom in the village. Because you're sick, so I forbade you to come here first. After all, this is not the right time for you to visit. I don't want you to see their annoying treatment.
"Sorry, Mom, it's thirsty. It seems like I want to mimic," said Susuter handed over my baby.
"Duh, Mama's son, wants to mimic," I said while holding my baby.
It felt so calm and happy to see my son. He's the solace at the moment. I have to be strong for this baby jelly. Happy is second to none, even though his father and grandmother don't care at all.
Kuhela long bapas. It's great to see Sania suckling so hard. And thank God, my water flows so fast. 'Health is always yes, my dear son, ' I asked in my heart.
After being full and asleep, then handed back baby Sania to the nurse who took care of my son. I did deliberately hire a nurse to keep my baby in order. Because I am in recovery myself. Let all the costs of Wawan.
Remembering the name of Mas Wawan I became ketar-ketir made. Surely at this time Mas Wawan is looking for money for fees in this hospital. I know his character well, he will not just shut up. His pride was too high to touch. He will definitely do something to repay her heartache to me. And before that happens I have to fight it my way. But how?
Come on Anita, do something. Mas Wawan will be here later to take you home. 'Think Anita!' My spirit is in my heart. Before Mas Wawan came here, I had to find a way to protect myself and my baby.
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Czechoslovakia!
While daydreaming, I was startled by the sound of someone opening the door handle. When the door opened, someone stood up and walked over to me. Just thought about it, just came here.
"Hello, honey, I've paid the hospital fees, and the hospitals. We just wait to get home. I can't wait to go home, right?" said Mas Wawan smilingly grinned.
I smiled sweetly at him. "Yes you're right, honey. But unfortunately, I don't want to go home with you. I don't want to go home to your mom!" I said that still smiling sweetly.
"Where are you going, Anita?" tanya Mas Wawan began to growl.
"Whatever, Mom, the important thing is that I don't want to get into the tiger hole you've prepared for me!" ketusku sharp. Wawan bnampakan gelagapan heard my words.
"Don't macem you, Anita. You should come home with me. What will people say if you leave? What do your neighbors and friends say? Think on!"
"That's your business, Mommy." Reply relax.
But it seems like Mas Wawan is angry. It looks like his chest is going up and down. I am confused by his feelings at this time. Does he actually consider me an enemy or a wife?
"I'll go home with you, Mom. But on condition," asked me who suddenly came up with a plan in my head.
I know if I choose to avoid, surely Mas Rangga and Mother will not be silent just like that. They will always bother me until their wishes are achieved. Moreover, the problem of this cost, Wawan will not let me go just like that. There was no other way, other than following him but fighting him my way. Because I know that Wawan only often uses his mouth to attack me. Muscles and mouth are always a mainstay if you are angry. And stupid me, why do you realize it now?
"No need, all conditional styles!"
"Do you want to?" I don't lose sharply.
"Jude, what's the condition?"
"Yes, Mom, can I help you?" ask the newly arrived sister.
"Sorry, Sus, I'm asking for a pen, paper, and a stamp, okay?"
"Wait a minute, Mom," Then the Sister passed by and came back to bring what I asked for.
"Why are you?" Wawan glanced at me with his eyes, who wanted to start writing.
"I love you so much, Mom, I don't think I can express it through words. I want to give you a letter of affection, so you can keep it neat for me!"
Nausea itself speaks like that. Really, this taste has evaporated somewhere. Because right now it's just baby Sania I'm thinking about.
Finally finished too, this writing will protect me later. I know entering the house of Madam Mas Wawan is a bet of my life and death there. So my baby and I need protection, to stay sane. Right now I can't go to my mother's house in the village. Because besides being far away, Wawan will also definitely hold back. Just as he chose to contract alone, Mas Wawan and his family will definitely continue to bother me.
"See, read! After that sign down here!" Tell me by handing over the stamped paper in front of him. Yes, I did make a letter of agreement, to avoid unwanted things at home later. Wawan roughly snatched the paper from me, then read it with hunting breath.
"What the fuck, Anita? Are you crazy?" Mas Wwan shouted furiously throwing the paper, but again neutralized his voice realizing this was still in the hospital.
"You can read, right? All right, I'll do it if you're confused." I picked up the paper lying in front of me.
We, on behalf of Wawan and Anita make the deal below.
- The entrepreneur must give his salary in full to Anita. As for other matters, it must be in accordance with Anita's permission.
- The entrepreneur must pay attention to Anita's routine control schedule.
anita and her baby, should be treated properly.
- If there is an unpleasant treatment to scar the wound, then the person concerned is willing to be imprisoned.
I'm Wawan Prayoga. If I violate one of the above, I am willing to be imprisoned with a lot of weight.
"Where, Mas? how heavy are the conditions?' ask me after reading the letter of agreement.
"Crazy for you, Anita! Totally bonkers. You asked for my full salary to be given to you, after you drained my money to pay the fee here!" Wawan looks overflowing his emotions.
"If you don't accept it, it means let me go for the operation from here. I'm going home to my parents with my baby."
Wawan looks very frustrated. Look, he thinks like I've been blackmailing him. Isn't that her duty as a husband? It is strange his thinking. Honey, I realized too late.
"Excuse me, Miss Anita is home today, here's the cure. And here's the control schedule."
"Thank you, Sus."
"Together." The nurse left us.
I slowly got out of the gurney, then cleaned up my baby gear. I'll prove that I didn't mess with Wawan. Look, Mom, without you, you can still stand alone.
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