Sulastri's Struggle.

Sulastri's Struggle.
Chapter 65



Lastri pondered alone in the waiting room, her mind wandering everywhere. The love story of his parents in the past made Sulis mom hate his family.


And now his two in-laws are sick.


"Family Mistress Sulistyanengseh," the call broke pastri's daydreams. Lastri approached the nurse who was popping her head.


"Doctor's waiting for you Miss," said the nurse then went inside followed by Tri.


"How is Sulistyanengseh Doc's mother?" asked Tri after sitting in front of the doctor feeling anxious.


"Your mother needs a blood donor type AB Miss, but unfortunately the blood type is relatively rare, so this hospital is not in stock. We ask your family to help us find a donor. Because if not get within 24 hours Mother An-" the doctor stops her words.


"Take my blood Doc, because my blood type is the same as that of Sulistyanengseh's mother," Tri said.


"Well if that's the case, we'll check your health, first," the doctor said.


Lastri followed the doctor. Then follow a series of checks. After Lastri was declared healthy, Tri donated his blood.


That's how the woman you hate saved his life. Tri's blood flowed in Sulis' body. Lastri is not a vengeful woman.


Two hours later, Mrs Sulis regained consciousness from her fainting spell. "I where?" lirih bu Sulis almost inaudible.


"At the hospital, Mom. Alhamdulillahot... I'm conscious" said Tri softly.


"You?" Sulistyanengseh looked at the face of Tri who was sitting beside him, suddenly feeling close, and wanted to hug that slim body.


"Why can I be here? then where are Dad and Arman?"


"Dad is still in the city of Bu, he was in the wind and Mas Arman accompanied," said Tri.


Mrs Sulis looked at the wrist bandage and remembered why she was here.


Ms. Sulis looked down embarrassedly to look into her daughter-in-law's eyes. While pressing the lower abdomen like something is being held.


Tri also noticed his in-laws were apparently quite sensitive.


"Mom going to the bathroom? Let me drop off," Tri offered.


Mrs Sulis just nodded. Lastri then took her in-laws to the bathroom. But after urinating, Mrs Sulis difficult to clean the intimate organs. The left hand is injured and cannot be exposed to water. The right hand is still on the drip. Of course Sulis was ashamed to say.


"Let's be like Tri ya ma'am, sorry before." Tri took over the hose from the hands of in-laws.


"But Tri," said Mrs Sulis, her red face conceals her shame.


"Mom don't think about anything" said Lastri.


And in the end Lastri did. That is, no matter how arrogant a human being will still need the help of others. The arrogant attitude of Sulis mother gradually reduced, within one day with Lastri.


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Three days later. During that time, Tri took care of her mother-in-law painstakingly and sincerely, never feeling hurt over the treatment of Ms. Sulis before. Bathing, changing clothes, feeding and so on.


At midnight, Sulis awoke from her sleep. He found his son-in-law lying face down on the bed next to him. Sulis's hand was raised wanting to stroke her hair. But pull it back up many times.


"Emmm... You're not asleep yet?" ask Tri. Groping eyes, with the sound of waking up.


"Have gone to sleep" he answered briefly. Mrs Sulis salting squeezed her fingers. Facing the current Lastri was like dealing with a man. When you first fall in love.


"Where is Arman's father?" ask Mrs Sulis.


"It's sleeping on Sofa Ma'am" pointed out Lastri. Mr. Burhan has indeed recovered and is currently waiting for his wife.


"Mom going to the bathroom?" ask Tri then.


"No... You can do it yourself," he said.


"Tri.." said Sulis. He finally gave his son-in-law his name for the first time. Sulis usually called him a poor man.


Sure makes the heart of Lastri who hears the flowers.


"Yes, ma'am" answered Tri.


"Emm..." Mrs Sulis seems like something is going to be said but her tongue feels twisted.


"What's wrong, ma'am, just tell me, I'm ready to help," Tri wondered what his father-in-law would say.


"May I hug you, son?" sulis said as he looked at his daughter-in-law's face. He realized that his daughter-in-law was very beautiful.


Tri pu was surprised to stare fixedly at her in-laws face. The two women of different generations looked at each other for a moment. Sulis then hugged Tri's body.


"I'm sorry, Mom Son" he said on the sidelines sobbing.


"I've forgiven Mom, I'm not wrong, what I did was right. All parents want their children to live happily" said Lastri sage.


On the sofa, two boys and the father also woke up to see the two women in love hugging. The reflexes of the two embrace each other.


Especially Mr. Burhan. He was moved, his wife's heart seemed to have started straight. And hopefully it won't bend again. Mr. Burhan's prayer.


After the midnight drama, they reconnect the dream back. The next day, Sulis was allowed to go home.


This time they went home together in a car driven by Parno. 15 minutes later arrived at his residence.


"Mother rest first, later Tri will cook a good for Mother," Lastri enveloped her father-in-law's body is now in the room of Sulis ma'am.


Ms. Sulis looked at her daughter-in-law without blinking. Eyes glazed. Why didn't you accept Lastri to be his son-in-law? Lastri turns out to be a wingless angel who saved his life.


"Mom keeps seeing me..." Tri felt strange.


"Oh no, I just want to eat your tempe bacem," Sulis reasoned. Even if it's true. Mrs Sulis remembers when her son-in-law used to cook a delicious bacem.


"Good ma'am, Tri to the kitchen first,"


Lastri rushes to the kitchen, arriving there, finding Arman opening the fridge in search of fresh drinks. After getting a direct gulp.


"That's a hell of a bitch" Tri surprised Arman. Arman looked at him immediately.


"Don't you?" Arman thrust a bottle of fruit juce made mbok. Tri sipped a little. Finally, drink a glass of both.


"What do you want?" arman asked as Tri pushed her husband's body in the way of the refrigerator.


"You take the tempeh, you know, to make your bacem," Tri said as he looked through the contents of the refrigerator.


"Dad! Let's just mbok! You've never slept in my room" as fast as Arman's lightning-fast carrying his wife's body. Take him into the room.


"iihi... Mas.. where there is early morning sleep anyway.I want to cook," Tri meronta ronta. But Arman ignored.


Arman laid his wife's body in her bedroom. Then overlay that slim body. Their faces clashed, the noses that were both pointed at each other and looked at each other.


Arman woke up and locked the door and approached Lastri. It was a bed in the morning.


...Finished....