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Nayra sat in silence. Staring at her busy husband staring at the laptop screen.
It's been an hour since they got home from the hospital, Bara hasn't spoken. Though Nayra had tried to persuade him with food, make coffee, even to give a kiss on the lips, Bara still did not want to talk.
"Oh, come on, what's the matter with you, Bara?" annoyed Nayra.
It's his patience. Nayra no longer even called him with Mas frills because he was so upset.
"You're still mad about that one at the hospital?" ask Nayra.
Bara remained silent. Reluctant to ask his wife questions. Nayra should be more sensitive if she is still upset. No one feels jealous to see his wife hugging another man.
"Too about that I'm sorry. Yeah I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have hugged Evano in front of you"
Bara. "Oh so if behind me, you're free that same hug Evano?!" tuding Bara cynical. What try to say his wife, make the mood more damaged.
Aware of his words, Nayra grimaced. "Astagfirullah, that's not Bara. I swooped Evano up as a farewell hug. That's it."
"But it doesn't have to be a hug, can it?"
"Have it, I'm going to the kitchen to help Mommy make a cake, than here see your face is not good to carry it." Nayra immediately moved. Ignoring the annoyed screams of Bara telling him not to leave.
Just let Bara wrestle with his laptop, he won't bother. His presence is not needed there either.
"GO ON YOU."
Arriving at the ground floor, Nayra heard Sheila's screams.
"I SAID GO!"
"I DON'T NEED TO FORGIVE YOU! YOU BETTER GO. DON'T DISTURB MY SON'S ELOQUENT LIFE ANYMORE!"
Brucks
Hearing the loud impact outside, Nayra immediately ran towards the front porch. And yes, there Sheila was standing tall, along with a woman sitting limp on the floor.
"Mommy." call Nayra. He immediately helped the woman stand up. "Mommy, why push him?" asked Nayra who was inexhaustible with Sheila's attitude.
"Ahk." the woman grimaced. Holding his stomach which was very painful.
Nayra. Staring in surprise when he saw the liquid seeping in the woman's legs.
"Gosh, what's wrong with you?" Nayra surprise. He immediately supported the woman's body so as not to fall back.
"My children, please, please, please, my son." on the verge of his consciousness, the woman muttered softly.
Nayra panic. He shook the woman's body slowly. As for Sheila, the middle-aged woman was now trembling in fear.
"DEVINA!" sheila's screams are worried.
The embers who had just come down, and were about to follow his wife into the kitchen screeched to hear the cry.
"Jeez, Mom, what's wrong with him?" Bara panicked to see Devina already leaning on Nayra's body with her eyes closed.
"Mas, help me get him to Mas's hospital" Nayra said anxiously.
Bara nodded. "I'll get the car ready first."
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Things are so quiet.
"Mom, already. Mommy better sit down, rest. Don't walk rich gini."
"But this is Mommy's fault. Mommy shouldn't have forced Devina to leave. Mommy should be able to talk well, not even"
"Sttt, yes Mom, I understand. Now sit down. We pray that he doesn't have to." Bara leads Sheila to sit next to Nayra. His wife had just kept quiet.
Chequelek
The door of the room opens. Bara and Sheila stood up, only Nayra was still sitting quietly. Nayra's feelings are muddled after learning that the woman is Bara's ex-wife. Then is the child in his birth a child of Bara as well?
Nayra. Trying to get rid of bad thoughts lodged in his brain.
"The patient is not papa, lucky the baby in the womb is quite strong."
Bara and Sheila also exhaled a sigh of relief. Sheila unceasingly thanked the above for granting her prayers.
"Can we come in, Doc?" Sheila asked.
"May, the patient has also been conscious since a few minutes ago" said the Doctor.
Sheila went straight in, leaving Bara chatting with the Doctor.
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"Vina."
Devina. Her smile expanded as she saw Sheila approaching.
"Mom." call Devina down.
Devina tried to hold onto her weak body. Assisted by Sheila who set the position of the pillow, to make Devina comfortable.
"Mommy here?" ask Devina. I still don't know where Sheila is. Because yesterday, the middle-aged woman seemed unwilling to see it, even in one room Sheila seemed reluctant to breathe the same air as her.
"I'm sorry, Mommy didn't mean for you like this." Sheila regretted.
"It's not Mommy's fault. It's my fault. I should have realized, it's hard for Mommy to forgive a despicable woman like me. So many lies I've done to you. But anyway, I'm gonna keep trying to get sorry from Mommy, Daddy, and Bara." Devina smiled poignantly. Both of her eyes were already teary considering how good Sheila was when she became the daughter-in-law of the Matteo family.
"Mommy sorry."
That instant also Devina puffed up, staring at Sheila in disbelief. "Mommy." call Devina slowly.
Sheila smiled, her head nodding slowly. "Mommy sorry, son."
"Easy then?" devina asked unsure.
"Yes, it's that easy. Because Mommy doesn't want to renege on Mommy's promise to your parents anymore." Sheila, however, has a promise to Roni and Sindy Devina's parents, to treat Devina like her own biological child.
"Thank you." Devina blinked, preventing the lumps of tears from falling on her cheeks.
"Mommy loves you, son. Mommy thinks you're like Mommy's son. I'm sorry that Mommy was too rough with you yesterday." You're sorry Mommy, right?" seeing the nod of spirit from Devina, Sheila immediately clenched the fragile body.
Channeling a feeling of relief, and comfort to Devina.
"Thank you. I'm seneng. Very smiling. At least Papa and Mama will be calm there because there is Mommy who keeps me here." Devina returned the hug was no less tight.
"I'm happy." continued Devina again.
The two embrace each other. Not realizing that there were Bara, Nayra, Matteo, and Reynald at the door. They all stood up, staring fully into the room. But not with Nayra, there is a feeling of unwillingness to see their closeness.
Nayra also wanted to be like that, close to her in-laws, sharing stories, talking to each other. Looks really fun.
"Ayra, what's diem? Come on in, baby." Emar smile. He understood Nayra's feelings. He should have explained all these misunderstandings to Nayra. Nayra was already his wife, already she should know how her past with Devina.
"No papa, let's go in." Nayra's in. Followed by the bar behind him.
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