
“Waaah.the food is so good this Bu,” the scourge of Difa.
“Sure..just look at your sister, eat her up so greedily. Since when do you eat so much, baby?” ask mom wonder.
Tamara stopped her chewing. He just chuckled without answering.
The warm atmosphere in a dining room is now tense after Tamara starts talking.
“Dad, mother, Tamara has happy news for you,” he said curiously.
“Happy news?” The two stared at each other.
“In the near future the grandchildren of father and mother will increase.”
“You pregnant, baby?” They stared at the compact of his prettiest daughter. Then throw each other smiles.
Tamara nodded.
“Iya right, Tamara content age just stepped on about four weeks. Now there's a baby boy in my stomach. So that's why I ate so much earlier, hehehe,” said the spoiled woman.
“Alhamdulillah, congratulations dear, soon you and Ziddan will also be parents.” Mother approached her prettiest daughter and gently rubbed the flat belly.
“Daddy is so happy, son. Finally you can accept your husband.”
“Then where is Ziddan? Is he here too? Why do you forget not to take breakfast all ya.”
“Mas Ziddan didn't come here Mom, Tamara told him to come back to the hospital yesterday.”
“Who is sick?” ask that handsome guy too.
“Had mas Ziddan had heart disease, and already four days he was treated with incentives, Yah.”
“Why didn't you tell us, son? We are ashamed not to visit him. Or at least we can pray,” protest Sari.
The wife of the handsome ustad was confused as to what to answer, and she finally found an answer.
“Sorry, Tamara thinks dad and mom are busy.”
“Busy or not, we will still try to do something, dear.”
“Indeed since when did your father have the disease?” mother asked him to choke.
Tamara didn't want to tell me the truth about it.
“It looks like a long time ago, Yah.”
“Cannot be. Ziddan's father once told him he had no history of heart disease. Yes, we had a chat about youth to hobbies that challenge adrenaline, your in-laws love that hobby and still run it often. Of course he didn't have heart disease for a long time. Must have been recently because something attacked him.”
“Well, we'd better see him tomorrow. Mom is not feeling good.”
“Same, Mom. Dad also.”
Tamara was silent at her parents' plans.
“Ra, you're coming, right? Strong not your content?”
“I-ya Well, I'm strong kok.”
“Difa just keep watch at home ya.”
“Siap Mr.”
***
Next day.
“You have contacted Ziddan right, if we want to go there.”
“It's Well, mas Ziddan today also just departed from the capital, yesterday he got an urgent call from his boss, all he brought a car from there. Yesterday we boarded a plane the first time we visited his father to save time.”
“Oh, well then, later we can meet there.”
In her little heart, she was eager when her in-laws would forget about the matter.
Although actually Tamara's mind is still overshadowed by the words of a woman who is older than her mother. The glass fragment felt still stuck even though it had been removed.
He could not imagine what it would be like if Ziddan's mother rampaged herself. He was afraid to play with his own mind.
“Ah, no, no. It won't be like that,” muttered in a car driven by Mang Dadang.
“Why, Ra?” ask mother.
“Eh, it's okay, Mom,” he said biting the tip of his red lips.
An hour passed. Pratama besan troupe who will visit it has arrived at the main destination, where Pratama is treated. However, Ziddan certainly has not arrived, because the journey is further traveled.
Tamara's heart beat like it wanted to separate itself. But the woman regained her heart and mind well. He put the most pleasant face to see even make people who look at him opium.
The move accompanied by the rumbling of all emotions and disappointment has finally reached the special room of the patient, ICU. Ziddan told me that his father had moved that room. The worsening situation made Pratama enter transferred. Seen from afar Ziddan's mother was crying in the waiting room. His eyes look puffy. As Tamara's entourage approached, the woman turned to her in anger. Tamara's feelings have begun to feel bad, and it's true what she fears is happening.
Her mother-in-law encouraged her daughter-in-law who had just arrived. The woman who was behind caught the body of her pregnant daughter.
“All because of you!” loud shouting.
“What's my fault, Mom?” Her tears began to fall.
“See!! Look at the man who is struggling inside! Look Tamara! What are you doing to make your husband in such a state! Forgot you? Forgot?” her screams grew louder pointing at Tamara's shady face.
“What is this? Stop don't judge my son like this!” Permana lift up talk.
“Wait a minute, mom don't get carried away by emotions. We talk well.”
“Since my husband tried Tamara's actions at that time, he became suffering from heart disease. The tension rose dramatically shortly after arriving home. And yesterday she told me she was pregnant. How can she get pregnant if touched just won't. The room alone is separate, is it possible that the child in the womb is the son of Ziddan? We're sure it's not a seed from Ziddan.”
“You can't accuse me like that! Where's proof!” ketus.
“Try mother logic. Touching just won't. Especially pregnant? Heh. Whose son is it?”
“Enough!” sergeant Permana.
“You have no evidence to accuse our son of that. Although Tamara did not love her husband in the beginning, there was a God who turned the hearts of men upside down. You'd forgotten? Or you don't believe?” said Tamara's mother.
“Our son has really loved her husband, and we are sure she is pregnant with the child of her husband. She is not a cheap woman who wants to give her crown to a man who is not her mahram. Don't you consider our son a woman like that,” bela Permana.
Tamara sat on the floor, kneeling at the feet of her mother-in-law. Her crying really broke. The tightness in the chest made it harder for him to make a sound.
“Bu, what my parents said is true. Although I do not love my husband though, but I am not a cheap woman who wants to give my chastity easily to other men.”
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