The Fate that is Overlooked

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Today is the last schedule of Mother Sukma therapy, after spending 3 months with a series of therapies, finally Bu Sukma has been able to escape from a wheelchair, although still using crutches or supports to facilitate his movement.

Ajeng, as usual, from morning already in sports with equipment to be brought. From starting to prepare a therapy card to the needs of the mother who now resembles a baby. Wet tissue, dry, therapeutic aroma oil, small towel, warm water and other rampe ube.

Like patients in general, this morning Mr. Anto has been asked by him to take a queue number, so that the mother does not wait too long of course.

"Sir Anto has returned to Jeng? " Mom came out of her room. Approaching Ajeng who was arranging luggage into a bag.

"Udah ma'am, are you leaving now?"

"Yes, I'm afraid he got rich yesterday"

"Where's anita? " Mom was spreading her eyes out to all directions. "Yes, I forgot, he was ready to meet his friend, the separation of office he said. " Sukma asked and answered the question herself, ending with a slight nudity of her voice.

"Hopefully understand the parents" he continued.

Ever since he said Anita at that time, their relationship grew cold. Ajeng who is reluctant to talk a lot with Anita, and Anita who seems to also keep a distance with him, further affirming that everything he said was true.

Naufal who recently also often sent photos of Anita while with her boss, it makes Ajeng more worried. How not? he who also knows all the rottenness of Anita, can only be silent. He did not have much courage to tell Bu Sukma, especially now that his condition has stabilized and improved. While Barata? he could not bear to add to the burden of the man's mind. It was very clear how tired he would be if he was talking to his mother via video call. He wasn't that happy to tell everything.

What's more just by counting the months, the fruit of his love with Anita will be born. He could not possibly ruin their happiness, which even Barata himself could not possibly believe.

Already about 2 weeks, Anita resigned from her office. But still, he did not feel at home to stay at home. Maybe because he is accustomed to office activities, making himself not at home to stay silent without doing activities. And he still went out of the house without remembering the time.

"Yes, the road is now yes" Ajeng grabbed the bag from the morning he prepared.

"Mbok War, let's go first" he shouted from the middle room, then holding the left arm of his mother for her to fit, without waiting for an answer from Mbok War who seemed to be inside the bathroom.

"Mother's son is getting more beautiful aja si" pinched next to Ajeng's cheek with anxiety.

"Iiihh ibuuuuu" her sulk with blushing red cheeks.

"The more beautiful hijab gini, tomorrow mother will also dong in a ginian teach"

"Seriously? Waahh Alhamdulilah, ready for that, ibi healthy first yes, later we go for a walk with money" he said with a laugh.

"Who is afraid" Bu Sukma replied with the same laugh.

They entered the car, with Mr. Anto ready behind the wheel.

"Jalan ya Bu" Mr. Anto opened his voice, while the two women were still busy talking without anyone giving orders.

Shortly before entering the hospital gate, there was a notification of incoming messages from Naufal.

"Don't go through the main door. There's Anita and Daddy sugar her being in polygyny" A short message she read before later, a photo of Anita with her boss she saw.

His face was deathly pale, like he was the one who was doing the scandal and was caught off guard.

"Emm, Mr. Anto we're down at the side door, yeah, I'm suddenly going to this. If you go through the front door, the toilet is far away" The reason that suddenly crossed his mind to stay away from the polystyrene that is located right next to the entrance.

"You owe me a lot of explanation"

Reply to the message he typed in lightning fast, before he put his phone back in the bag, and relax, trying to get his pretentious thoughts.

"Who's Jenk? " Mum Sukma directed his gaze towards Ajeng.

"You sick? that puket? " Mum Sukma is worried.

"Engga ma'am, no papa, just really kebelet niihh" he said as he held his stomach that was fine. "Mother here tells me to run to the toilet. " The car stopped right at the side entrance of the hospital building. And Ajeng ran into the hospital. Ignoring Bu Sukma who still wants to go down.

Why is that boy always sending pictures of Bara's wife to me siii!!! what is the benefit and use in telling me to try? it makes me feel dizzy!!

Ajeng muttered to himself, as he entered the toilet, he looked for Naufal's contact number, to make it easier to ask for clarity.

But several times the call, the call he always rejected. Before the end, a message entered his phone.

"Finish your business first, I'm sorry. I'm waiting for you in the cafe in front of SMANSA. "

The message he was referring to from Naufal further upset him half to death.

"Share location, let's roll "In case, Ajeng sent a reply message asking Naufal to send his current location, and asked him to fight.

"Crazy for you, it can make people panic, make sprains make fun!!!!! "

Sending another message for the second time to Naufal, for his frustration that had been like being played with, with only sent a picture and a caption that made him like a fool. Confused about what to do with the photo that was on him.

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