
Rehan stood up and walked before his mother with a sharp look. Do not accept if the loss of his child even in so it will benefit himself and his mother. For him it was very inhumane, a little bit of him on his eldest son but he never thought even once to be his son as a material to make money. It is inappropriate for a father to benefit from the loss of his child for material gain.
Regardless of his mother's feelings, Rehan pulls the collar off and treats Wahida like a man. "Now I know that my mother has not really loved my son, only being sweet in front of me but actually not caring about him if I am not there. Not only Aisyah whose mother did not like it first, even our son also the mother did not accept...". Rehan said with a burning heat in his heart due to his mother's attitude that has been very outrageous.
"Tu's coming down, Rehan! Le neck I'm sick..". Reganihan bu Wahida while holding Rehan's hand strong to escape from his neck.
"A heartless person like you doesn't deserve to live in this world". Imbuh Rehan is cynical.
Wahida's eyes widened in fear of her son's threat, she was old but still afraid of death. "I can't just stand idly by like this, if I'm just resigned that my life is floating in my own child's hands". Inner Bu Wahida while thinking of a way to escape from the grip of his son who was ignited by the words - he said himself.
"You have to die in my hands now, I don't want my son to make money. Who are you to use my son, huh?". Rehan continued to speak senselessly, from his words as he had forgotten if the one he was giggling with now was his own mother.
"You remember not Rehan when you were a kid and fell on the bike and cried in pain who came to hold you let out your tears?". Sahut bu Wahida tried to remind Rehan of sad memories as a child.
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"I must know, my mother who came to hug me I love my mother very much". Reply Rehan. Evidently, Rehan currently considers bu Wahida as someone else. His depression got worse so he did not recognize his own mother's face when ignited emotions.
"I'm your mother, son. Only one knows what the scar on your thigh was because of, it was because you fell on the bike that time". Imbuh bu Wahida while trying to pull Rehan's hand so as not to press his neck too much.
Rehan just remembered that the scar on his thigh was indeed only his mother who knew where the scar came from. Examines the woman's face in front of him closely and he immediately takes her hand off her mother's neck. Arrange his hands that have the heart to hurt the precious woman in his life.
"Sorry mom, I didn't mean it!". Rehan cried regretfully. He ran away and his mother tried to improve his breathing.
"If I had one more child, I might have taken that Rehan to a mental hospital. If like this continues to be able - can I really - really crazy serve his attitude that. The child cannot be profitable!". Kesal bu Wahida's.
"If you don't want to come to the mansion to make the calculations for the loss of my grandson to that arrogant rich family, I will definitely bring a lot later". Bu Wahida's face even changed frivolously if you remember soon will receive a lot of money from the results of benefiting from the distress of others.
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"Rehan! Mom wants to go firstwell, there's a meeting with mom's arisan friend outside. If you want to eat just heat the side dish in the refrigerator. I'll go first, Dad!". Pamit bu Wahida lies to Rehan for fear that his son is upset and will kill him.
There was no response from Rehan's room. Rehan had no intention at all to reply to his mother's saying of coming out for her social affairs. Her guilt had the heart to strangle the mother to death making her embarrassed to open her mouth. He also had to go to the hospital to meet with the psychiatrist who handled the mashhya to consult and tell everything that happened to the psychiatrist.
He did not expect if the symptoms he experienced even more severe even though these few weeks he had been so relaxed and did not think about anything heavy - heavy but instead of recovering his pain instead getting worse.
After cleaning his body and it looks neat he immediately took his car keys on the table and stepped away from his rented house. The car drove to the hospital at a moderate pace splitting the already busy city road as its residents were already on the lookout for food to fill their stomachs during the day.
Arriving at the hospital faintly sounded in Rehan's ear a doctor spoke to someone, but from his speech like the person he knew was having trouble.
"What's? Madam Mega fell unconscious again and Mr. Panji is now drowning!". Imbuh the man's doctor in shock, his face looked extremely anxious after hearing the news from the person behind the call.
"Well, I'll be heading there soon to check on their health". Sam fruit again then re-entered his car and drove away from the hospital to the Purbalingga mansion.
"Former mother and father-in-law fell ill? Maybe too dizzy to think about losing Aisyah and Albar. I was also getting worse probably from being too dizzy thinking about the two of them. I need to see a doctor and go see them, who knows with the attention I give will melt their hearts and then I will be rested again with Aisyah when she and our child are found". Gumam Rehan still hopes to be the son-in-law of a rich man like Mega and her husband.
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While Wahida's mother had arrived in front of the gate of the Purbalingga Mansion, her eyes seemed shocked because there were so many bodyguards and policemen standing guard. He was afraid to go in there but his determination to get the money so stayed that he ignored his fear of seeing all the big-bodied men.
"It's not the gate! I want to go see my first grandchild inside". Pinta bu Wahida at the security guard guarding the gate.
The security guard knew the woman before him was now none other than the former mother-in-law of their employer, the grandmother of their den Albar. The two guards looked at each other, wanting to justify entering in fear if their master was angry but ignoring the good intentions of this old lady was also not good, either, because the woman will definitely be suspicious about the disappearance of her first grandchild and will be fatal on social media.
"When you wait a minute, we have to ask our employer for permission. If you really want to meet den Albar please just wait outside". One of the guards.
Bu Wahida resigned and positioned his back on the chair provided outside the gate in equipped with protection from sunlight. Sangar comfortable according to Wahida.