The Limits of Patience for a Wife

The Limits of Patience for a Wife
Cannot Forgive



"Dad, can't you forgive Orange? Now we have a grandchild, Dad," Mita said, trying to persuade her husband to forgive his daughter's guilt.


"No, if he wants to go back to us by himself then I'll forgive him. You don't know how ashamed father is of the Gantara family, we already turned them down after we agreed to."


Hearing that Mita was silent, she knew that what was done by her daughter had made their company falter and almost bankrupt, lucky Gantara family would forgive their mistakes.


Meanwhile, at the hospital, Jingga was very happy when she saw her husband and in-laws welcoming the birth of her granddaughter. They looked so happy with the child he had just born.


"Mas, I'm thirsty" said Jingga. However, her husband did not hear it at all, making Orange inevitably try to reach for his own glass on the nightstand. However, because not careful the glass also fell and broke.


"Geez, Orange. You're nothing, Sih!That time you can't take it!" snapped Ambar.


"Sorry, Mom. I accidentally, I'm so thirsty."


"You can get out of bed and pick it up yourself, don't get spoiled. Look at what you're doing, the glass is breaking. Who's gonna clean it up?"


"Let me alone Ma, who cleaned it," said Aditya then gave his daughter to his mother, he cleaned the glass fragments and gave water to Orange.


"Don't make Mom angry, if something like this try to think smart, don't make mistakes," he said making Orange just nod then he just drank a mouthful of water and put it back. His thirst suddenly disappeared changing the feeling of tightness in the chest.


"Oh yes, Aditya. Tell the doctor when we can go home. I see your wife is fine, if you can ask the doctor so we can go home tonight. If staying would have cost very expensive.if we could just go home," said Ambar made Aditya nodded and came out of the room.


"Yes already, Doctor. Thank you, we go home first," said Ambar, holding his baby in a jar out, while Aditya pushed Jingga in a wheelchair towards the car.


Throughout the journey only silent orange, he did not believe what had just happened. Her husband forced her to go home even though she felt she still needed treatment at the hospital. However, it seems that her husband did not see her suffering, he even felt innocent in the slightest because he did not accompany her in the process of delivering their baby.


Arriving at home, Jingga felt dizzy, making her choose to go straight to her room and rest, while her mother-in-law took care of their baby as well as Aditya, because she does not have breast milk, her baby must drink milk from a bottle.


For a week the baby was taken care of by Ambar, Orange only took the baby when going to breastfeed him, then he went back to rest.


"Until, how are you? Are you feeling better?" ask Ambar while holding his grandson.


"Yes, Mom. I'm fine, really," replied Jingga who was tidying up her bed.


"You can take care of your baby, right? I haven't been out this week with mom's friends."


"Yes, Mom. Of course, thank you very much during the week Mother has been very helpful, I can take care of it myself, really," he replied, making Ambar give his grandson to Jingga.


"Yes, mom's gone first."


Orange nodded and looked at the beautiful figure in his arms, a figure named Nabila.