The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 165: About ...



Day after day has passed. It did not feel that Mara had been in this hospital for three days, it means that she had been lying on her bed in the ICU room unconscious for three days. One thing that at least the Gods are currently grateful for. Oma and his wife are in the same hospital, making it easier for him to take care of his wife and the oma in turn.


It has been three days ago Mara whined to ask her husband to take her to meet oma Widuri. But God always refused on the grounds that his wife had just given birth. In fact, the god only tried to cover the actual situation experienced by the wife's Oma Widuri. He was worried if his wife was too shocked by what happened to oma Widuri.


However, as hard as God tried to hide all that, the wife still forced to meet with oma. Inevitably, the God also obeyed what became his wife's desire.


Using a wheelchair, Mara was seen crossing the hospital corridor to get to the room where the Orma Widuri was being treated. The woman was certainly not alone, because behind her, the husband who was still faithful helped push the wheelchair.


"Nr ..."


Mara's voice was stuck in her throat. Seeing the condition of Orma Widuri only makes his heart feel throbbing pain. This room felt so cold and quiet. No sound can penetrate the walls of this room other than the sound of various life support devices attached to the body of this twilight woman.


Mara wiped away the tears that began to fall one by one. He grabbed the hand of the oma who already looked slightly wrinkled. "Oma .. forgive Mara, if it was Mara who first reached the kitchen area, surely oma never experienced this kind of thing. If at that time Mara was not tempted to see what was done by two cats that dropped clothesline in the backyard, Mara would be lying on this bed. Forgive Mara, oma .. forgive Mara."


The god holds the wife's shoulder. Gave a signal that his wife could calm down. "Dear, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, honey. It's the fault of Dira's brother who does have bad intentions to all of us."


"But I'm the target of Dira's brother, Mas. And if I had taken a drink at that time, I would have replaced the current position of oma."


"Sstttt .. already yes Dear. These are all part of God's life scenario, so don't blame yourself too much. Better, you give Oma happy news about the birth of our son, which means that it will be the first great-grandchild for Oma."


Mara nodded faintly. He was indeed happy at the birth of Nendra, but he could not deny if the sadness was too deep he felt when he saw the oma lying in a state between life and death like this.


Slowly, Mara's fingers grabbed the hands of the Ora Widuri who was still sound in her long sleep. He placed the palm of the oma on the surface of his cheek. "Oma ... does oma not want to see the great-grandson of oma? Ima's great-grandson is Nendra. He was very handsome, very similar to God. Oma remember not, if you want to have a picnic to the beach in Jogja with Mara, mas Dewa and Nendra? If oma stays asleep like this then how can we go on a picnic together, oma?"


Although his chest and his bosom felt tight like he was squeezed by two large stones, but the woman still forced herself to invite the oma to communicate. He believed in one thing, even though the two neutras belonging to oma Widuri were closed, but the twilight woman could certainly hear everything she said.


Tetiba Mara gasped as the fingers of the oma moved slightly. Although the movement was faint and slow, it could be felt by Mara.


"Mas ... oma's fingers move. Oma is aware of Mas, Oma is aware!"


The god was surprised when he heard the wife's words. He linked his eyes to the fingers of oma Widuri, and sure enough the fingers of oma Widuri gave a response.


The eyelids that were previously tightly closed, slowly began to open and the woman turned her head towards where God and Mara were.


"Home ... Is oma conscious?!"


Oma Widuri just nodded slowly. "B-open!"


Mara's forehead and the Gods shriveled slightly. "What's Oma?"


Oma Widuri pointed towards the ventilator covering her nose as well as her mouth.


"But Oma? The gods are afraid that this will be dangerous. God call doctor Ramzi first Oma."


Oma Widuri shook her head slowly. "B-open!"


In the end, the gods obey. He took off the ventilator attached to the face of this Oma Widuri.


Oma Widuri still shook her head. "Vishnu ... C-My great-grandson .. b-tow here!"


Steadily, oma Widuri tried to convey her point. Although stammered, but God and Mara can catch the speech of this Ora Widuri.


"Oma wants to meet Nendra and Vishnu's brother?"


Oma Widuri nodded her head again. Gegas, the god slightly distanced his body from the bed of Oma Widuri and began to contact Vishnu. Not long after, Vishnu arrived in the room with a nurse who was holding Nendra.


"Oma ... forgive Vishnu Oma. Because Vishnu had failed to educate Vishnu's wife to be a good wife."


Vishnu scattered his body over the chest of the Oma Widuri. Crying, and shed all his regrets for failing to educate Dira.


Oma Widuri just smiled knot. He rubbed the back of his first grandchild gently. "Cu-cu!"


Vishnu slightly injured his body from the body of the Waturi oma. And linked his gaze towards the Gods. "Oma wants to see Nendra, Wa!"


With a quick motion, the god took over the child from the nurse's arms and he approached the direction of the Oma Widuri.


"This is Nendra, Oma. Chirp Oma. Hows it? Handsome right?"


Oma Widuri's face seemed to sparkle at once seeing a very handsome little angel in front of her. Without feeling it, the twilight-aged woman shed her tears. Gently, he kissed her great-granddaughter's cheek. "Cu-cu my great-great ... Oma loves you, baby. W-then, be a great man like the father of Gods and be as noble as mama Mara..."


Like understanding what was said by oma Widuri, Nendra's small body wriggled and a thin smile rose on the lips of a tiny baby who was only a few days born into that world.


The words of oma Widuri successfully made the people who were in this room filled with a sense of haru. No doubt, make them pass clear crystals that have gathered in the eye fertilizer. Nendra who felt enough was near the oma, Dewa returned it to the nurse who previously held Nendra.


"God, Vishnu, Mara .. Come here! Come near to Oma!"


The three people approached towards the oma Widuri.


"Oma's embrace!"


Without a second thought, God, Vishnu and Mara embraced this woman's body together.


"Oma loves you all. Never divorce your husband. Or leave each other. Oma put the factory on you." Oma Widuri was seen trying to scoop up the air deeply. "Opa was waiting for Oma there. Take good care of yourself, dear...."


Oma Widuri's eyes were closed, accompanied by a loud noise coming out of the hemodynamic and saturation monitor, located near the Waturi oma. The monitor, which previously showed wavy lines, now only straight lines. Which immediately made the three people cry hysterically as a sign that they lost the Oma Widuri.


"Omaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....!!!!"


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