The Love of the Master

The Love of the Master
Episode 147 God And Goddess



In the hospital.


Nindya had just been transferred to the ward, of course the VIP room. He was only able to move his body after the drugs given to him after the operation. He also knew that his parents could not come because Hanum gave birth. No one told him about Hanum, so the woman thought that Hanum was okay.


"Mas, I want vidio call Hanum. Try to get me my phone, please" she told her husband.


"It's night, tomorrow is it? Hanum has also rested don't bother him, pity him," replied Andra.


Sorry, Mas. I can't be honest, I'm afraid you're thinking about this. You are still in recovery.


"Yes, I'll call him tomorrow. Oh yeah, her son's a real girl?" ask Nindya.


"Yes, woman. Said the mother's name of her son Dewi," answered Andra.


"Goddess? Good name, how about our son's name God?" nindya's proposal, "we haven't prepared a name for her yet, Mas." Nindya said as she looked towards their baby box.


"Yes, the name of the god is good. You better rest, sleep well. I slept next to the box" Andra said.


"Yes, Mum." Nindya is sleeping. No one bothers them tonight. Wilian and Anye have gone home after seeing their grandchildren, and will be back in the morning.


* * *


This morning, everyone gathered in the VIP room. William was also his wife already present, even Roy, Adam, also their wives.


"Your son is so cute, Nin," Nana said as she looked at the red baby in the box, "I'm so impatient with the birth of my son" she said.


"It's just about to be born" Nindya replied, "Mas, let's get together again, I want to call Hanum."


Nindya's words made everyone who was there look towards her until they were shocked. And Nindya also saw their expressions.


"Why do you see me like that? I want to call Hanum, even if the distance is limiting, but we're always close, aren't we, Mas?" Andra knew very well how close they were, although they rarely met, but his wife could call Hanum five times a day.


"Na, please get me that bag." Nindya pointed at a maroon-red bag that was near the tv. Nana took it, she did not dare to say it directly. He was afraid of Nindya for some reason after hearing what had happened to Hanum.


Nindya starts calling Hanum's number, but can't connect. "Mas, is the number not active anyway? Is he still in the hospital?" nindya guessed, "but she'll give birth normally, must have come home from yesterday. I'll just call mom's number."


All who were there could only pay attention to Nindya, the woman was very enthusiastic when she was about to contact Hanum, they could not bear to say what happened to Hanum to her.


"Continue, Mas." Nindya's face was so cheerful, she couldn't wait to see Hanum's face as well as her son's. "Mom," said Nindya through the call of vidio cal, "Mother is crying?" nindya asked when she saw her mother's eyes. Rahayu did not answer, she just smiled faintly.


"Mom, I went to the grave of Madam Hanum first yes, want to spread this flower water," said Nisa. And it was heard by Nindya.


"Mother why are you crying? Hanum why, Mom? Whose tomb is Nisa's tomb?" Nindya was so curious, and her body began to tremble because Rahayu never answered. Suddenly her phone died because the middle-aged woman turned it off.


"Kok, even killed anyway? What the hell's going on? You guys know that?" ask Nindya to everyone there, "answer, Mas!!!" Nindya was annoyed at not getting an answer. Andra hugged him.


"Patiently, Hanum was calm there. She was happy" Andra said.


Nindya let go of her husband's hug, then raised her face because she was sitting in a gurney. "What do you mean talk like that?"


"Huhcum ... Hanum is dead" said Nana.


"What's? Died?" ask Nindya in disbelief, "Mas, tell me it's all a lie! Yesterday before I went to the hospital Hanum was fine, we were still chatting on the phone. He said he was happy to be part of our family, Mas. And now you say Hanum died, you prank me, right?" Nindya remained unconvinced.


"It's not funny! Don't make jokes like this, I don't like it!" he said, but while crying. Her heart was half-believing, for Nana could not speak like that without the truth.


"Don't doubt, Hanum is happy" Andra said. He hugged his wife again to stay calm, "your needs are not dry yet, not like this." Since Nindya was unaware of her position, this was what Andra feared. Nindya had unknowingly hurt herself.


"Hanum, Mas, Hanum ..." Nindya still could not believe that the woman was dead. Seeing the state of Nindya crying hysterically made them shed tears. Especially for Nana because she was pregnant, she was afraid of fate like Hanum.


Nana touched his large belly, and Adam touched it, as if giving strength to his wife. Because they do not want to disturb, guests who visit Nindya also partake.


"Nindya, would you excuse me? Just rest, don't mind much. It's all fate, and it's Hanum's destiny" Nana said.


Nindya just nodded.


* * *


"Mas, I still can't believe that Hanum left me" said Nindya who was giving breast milk to her son.


"Mas doesn't believe it either, we'll have his funeral. But wait for you to recover."


Nindya gave asi while looking at her photos with Hanum, lots of photos of the two of them while still often meeting when their stomachs were small. Not felt, a circle of tears fell from his eye peluk. He remembered very well what they passed together when he still often visited his parents' house. Even Hanum often slept with him when Andra did not come overnight.


Nindya put down her phone because her son was crying. Disregarding because regardless of the asi he gives.


"Here, let Mas put him to bed." Andra grabbed her son and laid him down on his bed, "you seriously want to give the name of God to him? You don't intend to match up a God with a great Goddess looking forward to?"


"Why think like that? Let our children choose jodohnha, I do not want to interfere with children's spouses. The important thing is from a good background, polite, friendly. Anyway fine, it doesn't matter even if you love a simple person."


"God and Goddess must be friends like you and Hanum" Andra said.