The Thorn in the Family

Early Destruction

To distract her raging mind, Tari diverts to Risma's room to wake her daughter up. He plans to bring Risma to the house of Fitri to visit baby Arsya who from yesterday was not feeling well.

Upon entering Risma's room, she stared at the princess's sleeping face. Instantly Dance's heart calmed down a little, the corners of her lips were drawn to form a curve.

“Sayang..”. Dari rubbed gently on Risma's chubby cheeks.

Come on wake up son, it's noon”. Persuade her gently and return to playing the messy hairdresser Risma.

Risma began to squirm, and moved her eyes. Slowly those round eyes opened everything. The little girl whined refusing to get up, she again covered her face with a blanket.

“Honey, wake up yuk. We're going to the house of Arsy”. Persuade Tari back to the child.

Risma woke up though with her eyes still not fully open.

“I'm still sleeping Bun”. Her whine returned by pulling her hand and holding it under the blanket.

“Iya later naps again dear, he said he wanted to play to the house of Arsy mumpung now on Saturday. Risma school holidays and Mommy holidays open shop”. Dance hands again gently stroked the child's face.

“I want breakfast at Arsy Bun's house, sorry yesterday he did not bring supplies he said Mama was busy, her little sister fussy”.

“Iya Mommy, masakin for you”.

“Special fried rice, with eggs and also sausage”. Risma said enthusiastically.

“Well baby, Mommy cook first”.

Risma immediately got out of her bed and rushed to the bathroom, while Tari went down to make the breakfast that Risma wanted.

An hour later Risma was ready, this time she wore a short pink skirt with a barbie t-shirt top. Not to forget before leaving the dance combing Risma's hair, braiding two and giving a touch of color ribbon in line with the clothes he uses.

“Mother's child is so beautiful, let's go. We say yes to Grandpa”. The two join hands down and look for the whereabouts of Mr. Nario who happens to be in their backyard.

“Loh this is a holiday?, how early in the morning grandfather's grandson is already beautiful”. Mr. Nario held Risma and gently pinched her cheek.

“I want to play at Arsy Kek's house, look at his sick sister”. Answer with pampering.

“Ya grandpa, alone dong at home”.

“Grandmothers with Dad where?”. Risma's face looked up to find the whereabouts of Bu Srining and Randi.

“Grandmother and Father are in need dear, let us go salim first same grandpa”. Risma's hand stretched out to kiss the back of Mr. Nario's hand, as well as Tari. The two went to Fitri's house and brought them breakfast. If possible Tari also want to complain with his best friend.

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Fitri's House

It did not take long both of them have arrived at Fitri's house, they were immediately greeted warmly Arsy, who was standing at the door of his house. Arsy's outstretched hand pulled Risma to bring her into the room.

“Come on Ris, we're going to my room. I want to let you see Arsy's sister is so hot from yesterday pity”. He said by showing a sad face so worried about the condition of his sister.

“Please....’. Shouted Fitri from inside the house so tight.

Dance was so panicked when entering Arsy's room, there Fitri was crying by holding Arsya.

“What's Fit?”.

“Tar please, Arsya”. Arsya's face turned blue so hot that it made her convulsions.

“Let's go to hospital”. Dari quickly prepared his car and took all their children with him.

Dari drove his car at a fairly high speed considering Arsya who never realized and his eyes still glanced upwards. While Fitri was so panicked hugging the child. While Risma and also Arsy cry together to see the condition of their brother who does not move.

“Tante, sprawl. I was afraid my sister died”.he said just like that when he saw the condition of his sister.

“Quiet yes, all quiet, Arsya must be fine”.

It did not take long, fifteen minutes later the car Tari had entered the hospital yard Kasih Ibu. He parked the car, and gave the car keys to the parking attendant. Fitri ran towards IGD, while Tari held two boys in her hands.

Now Arsya has been handled by doctors, both Fitri and Tari still can not hide their frightened and worried facial features, understand this is the first time Arsya had a seizure.

Shortly afterwards the Doctor came to them who looked very anxious waiting in front of the IGD room.

“Doctor how is my child? Is she okay?”.

“My sister's doctor is still alive right?”, a word just came out of Arsy's mouth.

“Calm down, all available please calm down. Baby Arsya is not papa, fortunately with swift handling. Her body temperature is very hot. We've given him a heat-lowering drug, hopefully soon to come down and everything will be fine”.

“Can I see my child Doc?”, Patient will be transferred in raung uratan, please in wait there”. The doctor ran and left them all.

Now Tari, Fitri and her two children are in Arsya's nursery. They looked down at Arsya's face, the cute and adorable little baby was lying helpless.

“Adik quickly wake up let's play again”. Said Lirih Risma did not dare to touch the body of Arsya, who was attached infusion on one of his arms.

“Dik, you don't die yes, later brother has no friends to main”. Now Arsy speaks softly by looking at his sister.

“Can't say that, Arsya's sister doesn't papa just needs a break. Come now these beautiful brothers do’a equally make a healing adik”. Dance stroked the hair of the two little girls.

“Mother me hungry”.

“You all must be hungry yes, briefly Mother get fried rice first”. farewell dance to Fitri, want to take fried rice left in the car. The rice she had prepared for breakfast together.

Dari began to step foot out of Arsya's room, Dari's forehead wrinkled as she watched Randi enter into one of the huts there.

His feet just step following the direction of Randi's feet, he intends to go to him and tell about the news of Fitri's son. Slowly enough he opened the door of the room, and....

Instantly his heart crumbled into pieces when he saw the scene in front of him.

Randi was sitting on the side of a woman lying down, both holding hands.