
After a long sleep, Lila finally came to her senses. He stretched his muscles, but blocked the excruciating pain from his abdomen.
"Aaakkh, sick." he said. He held his stomach that had deflated again, staring at the environment he was in now, was a VVIP Hospital room. There was Iwan sitting with his eyes closed, and there was Dinnar who was doing his Ashar prayer.
" Mba, Mba Dinnar?" call him. Dinnar immediately swept, because it was only to chant his prayers.
"Lila, are you awake? Mba called the doctor, for a moment." But his hand pulled Lila, holding her back. "Kok, Lila's stomach is flat? Where's Lila's baby? Why are you out, why?"lila's questions are so many, that Dinnar is difficult to answer well.
Iwan awakened. He rubbed his eyes, and realized when his wife began to be confused there. Finally, Iwan went slowly and called a doctor to Lila. And Dinnar, stay by Lila's side and prepare all the answers.
"Mba can it be?" dinar said, Lila replied with her own eyes. "So, Lila abis drinking what, until Lila fell asleep and did not wake up?"
"Lila, drink what? Just taking vitamins, which Mami Dona sent. What, something wrong?" Lila was still in a daze, due to the slow sleep. Added to the dope, when he had surgery. Everything is done emergency, for the sake of the fetus that finally can not be helped. "Where's Lila baby, Mba? Lila wants to see!" whining.
"Lila, even though it's heavy, but you have to know the truth. Later, the doctor will come and tell."
"Engga, he wants now, from Mba Dinnar. What's up?" hatch Lila. Dinar let out a long sigh finally ventured to speak.
"The drink that Lila was drinking earlier, contained sleeping pills in high doses. It is very dangerous for the fetus. The doctor tried, Mba knew. But... Lila's baby can't survive."
"Where's Mas Iam? Where is Mas Iam, Mba? Have you seen his son yet? Why wasn't Lila built? Mass, where's our son, Mas?" Lila cried as she could, and Mba Dinnar clutched her tightly. "Relax, Lila, you're still sick."
"Hey, Iam was as strong as his heart and strength, burying your son. Lila boy, so handsome. Similar, same you two." praised Mba Dinnar, still in arms for Lila. "Iam, I'm taking care of everything. You are here, overflow all your sadness and disappointment with Mba. Later when Iam comes, greet him with a smile. Because of her, she's fighting for justice for you and your son." she said in Lila's hair.
Lila was still sobbing, the pain of her surgery scars, not as painful as her heart at the moment. Fortunately, Dinnar was always there to strengthen him, with Iwan always beside him. The doctor is too. He continued to give moral support to Lila, at her weakest point. Lila sighed, laying her body on the bed, though it was still so gambled by her current state.
***
Papa Wira is still at the police station. He tries to ask for relief, by continuing to call Mami Dona and Shandy. He found out, will the info about Lila to him.
"Eh, why call?" Shandy ignored him, but subconsciously raised the call.
"Shandy, how's Lila doing right now? Did you get any info?" ask Oma Nia. Shandy, who was preparing to leave, was engrossed in his dresser.
"Bodo is very much the same. Clearly, with Lila's miscarriage, Mba Dona will leave because Mas Wira is a suspect. If he leaves, come back to us, we can easily find a rich man for him" he said. "Loss, Ma. Beautiful so dapet old bangka, don't have anything."
Papa Wira was still there, in his place and heard all their chatter. His face seemed so shocked, and it hurt to hear all the reality He was listening to at this moment.
"Shandy!" his screeches.
"Gosh, Ma. This is why the phone was picked up? Ah, did he hear dong?" panicking, the crime of turning off the phone that is still on.