
" No, my....! I'm not a good mother....!" Safia Shouts. Hermawan is still trying to calm his wife. Hermawan hugged Safia until the doctor arrived. After the doctor gave him an injection, Safia's body began to limp. His eyes slowly began to close. The doctor began to explain the health condition of Hermawan's wife. Hermawan only mangosteen hear the doctor's explanation.
After Safia's condition began to calm down the doctor left Safia's treatment room. Hermawan's heart suddenly hurt to see the condition experienced by his wife now. Hermawan grabbed Safia's hand and kissed her gently.
" Rest, baby... I'll keep you here. You're innocent of this incident. It's all because of Martin!" Hermawan's eyes began to turn red, his jaw began to harden. It was Hermawan's incredible anger.
" Whoever conspires with you Martin, he'll get the same thing as you! Rotting in hell!" Hermawan's voice is bright but full of emphasis.
Last night Hermawan sat beside Safia's bed. His head was leaning with both hands. As the birds' sayups chirped, Safia began to open her eyes. Hermawan is still faithful in his early position he accompanied his wife. Safia glanced at the man who was bowed beside her bed.
You must be tired, I'm sorry to bother you.
Safia stroked her husband's hair. She saw her husband so well in his sleep.
Opo timid to mas turu model? (Is it comfortable to sleep in such a position?)*jowo to kumatπ
Shortly thereafter, Hermawan began to open his eyes. He rubbed his still-sticky eyes a few times.
" dear... Are you awake?"
" It's already a mas.."
" Do you need anything?"
" I want to go home ..."
" How's your condition? Have you improved?" Safia just nodded at her husband's question. " Wait for the doctor to examine you again" Hermawan still faithfully clasped Safia's hand, while occasionally kissed." You want to eat something?"
" No, I just want to go home"
......
After a moment of silence, the doctor finally came to check on Safia. The infusion hose began to be removed, Hermawan asked permission so that Safia could go home faster. Doctors eventually allowed Safia to remain controlled every 3 days.
Hermawan completed the administration of the hospital. Safia started packing with the help of the sisters. Finished packing Safia ushered nuns using a wheelchair to the parking lot. Hermawan swiftly carried Safia's body and was placed next to the steering wheel.
" She, I can walk by myself"
" Have been quiet... I want to carry you"
After putting the body of the safia, Hermawan thanked the sisters. And Hermawan drove his car out of the hospital.
On travel....
" Why are we going home?" Safia looked at Hermawan with a faint look.
" We're going home, baby. Until your condition improves we move to Surabaya" Hermawan grabbed Safia's hand and placed it on her thigh.
" Why did we move...? How's my family?"
" We can come here once a week"
" Is Fanesa coming with us?"
" absolutely... Mama just stays here"
No answer after that. Safia was only silent a thousand languages while staring out the window. I don't know what he's thinking now. Events that occurred a few days ago began to cross Safia's mind again. Her tears started to fall on her cheeks. One thing that makes her sick is losing her baby.
" Dear... Are you crying?" Hermawan grabbed Safia's chin with his left hand.His right hand was still focused on driving. Safia wiped her tears. " Tell me what are you thinking?"
" I can't take care of our son..."
" Dear, this isn't your fault"
" Is Martin in prison?"
" Don't baby, don't think about it anymore!"
" Dear, Martin is dead!"
" What?!" Safia was shocked by her husband's words. His eyes are perfectly round.
" Yes, he may want to interrupt you but even wretch himself. If you still can't believe I can take you to her grave" Safia kept quiet. He didn't think Martin could leave so soon. The last thing he remembered was driving his car at full speed. Because he was holding his sick stomach, he pulled his car over on the side of the road. After he got out of his car and saw fresh blood running down his thigh, he was unconscious.
After traveling 15 minutes finally arrived at an elite residential area in Kediri city. Safia seems to focus on watching the house building lined up on the left and right of the car. Eventually, it stopped in front of a house. Since marriage she never once knew the house of the gift of mascawin from her husband.
Safia still doesn't believe in reality. Now he has a luxurious house. Parked there is a car and a new motor matic output.
" Is this my house?" Safia was still staring in front of the house.
" Yes baby, this is our wedding dowry. It's more expensive than Karin's. Because I believe you're my last destiny"
" Dude, this is too much...!"
" Because you're special, dear" Hermawan grabbed Safia's shoulder and kissed Safia's cheek.
" Dad, I can't accept this" Safia looked at her husband so deeply.
" But my mom likes to live here. Can you let mom and dad go back to the old house?" Safia just shook her head weakly. Hermawan invited Safia into his house.
When the door opened, Hermawan and Safia entered the house.
" Openal...!" Sapa Hermawan's.
" Greetings, O Allah le.... nduk.... piye kabare?" (walaikum salam,yaa Allah le\=sebutan for boys, *nduk\=sebutan for girls how is it?) Safia's mother immediately hugged her daughter's body." Jare your crew accident to nduk... O Allah nduk, ndi seng loro?" (saying you had an accident to nduk...O Allah nduk, where are the sick?) Safia's mother started crying as she pleased.
" Safia is good" Safia felt unbearable with her mother who was crying.
" Goro-goro korona I at nyambangi teapot parking wes intercepted karo pak security guard. I'm dikon muleh.." (because of the corona I want to visit you until the parking lot is intercepted by the security guard. I was told to go home.).
" It's open, fia is not papa" Safia said as she stroked her mother's shoulder.
" Come on your room... Disik cool, bibuk njangan tewel. Not if you crank a box terno ndek your room,ayoo...!" (let's go to your room... Rest, the mother was bkin vegetable jackfruit young. I'll get you to your room later, 'ayoo...!) Safia walked with her mother.
Hermawan felt the vibrations of his dihape. He saw a call from Karin's aunt. He rubbed the green color icon on the screen.
π Hostels: hello bik,
π Bibik Karin : Hello her, can you come to Karin's house now?
π Hermawan : What's wrong?
π Bibik Karin : Karin cries hysterically since morning. Bibik was afraid of Karin's condition. Come here now...!
π Hermawan: well, wait a minute bik!
π Bibik Karin : yes her...
The call ended...
Hermawan seemed to think hard, he began to get nervous with Karin's bibik. He went to the kitchen to see Safia's mother.
" Mom, I'm sorry I let you go for a minute"
" Ooh yes, my son, no papa. Be careful..."
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