THIS IS MY DESTINY...

THIS IS MY DESTINY...
80 I can't sir



" Where are you hiding my wife?"


Hermawan is still held by Madame Sanjaya and a police officer.


" Cih, haven't you checked the whole room in my villa? Then have you found your wife here?"


"You must have hidden my wife somewhere else!"


" Try looking until you can!" Antony went to work with two of his men.


Lady Sanjaya invites Hermawan to leave Antony's villa.


In the courtyard of Antony's villa, Hermawan still rebelled trying to enter Antony's villa again. But madam Sanjaya continues to pull Hermawan's hand so that he wants to get into his car.


" Mom, why did mama prevent me from seeing Antony anyway ma? I'm sure Safia must have been hidden by Antony!"


" Her, that's it. We use other means!"


" What other way is ma...!"


" We'll be watching Antony from afar, surely we can find Safia if you can be patient"


" Ma, that fia is pregnant. How will the state of fia ma...! Fia's content is weak..." The husband started crying again.


" Mama knows, we will try our best to get Safia to meet quickly" Mrs Sanjaya wiped off Hermawan's tears.


" We go back to Surabaya...! Let's think of another way, ok!"


Hermawan can only resign to this situation. He no longer knew where to find his wife.


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The Antony villa


After arriving at his office, Antony immediately opened his laptop to check the cctv. At first glance there is no awkwardness. Then Antony remembered someone.


" Where's Ms. Meri...?"


" So early this morning Ms. Meri went to the boss. But when there was a raid I went to the madam's room, Bu Meri was still sleeping in the boss's mistress' room"


" Wake Miss Meri now...!" shout Antony.


" If in that room, Ms. Meri, that means the one who went so early in the morning..." Antony was silent for a moment to think. " Prepare the car, but we're looking for Safia. He's not too far from here!" Antony and some of his men follow him on a car ride in search of Safia.


In the journey Antony continued to pay attention to the streets he passed. Even Antony and his men asked some of the people he met while traveling to find Safia. But it seems like none of them saw Safia.


Antony's getting pissed, he's picking at his temple. He got back in the car and went back to the villa. He was really disappointed to have given Safia freedom. He thought his kindness would make Safia melt, but it turned out to be wrong. Safia took advantage of the opportunity to escape Antony.


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The Flashback


A 60-year-old man was looking for firewood. He also intended to pluck some leaves for the side dishes he and his wife.


When the father was busy picking up the small branches that were falling, he saw a woman lying in the bushes.


" Lapo wong wedok iku turu ndek Kono?"( why is that woman sleeping there?)


The father approached Safia's body, but to his surprise the father saw the woman lying in front of him was pregnant.


With a little running finally the father arrived in front of his house.


" Buk e...buk e.... reneo!" shouted the father. (buk e,buk e... come here!"


A mother dressed in an old-fashioned kebaya came out of her house. I was surprised to see what my father brought.


" Bettles, bojone sopo zinc mbok gowo sir?" (Crazy, whose wife did you take home, sir?)


" Your,tulungen...! I want to meet mbak e iki pas golek wood" (Mom, please! I met him while searching for wood)


" Okay.bapak iki" The mother immediately checked Safia's condition. " Oh sir, Iki!"


" Opo to buk, you don't understand!" (what the hell Mom, you don't understand)


" Mr e iki wayae nglairno. But the age of e utahe gung wayae" (This mother is time to give birth. But her age is not yet time)


" Lha keep piye buk? tulungen is a buk!" how about buk? please buk!)


" Bapak Iki ngawur, I wes not by ngewangi wong lahiran maneh Karo bu midwife deso. Goro-goro konangan I don't ndue permission to help wong lahiran. I'm wes kapok reported by the police sir?" (This father, ngawur, I can't help people giving birth by the village midwife. Because I was found out I didn't have permission to help people give birth. I've been reported to the police)


" But buk,bak e iki keep piye? Sawangen iki getih zinc start neng pupune ngrembes. Lek crew e dewe not ndang cepet,iso bablas mbak e" (But, mbak this how? look at the blood that seeps between his thighs.if we do not act quickly, could die this mbak)


" I'm not iso sir! I'm wes promise...! Ma'am e Iki kudu dioprasi cepet, Ben son e iso slamet" (I can not sir! I promised you...! This mother must be operated on immediately, so that her child can be saved)


" Crew operation lek e dewe money right ndi? Wes buk, no legitimate kakean think! Let's not help, do not miss the golek jamu ge lahiran" (if we have to operate we get money from where? Already buk,ayo I help, I find herbs for the preparation of childbirth) The father immediately raised Safia's body on the couch.


*Dipan is a long bench, usually shaped like a sofa but there is no sponge. Usually to sit or sleep.


The mother immediately prepares the birth equipment and baby equipment. The father immediately went to look for leaves to be used as herbal medicine.


" Bismillah O Allah....! Mugo-mugo gangs!" (bismillah, O Allah...! Hope the delivery is good.


the mother recited the prayer before helping Safia give birth. Then the mother rubbed Safia's face with water, aiming for Safia to wake up.


Finished wiping Safia's face, the mother pressed several points on Safia's body so that Safia was immediately aware. And it was true that Safia was beginning to wake up. Safia felt her stomach start to ache tremendously.


" Aaarrgh..ssss..aah" Safia held onto her stomach. " Aaaw, sick buk! It hurts!" safia Rint.


The thumb inserted his finger into Safia's vitals, the mother shook her head weakly.


" Patience in a moment!"


" It hurts so bad, it hurts so much...!" Safia held the sides of the cots to hold on.


" Patience! patience....!"


Sibapak comes bringing various types of leaves for herbal medicine. The mother deftly immediately concocted the leaves to be used as a herbal medicine. One glass of herbal medicine is given to Safia to drink. Another one was placed in a bowl to be smeared in several places.


" Nduk, bismillah mugo-mugo smoothly yes" The mother guided Safia to prayer. " With God's Wrestling! Life and death are just his. We can only try and pray.


The mother began to put a barricade under Safia's body. He also prepared equipment.


" Bismillah Gusti, paringono smoothly..."


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may the birth of mbak fia smoothly yes guys.....😘 πŸ’—πŸ’ͺ