Trying To Be Faithful

Bumped.

"Bun, Om Raden is not here. I'm gonna meet you."

"Nay want to see you? Why?"

"I miss, Bun. Om Raden likes my fairy tale."

"What if you read dongen to Nay?"

"No, I want to be the same."

"Maybe om is busy, later if it is not busy he must be here to see Nay. Nay be patient. Now mommy used to be a fairy tale. Wanna?"

With a heavy heart, the boy nodded his head. As Hasna was getting ready to read the dongen, the door of the room opened quite loudly. Not only Hasna, Nay also felt shocked.

"Mother?"

"Why did you tell my son to pick up your son, huh! You don't know he's hurt and fucked up for picking up your son!"

"Sorry, Mom. Widia herself wanted to."

"My son's legs are now hurting, his hands are full of blisters. He also didn't say if it wasn't someone else who told me. Did you ask Widia to keep her mouth shut? O Allah, my youngest son is in a sick dorm. It's all because of you!"

"Mom, please don't yell, this is the hospital."

"Little kids know this is a hospital!"

"I can tell you everything is the same mom. You sit quietly, yeah."

"Excuse me, sorry, Mom." The nurse approached.

"What?" hasna's mother-in-law snapped.

"It's a hospital, please don't make noise to other patients."

"How can I not be noisy, look at this woman? He caused my son to die, and now my beloved youngest son is wretched because of him."

"Sorry, Mom. But you are forbidden to make a fuss here. If there's any problem please solve it at home."

"Okay, let's go home. We'll finish everything at home." Mom dragged Hasna's hand. Seeing that, Nay cried in fear.

"Mom, Mom, stop. Nay cry, Mom." Hasna tries to get her mother-in-law to let go of her hand in order to calm Nay down. But not gubris at all.

"Mom, please. Anyway Widia's just a scuff."

"Just you say?" Hasna's in-laws let go of Hasna's hand by slamming her until Hasna fell to the floor.

"Denger, yeah. Widia's boyfriend is a rich man's son. If Widia gets a defect, how? You want him to get out of wedlock?"

"No, Ma. I want Widia to be happy" Hasna said with tears on the floor. Inside there Nay is still crying soothed by the nurse. Hearing the commotion, several families of patients came out of their rooms. The security guard came to warn Hasna's in-laws in the company of another nurse.

"Let's get up, Mom." Someone helped Hasna to wake up.

"Basic man the unlucky bearer! After my son died, you tried to harm my daughter too." Hasna's in-laws pulled Hasna's hair, hitting her on the head in anger. While Ana who came to try to break up assisted by security guards and other nurses.

Seeing the incident, another officer went to the nurse center and tried to call someone.

Hasna held her head which hurt. While his father-in-law was still berating.

"Enough!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

"Who dares to make a fuss in my hospital please deal with the authorities."

"Who are you?" ask Hasna's in-laws.

"I own this hospital. If you make a fuss here, I'll charge you to the police" Raden said.

"Alright, I will also report to you. He's the one who caused my daughter a woe and her legs were all abrasive."

Raden squinted his eyes.

"Missed? I know because of the mother's careless son carrying a motor, the mother's son is in a coma. I know it's not!"

Her in-laws are silent. He swallowed with fear.

"Prove if this woman caused the mother's child harm. I will prove that my mother's daughter neglected to keep her niece and caused Nay to go into a coma"

"Don't. My son is still a teenager, his future is long. Okay, well, I'm not going to report him to the police, I'm also going to leave here."

"Please." Raden spread out one hand to let the mother go.

"Hasna, look out! I'll sue you someday."

"Gram!"

The atmosphere began to calm.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience this afternoon. If you want to complain, we take it with a chest."

"No, sir. We were fine just as the mother was, she was grabbed and hit" said one who happened to be next to Nay's room.

"Mommy is okay? Better check this hospital. She was very concerned about her hair. That's see, until it falls out under that."

Raden glanced at the hair strewn across the floor. His heart rumbled, his chest hot.

"I'm fine, thank you, Mba."

"Let's come along."

Raden pulled Hasna's hand.

"Mas, where are you going? Nay cry."

"There's sisters. Uh, you. please take care of the child in VIP room B." Raden orders one of the female sisters to look after Nay.

"Yes, sir."

"Mas, I'm fine. Don't do this, anyway, shame."

Raden paid no heed to Hasna's whining. He took the woman to his room on the 2nd floor.

"Sit down."

Hasna sat down on the sofa, while Raden walked towards his work chair. He picked up the phone and asked someone to come into his room.

Not long after, someone came.

"What's wrong? Why did you sound angry on the phone?"

"Check him." Raden pointed to Hasna. Hasna smiled kindly as she looked at the woman wearing the doctor's suit. Maybe if seen from his face, he was the same age as Raden, maybe more.

"Eh, are you the son of a messy person like that?"

"Where do you think he's going? Just check it out immediately. Make sure nothing gets missed."

"Oh, okay. Calm down, bro!"

The doctor approached Hasna, she sat down beside Hasna while smiling mockingly at Raden. Hasna smile.

"Try, what is it now feeling?"

"Why even the name, you just check from top to bottom. MRI if necessary, ronsen or something."

"Well, if he gets a hammer his head should be on MRIs all over."

"Mas, I'm fine. Don't overdo it like that."

"Mass? you ...." The doctor's eyes were round.

"Love, I'm asking you to torture. Do it!"

"He he he, ready, boss."

Doctor Sinta examined Hasna's head. There's some lumps in there. There were burns as well which caused there to be seepage of blood there.

"I have to go downstairs and take the medicine to the pharmacy. This is the bill on your name, isn't it, Den?"

"On behalf of the director. Yes, in my name!"

"Ish, this guy again comes what month the hell? Very sensi. Careful you're the same, afraid to eat."

Hasna laughing.

After Sinta left, Raden approached and sat down on the chair he pulled up to face Hasna.

"Are you sure it's okay?" asked Raden in a soft voice. His eyes showed intense worry and anger.

"I'm okay, Mom. Don't worry so much like this. Really, I swear I'm okay."

Raden nodded small.

"God ...."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Married to me."

Hasna's eyes widened slightly. He was shocked by what Raden had just said.