Women Walled in Sin

Chapter 23

All day I could not get out of bed, my head felt dizzy, and this nausea was very painful for me, I panicked even more when I remembered I was late for almost two weeks, not yet menstruating. I told Lara my son to buy a testpack at a pharmacy near the house, when I tested it turned out to be positive. I got pregnant without knowing who the father of this child was, and what I should do.

Why can this happen, when my mother is sick I am pregnant without a husband, what my neighbors say, surely the mother will be angry, know I repeat the mistakes that used to be. Did I throw it away, but it's still very young.

Yani continued to talk to herself in her heart, and did not feel her tears falling because she was confused about what to do.

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While in the hospital, Bu Sumi and Pak Parjo were silent, busy with their respective thoughts. Parjo can not be thought of with the attitude of his children who are indifferent to the sick mother, what else Yani, who is very dear and always a priority no matter with her dying mother, is, instead, Yani took money from the gift of her mother when she came to visit Bu Sumi.

While both boys prefer to be indifferent and only visit occasionally.

"Sir!

Yani hasn't been here yet?" tanya Bu Sumi is weak with the currency already glassy.

"No, Mom!

What's wrong, you miss Yani?" asked Mr. Parjo gently and grasped the hand of the wife.

"Mom wants to see you, Yani. Want to talk to him, afraid that mom is not strong anymore. I want to, Yani changes and takes good care of Lara and Septi." - Mom Sumi with tears that had fallen down her cheeks.

"Yes, let me tell Yani. Usually he will come here out of magrib." said Mr. Parjo to appease the wife, whereas Yani had not come to visit her mother for two days, after taking the envelope money, Yani never came again.

"Mother rest first, later if Yani comes, you will wake up mother." parjo sir rubbed his wife's arm gently and forced to smile towards his wife.

Ms. Sumi closed her eyes, her face was pale and her condition was getting weaker.

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Lara, who is in elementary school, can be told by Yani.

"Ra, buy some packaged rice to Mak mi's stall." tell Yani to her son.

"Yes, Mom. Howmany?

Lara was also hungry, from the morning had not eaten." lara approached her mother with a face of compassion and fear, because Yani often said and was rude to her son.

"Buy two packs. Here's fifteen grand, same buy ice too." Yani offered five thousand and three to his son with a face that was grumbling.

Lara walked with gontai to the Mak mi stall not far from her home to buy rice wrapping pesenan mother.

"Mac noodles, rice bushes two the same ice marimas two." message Lara while thrusting money in her grasp.

"Yes, wait a minute.

How did you buy it, Ra. Where do you want?" mak Mi asked with her crisp voice.

"Mak mi's mother is sick. She vomited and had a fever." said Lara plainly.

"Oh most catch the wind, tell me to drink hot tea with Antangin." said Mak mi with his hands busy wrapping rice orders Lara.

Lara just kept quiet did not say, she was really sad left Bu Sumi sick. Especially at home there is only Yani, his mother. Who always snapped and told him as he pleased.

"You're lemes to, Ra. What's up?" mak Mi asked looking at the pity of the little girl with the thin body and dark skin, Lara was beautiful, but she was not well groomed because Yani was busy with herself.

"Yes, Mak Mi. I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten anything in the morning!" sahut Lara was honest with her face lowered deeply.

Mak Mi could only take her breath in, pitying the fate of the boy before her. Mak mi quite know how Yani's attitude. Especially after her mother entered the hospital, Lara was not taken care of because Yani was only busy with herself.

"If you're hungry, come straight here. Later eat here, wong is just you, no papa." reply Mak Mi with his friendly face and make Lara immediately smile sumringah staring haru at the middle-aged woman who always be nice to him.

Lara came home with a bag of crackles filled with food with a carefree face.

Take a plate and spoon to Yani and take her to the room and hand her over to her mother.

Lara chose to eat out greedily because she was very hungry.

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It did not feel like the day was approaching, but Yani never woke up from her sleep, while Lara chose to curl up in the bed in front of the television.

Parjo who had contacted Yani many times suddenly riled, because it had almost ten calls from him unanswered by Yani. While Bu Sumi continued to call Yani's name with the condition getting weaker.

"Where the boy went, why on the phone earlier did not answer.

I just call Parta, let her bring Yani here." muttered Mr. Parjo upset with the chest that had rumbled. By dialing the number of his son's Parta, Parjo asked him to pick up and take Yani to the hospital, because of his mother's condition that had been very weakened.

"Yes! Yani!" yelled Parta banging on her door.

Yani staggered as his head felt heavy, opened the door and it turned out that his brother was coming with his wife.

"You why Yan?

You didn't pick up the phone, critical mom nyariin you." Parta went straight to the point and looked at Yani with her flat face.

"My head is dizzy, and my body is merry." said Yani with a grimacing face with pain.

"Well, you can't go to this hospital?" tanya Parta made sure.

"I'll be there, but who's Lara?" sahut Yani forced it to be strong.

"Liar and praise. You're the same I went to the hospital, you're critical." said Parta staring at his wife who seemed to nod in agreement.

"All right, wait a minute. I'm gonna change my clothes first." Yani walks into her room and intends to change her clothes before going to the hospital.

There was a phone call coming from his cell phone, and the name of his father was calling.

Seen Parta wrinkled her face and immediately answered a phone call from Mr. Parjo.

"Asalamualaikum." said Parta to his father.

"What's?

Yes Alloh ibuk." cried Parta hysterically with Isak crying, after hearing the answer from his father at the end there.

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