After Marriage
CHAPTER 151 - Choosing to Pretend Not to Know

Arriving at the Altar house immediately looking for the whereabouts of his parents, his sudden disturbing feelings make him have to see firsthand how the condition of his father and mother.

Finding nowhere, the Altar decides to knock on his parents' room. However, it has not yet knocked the door open.

The father, opened it with a sudden face pias, as if seeing the altar was like seeing a ghost.

“Dad why?” tanya Altar, contains anxiety.

“Why are you here? If you just go home change your clothes, then lunch,” replied Agung, a habit he always did, answer the question the child with questions anyway.

Not without reason, he just did not want his son to re-evaluate him with many questions. Especially if later, the Altar will even ask about the mother.

Great, it will be harder to stand up.

“Where's mom?” ask the Altar then, to make a step Agung who will come out stopped immediately, then open the door of his room wide so that the child can see if his mother is currently asleep.

“Mother sleeps, do not be disturbed,” the Great Commandment anyway, then immediately go from there, avoid the child and choose to go to the kitchen.

Deliberately not to close the door again, so that the child does not suspect.

Secretly, Agung turned his head back, and saw the Altar that closed the door of his room until the meeting.

Seeing that, Agung exhaled his breath in relief.

Widya, asked him to keep secret about his illness from the child. Widya wants, in her old age, the Altar does not always cry for her mother. Widya wants, the altar still live his days well, without thinking about the illness he suffered.

The great who loves his wife can only obey.

Close the meeting about his wife's illness from the child.

After making sure everything was fine, the Altar immediately decided to head to his room. Get in there with a heart that still feels restless.

“Actually I why Allah, why I feel restless like this, without knowing what the cause,” muttered Altar, he sat on the side of the bed after throwing his original school bag.

Not wanting to be upset in his own mind, Altat immediately got up and started changing clothes, taking ablution water and performing the prayer.

After praying, it turns out he still feels restless, even with levels that have been reduced.

What is imagined in his prostration is the face of the mother, making him more sure, if now his mother is not all right.

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Days pass.

The next day, Alana said that if she had these two days she would go to school and go home with Sisil. When his mother asked why? Alana replied, Because in the next two days, Sisil will pass through his house, in unison with the Akbar mas who is having business nearby, about his college duties.

Alana didn't explain the details, because she was just lying.

While Kiran and Aslan only believed, they knew enough that Alana could not possibly understand about Akbar's affairs.

After telling his parents, Alana now intends to say the matter to the Altar.

Want to know the reaction of the Altar when he said he would go and go home with mas Akbar.

Through a phone call, Alana tried to contact the neighbor, when it was still afternoon, she believed Altar was still playing games in his room.

In the first call, the Altar did not answer, making Alana more sure, if the Altar was playing a game. Alana does not know, if now Altar is still busy being a spy for his own parents.

Want to know, actually what happened to the mother, because it has been a few days anyway, Altar felt if the mother looked paler.

“Asalamualaikum, Al,” replied Altar at the end there.

And Alana immediately railed at him with many questions after she answered the Altar greetings.

“Where are you? Why didn't you pick up my phone? Are you busy? Or intentionally avoid me?”

Altar, to the point of confusion must answer which one first.

“Tomorrow does not have to pick me up,” said Alana again, because the Altar is just shaking, not answering any questions he asked.

“Alright, yes already, I turn off yes,” said Altar anyway, then without waiting for Alana's answer, Altar immediately disconnected the call. He was pretty sure that Alana called him just to say that he was going to leave tomorrow with Aydan. Didn't want to keep her waiting, because that's why Alana called tonight.

Altar hastily disconnected the phone, because now he was busy.

Just now, the Altar got a sheet containing the mother's prescription medication, which she had just stolen from her parents' second room.

Seeing that, the Altar was more convinced, if now his mother was sick. Pain that may be more severe than his current shadow.

Not knowing the type of drug written there, Altar also began to look for it in the search engine, google.

“This is what the hell is it?” muttered Altar, he also found it difficult when reading the writing of the name of the drug, a writing that is like Latin writing, but too many straight lines.

Capital guessed, finally the Altar found one word.

With a passionate feeling, he began to write the name of the drug in the search engine, and immediately all the explanations about the drug appeared simultaneously.

Her mother is currently taking medication for hemophilia.

With his eyes wide open, that night the Altar continued to read all the writing on his phone screen. While continuing to remember the events that felt stuck in his mind.

Once a week, his mother and father went to the hospital regularly. Said if it was a routine check-up to see their health.

But the Altar is now convinced of one thing, if every week, they are not checking health together, but for the treatment of the mother.

On the piece of paper he carried was written the date of the next examination, another week at the same hour.

Caught, Altar when satisfied to read about the disease Hemophilia. One that the altar is afraid of at this time, the mother is already at the level of bleeding in the brain.

Slowly, the Altar shook his head.

“No, mother can not be seriously ill, if mother is sick, why father and mother never tell me,” muttered Altar, among his mind is gambled.

His eyes were dewy and felt so hot, as if those tears were ready to fall at any moment.

“or father and mother did deliberately keep it a secret from me?” muttered the Altar again with a voice that grew louder.

Then smile bitterly when believing his own words.

Yes, the Altar is sure, if his father and mother were to deliberately hide this from him. For the sake of moreover,. If it wasn't for not wanting to make him feel anxious.

And at that very instant, an Altar cried. His whole life, this was the first time he had shed tears.

Altar sure, if the father and mother have a strong reason to keep important things like this. Rather than demanding something that made his mother feel anxious, the altar finally chose silence. Choosing to pretend not to know anything in accordance with the wishes of both parents.

Although later, the Altar will often cry alone, like tonight.