After Marriage
CHAPTER 181 - Dreams

Alana is the worst over Widya's current condition. Alana still thinks that Widya's mother has been fine.

And like being struck by lightning, one day Widya's mother suddenly fell and suddenly fell into a coma.

Still crying, Alana sat on the side of the bed and clasped her hand tightly.

Over and over again her entire family asked Alana for a break, but the girl refused. He wants to be here, wants to make Wid's mother wake up, he replied between sobs.

Until the Altar, not even Kiran, Aslan and Aydan could persuade Alana.

“You better go home, I Altar and Alana will stay here,” said Agung, to his two friends.

Aydan and the Altar were still standing next to Alana, constantly watching Widya's unconscious mother, with her nose, mouth and hands hosed.

“Yes, I will go home, later I will come back again to bring all your needs.” Kiran replied, Kiran's face was wet, but the tears were no longer flowing. Aslan always said, if Widya would even feel sad if continued to mourn like this.

Kiran nodded, since hearing her husband's words, she tried hard not to shed tears. Despite the taste, his throat was choked.

Agung did not answer again, only nodding his head.

That afternoon, Aslan and all his family came home.

After they left, Agung approached the son and daughter-in-law. Looking at Alana who was still as excited.

“Alana, you and Altar go out first there, get some fresh air, buy some food or buy some drink.” Grand speech to the son-in-law, from earlier until now, Alana continued to be beside Widya, whether it had been how many hours.

“Do not want Well, I'm sure soon Wid's mother will wake up. I will be here when Wid's mother opens her eyes,” Alana replied with her voice running out.

Agung just budged, while swallowing his saliva with difficulty. His wife's chances of waking up are only 25 percent.

And 75 percent of the time, the wife will die. That's what the doctor who treated Widya said.

“Then let the Altar come out Well, I'll buy you a drink for Dad and Alana,” said Altar and Agung just nodded his head in response.

The altar looked back at his wife who continued to look at their mother, not one bit looking back at him.

They even forgot, the testpack they bought this afternoon. Which is now left in the car.

Finally the Altar came out, leaving Agung and Alana there.

Until not long after, adzan magrib reverberated. Agung also said to his son-in-law to perform magrib prayers at the hospital mosque.

Alana nodded, saying that it was possible that the Altar was also there.

“You're okay dad stay alone.” Ask the Great, make sure.

“I'm fine Well, I'd better get down soon,” replied Alana, wiping her own tears.

“If there is anything directly call the nurse yes?”

Alana, nod.

And finally, the Great went from there. Leaving Alana alone in this room.

Back, Alana stared fixedly at the face of the mother who looked increasingly pale.

Alana even held her mother's hand tightly, a hand that still felt warm as she held it.

“Mother Wid, wake up dong, why sleep so long?” alana asked, but Widya remained silent, not giving any response.

Alana also laid her head on the side of the bed, while continuing to hold her hand tightly.

Suddenly, Alana fell asleep. And arrive at dreamland.

There, Alana looks beautiful in her wedding dress. Sitting on the side of the bed, Widya came over.

Alana and Widya both wear matching clothes, white to make their bodies look sparkling.

“Dear alana, happy mother today,” said Widya at that time, while stroking the head of Alana with affection.

“Al, mother titip Altar and father Agung yes?” pinta Widya to her daughter-in-law. And Alana in the dream immediately shook her head quickly.

“Don't want Mom, must be bothered if you have to keep the Altar and Great Father at once,” replied Alana, loudly. He even put on a serious face, without any more smiles.

But seeing his daughter-in-law's behavior, Widya even smirked a smile.

“Yes already, then just leave them to mother Kiran.”

“Agree!” reply Alana fast.

The two chuckled, then hugged each other tightly.

“Mother will come out first yes, you are careful, take care of your content.” Widya said, letting go of their embrace.

Alana frowned confused at Widya's mother's words. She is not married to the Altar, so how could she conceive.

“I will not be married Mom, later at 9 ojab new kabulnya,” replied Alana.

But Widya did not want to hear, she continued to walk leaving Alana alone in the room.

“Mother Wiyda?” call Alana, want her mother to stay.

“Mother!” cry Alana again, because Widya did not want to stop stepping until gradually slowly disappeared from his view.

“Mother Wid!” alana shouted once more, she was about to get up and soon caught up with Wiyda's mother, but she dropped a glass instead.

Pyars!

The sound of shards was buzzing in his ears, screeching to make his ears hurt.

“Mother!” peeked Alana, as she awoke from her dream. He heard only a piiipp sound, which was very long in the room.

“Mother, what does that sound like?” alana asked, worried and scared.

He was about to get up and call the nurse, but his movement stopped when he felt something different.

The mother's hand did not feel as warm as before, now the hand felt so cold.

The deg!

Instantly, Alana got all her memories. About this sound, about this cold.

Alana finally realized one thing, if Widya's mother is no more. Her mother-in-law is dead.

Slowly, the tears fell back from both of Alana's neutrals. Down so fast that he fell on his own lap.

Alana kept on shaking her head, unwilling to accept any of this.

But the reality that has happened cannot be denied.

Many, the nurses came and went in there, complete with one doctor among them.

With tears, Alana just kept watching all those people keep moving checking on her mother.

“Dek, where is Mr Agung?” ask the doctor. Instead of answering, Alana instead walked back, away from everyone. Until finally her slow steps were stopped when she hit the chest of someone's field, the chest of her own husband who came with the father.

“What happened doc? Why are all the hoses on my wife's body removed?” ask the Great, with worry.

Alana immediately turned around, hiding her face on the chest of the Altar while tightly covering her ears. Alana really does not want to hear the answer that will be given by the doctor.

But whatever Alana closes her ears, in fact she is still able to hear.

“Sorry Sir. Widya's mother is dead.”

Altar, Alana and Agung immediately closed their eyes, until tears fell.