Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 64a

Wife Arjuna Chapter 64a

Ayu's legs retreated back when she saw Juna's back. Still did not dare to meet Anggi as well as his sister-in-law. The decline in his mother's condition this time was entirely due to his actions.

He pulled away. With his limp body Ayu chose to stay away. Not ready for interrogation by his brother. With fear that is increasingly storming mercilessly. Afraid of his future fate, afraid of the worst possible condition of his mother, also afraid of the continuity of his coffers. Given his debts to his friends back piled up.

He peddled himself because he was eroded by bad relationships in order to meet his lifestyle and also to pay the debt used to indulge his own desires. Too late, she momentarily forgot about her own safety, unexpectedly finally she got pregnant who did not know where to hold her account.

Go aborting the womb he has no money now. Indeed, his own cause places him in eternity. All acts as good as it seems to backfire now. Twisted like a tangled thread in his head. Out of nowhere to begin to unravel the tangled thread, the fruit of greed, envy, spite is also a result of never heeding the advice of parents.

Meanwhile inside the intensive room, a strong aura of sadness surged around.

“Mother ... Mother,” call Anggi with choked voice.

Only that one word could Anggi say with trembling lips. He grabbed one of Ningrum's hands that was free from medical equipment. Put it on the cheek. Seated, soaking the warm palm of one of the most beloved people in the world with tears that re-dissolve. Tears full of gratitude because his mother opened her eyes again, mixed with fear that undermined, still not reduced in the slightest.

“Don't cry, Son. Pregnant women should not cry much. Poor grandson Mother. ”

“Mother ... Mother.” Again Anggi divorced the same word while sobbing.

“My Ugly Members. My kind girl. My patient girl. My strong girl. My unyielding girl,” said Ningrum hoarsely as she felt her youngest daughter's cheeks, covered in a look of affection and gratitude. “My daughter who is always devoted to her parents,”.

Ningrum carved out a weak smile. The corner of his eyes piled up. The taste of haru combined sebah tore the heart. “Not at all, my dear child. It is my mother who must apologize. Has troubled you a lot. Not yet able to be a mother who makes her child happy like other parents.”

Anggi. “No, Mom. Not so at all. I always try to give my best, just like when I choose my husband for me. My choice is never wrong. Always the best for me.”

“Like you who always and always try your best for Mom. You are the most beautiful gift given by the Creator. The daughter of every parent. Feel lucky, proud also grateful because you are destined to be born from the womb of Mother, Anggita.”

Ningrum was unable to contain the tears. On the one hand, one of her daughters always tried her best. Treating pain. However, the other one even aggravated his condition, defiant and even now tarnish the family honor that had been maintained as the only thing he could be proud of. Ningrum felt successful as a mother when he saw Anggi, but at the same time felt like a failure when remembering the firstborn.

He is in a dilemma now as Anggi continues to ask the cause of his condition suddenly decreasing in an instant. Want it to be frank, but worry Anggi who is containing more and more thoughts. She also fears her children are involved in a feud. Ningrum always wanted his children to get along, although in the end it was Ayu who always acted. Even once blatantly expressed envy at Anggi in front of him. Calling Ningrum favoritism when approving Anggi married Juna, because he thought it should have been given to him as the eldest child.

“Fig. I want to go for a walk with you buy a tart at that cake shop in Bintaro,” pinta Ningrum all of a sudden.

“Ya?” ask Anggi not understand.

“If possible, I'd like to take a walk with you this afternoon. Wanna? Mom would love to buy cake.”

Bad feelings strengthen. The issue is getting bigger even though Anggi does not mind nodding. With a stifled throat Anggi said, “Whatever Mom wants, ask me. I will always work on it.”

Seriate.