Behind my In-laws silence
Chapter 21 My Son's Wound
"Yes, Radit. You miss you too, son."
Radit kept crying, his body was so weak, I don't know what they did to this innocent child.
I feel guilty about all this, "excuse me, son, you didn't mean to leave you at that time, dear friend you Radit."
"Radit is equally dear to you."
Hugs so tight, it made me endlessly cry, now Radit and Lulu are with me.
"Yes already, Radit. We're going home to Auntie Lovely." Take me to Radit, my son is now nodding his head, he is starting to stand. With legs that look painful.
"You can run, son?" I asked Radit.
I'm now starting to stare at the end of my son's foot, he's not wearing a sandal. It was seen that his bloody feet made me shocked.
"Yes my. Radit, why are your legs bleeding, son?"
I asked Radit worriedly, looking at his pale white face as it endured the pain. It made me hold her body to go home immediately.
"Let's go home, let me carry you, son."
I carried Radit, not caring about my son's weight, the most important thing is that I got home.
"Your, sorry Radit. Yeah." yeah."
For some reason I was so scared, when Radit said that, my heart really hurt. Tears were relentlessly dripping down both of my cheeks.
" Radit, what are you talking about, son. Why do you have to apologize to your mother, you have nothing wrong with your mother, you should apologize to you, because your mother is wrong. It's left you alone, the mother who must apologize, son. It's all mama's fault."
Apologizing words, continued to repeat from my mouth to Radit, I do not understand how Mas Raka, mother and Ajeng take care of Radit, until my son was tortured.
"Radit, you take it, son. We'll be home soon."
Radit didn't make a sound anymore, did he fall asleep. I quickly put my feet up faster to get home.
When I got home, I knocked on the door.
"Farhan, open son. It's mama."
I cried out to Farhan, to where my first child opened the door.
"Mom, Radit why?"
I sat Radit in the chair,
"Don't you Farhan, Mamah also doesn't know why your sister became like this?"
He told Farhan to take the P3K drug.
Radit's body seemed to be shivering.
Though I plan to treat Radit at home immediately.
Gts .... Gts .... Gts ....
the knock on the door was heard again. Farhan hurriedly saw who the person who came to the house was?"
I told Farhan to take a peek behind the window of the house, who came to the house?
Afraid if that person is Mas Raka, who will take back Radit.
Radit's body is now turning into heat, what is this because of a wound on his leg. " Radit, hang on, son. Mom, you'll see you for a second, baby."
When I called Kak Indah, her phone number was not active, making me panic.
"How is this."
"Anne."
The voice of a man called my name, it turned out to be Mr. Galih.
I did not expect the widower to come home at the right time, where my son needed help to be taken to the hospital.
"Sir Galih."
I cried, hugged my son who I was about to take to the hospital.
"Yes sir."
The man was so deft that he took my son directly into the car, and immediately rushed him to the hospital.
"May you not why don't you."
The car is now on its way to the hospital, my feelings are really not calm. Hope if Radit my son doesn't why.
After arriving at the hospital, Mr. Galih. Started opening the car door, where the nurses swiftly took my son.
Radit was rushed to the ER room, I accompanied him from the beginning to feel panicked and continued to blame myself.
"Radit, I'm sorry son, Radit." People come back here with a feeling of unease. Lulu's at Farhan's pagkuan. He was crying probably feeling uneasiness in this mama.
Mr. Galih came up to me, he was holding Lulu to give to me.
"Anna, you need to calm down. Believe me, Radit must be fine. Poor your daughter, she must be thirsty, she keeps crying out to you."
Panic makes me forget to breastfeed Lulu, now I'm carrying my son. Give her milk.
"Thank you, sir."
Mr. Galih, continue to calm my sense of worry.
The man smiled kindly.
If anything happens with Radit, I will hold them all accountable, mother and Mas Raka as well as Ajeng.
"Our eyes."
The doctor now comes out with a face, looking a little different. I can't wait to find out my son why, just ask.
"So, what about my son?" I asked the doctor.
"Mother's son is fine! Justjust?"
The doctor's face looked like confusion in answering my question.
"Just why, doc?!"
I asked when the doctor seemed to answer my question.
"Don't you, answer why?" the press kept asking.
"It looks like the mother's child is traumatized by physical violence!"
The doctor's answer was so astounding, it made me of course surprised and asked back.
"Doctor mean?" The doctor looked me in the face so seriously.
"Many wounds have been inflicted on his body, as a result of punches and slaps."
As soon as my heart breaks upon hearing that all happened to Radit, who would dare to hurt my son?
I cried so much that, if I was too late, my son might die in a terrible state because of the torture of a useless person like Mas Raka.
"They're really crazy."
Mr. Galih tried to calm down every cry and hurt I felt, where I could have to calm down and be patient.
"Anna, you calm your heart first huh. Later if your brother comes, you tell him, let this case be brought to the law."
Galih's words are true, I must make them regret what they did to my son, by reporting the physical crimes against Radit.
Are they not satisfied to hurt me, so Radit is the target, why? why should Radit? He's a kid, he's not wrong.
If they don't want to take care of Radit, why should they prevent me from taking Radit with me at that time. Where is the mind of Mas Raka and also Mother. Why are they so concerned about their selfishness, without thinking about the feelings of others.
Yesterday's face? Now Radit?
They're really crazy. Do they have no conscience?
"Anne."
The shout sounded, calling my name, running with a face of panic and uneasiness.