Behind The Lies

Behind The Lies
Don't Name It


Early in the morning Ashilla left for the Space house in her car. Yesterday he promised to take Angkasa to the airport. Before the flight of the Space several times peeked his forehead.


“I actually want to stay with you longer. But, it's a job affair,” the man said a few minutes before leaving.


“I understand, don't think about it, I'm here safe,” Ashilla said as she held Angkasa's hand on her head.


Angkasa smiled as he put his shoulders down. Then he dropped a hand on Ashilla's shoulder, then grabbed her. “I still miss you.”


“I also.”


Space watched. “Sayang.”


“Iya?”


“Take care of yourself as long as I'm gone. Don't let other men get into your heart.” Space is actually anxious to leave Ashilla. She was afraid Iyash was making this an opportunity to approach her lover.


“Why say that?”


“No, I'm afraid someone is approaching you.”


“I should have said that, every day you are surrounded by women.”


“I'm loyal. I've committed to myself that you're the only woman I've been waiting for right now. If not, I've been married to someone else for a long time.”


“Hmm.”


“Do not until someone hurts you.”


“Iya.”


“See you next month,” Angkasa said as he hugged her at a glance. “I promise I'll take a longer leave.” He ended the breakup with a few kisses.


“Hm. Udah ah, shy.”


Not long after Angkasa waved his hand and Ashilla could only stare while letting go. After the airport he immediately continued his journey to the office.


Suddenly the message entered and immediately his lips were turned upside down when he saw the photo of the Space selfie in the plane. [Darling, I'm already on the plane. Ready-to-fly.]


[You be careful.]


[You too, take good care of yourself.]


While driving, suddenly a fat man in shabby red clothes stood right in front of his car. Ashilla panics and steps on the brakes. The man knocked on the car glass hard. Ashilla did not know what was happening, only the sound of cries for help after she lowered the car glass.


“Mbak, please someone needs a ride to the hospital. There are pregnant women who want to give birth.”


“Hah?” Ashilla looked out.


“Mbak? Can you help, ‘kan?”


“Iya-iya.” Ashilla didn't even think of anything but helping. The pregnant woman was carried in her car. “This is her husband where?” tanyanya fear.


“My husband …. Aaaahhh!” Suddenly the scream of the woman shrill cut off the sentence that was about to be spoken. Ashilla panicked and quickly turned the wheel while finding out the nearest hospital via google maps.


“Duh ...” It was undeniable that Ashilla was very anxious, she should have come to the meeting, however, the events of this morning were completely out of her control.


The scream in the back seat makes it even more unnerving. He stopped in front of a hospital. Ashilla asked the hospital staff to help the pregnant woman get out of her car and take her straight to the delivery room while Ashilla herself sat waiting in fear and fret. I don't know why he didn't know the woman at all.


Ashilla soon contacts Novia to let her know she's late. Slowly her feet walked a little away from the delivery room, then made a call. Suddenly someone called him.


“Shilla?”


Several times, but he didn't hear it.


“Hai ..”.


Instantly the woman was flabbergasted to see Iyash standing straight in front of her eyes with a smile.


“Hai ..”.


“Who is sick? Opa?”


Ashilla is getting more and more upset. Whether there was anything about him, he seemed to want to see Iyash for longer.


“Shilla?” Iyash flicked his finger.


“I abis nganter people give birth, but do not know who.”


“Kok can?”


“Yes, he just needs help. You yourself still sick?”


“Iya, until I have to come here.”


“I'm sorry.”


“Yes, that's okay, thanks for the brief.”


Iyash smile.


“I have to phone an office person first,” Ashilla said as she showed her phone.


Iyash.


Novia has been waiting on the other end of the phone since. Ashilla was unaware of that because she was gobsmacked by Iyash's sudden presence.


“I have a problem, can not come quickly, a little late, at least ten hours or not eleven.”


“But, Bu this–”


“Iya, please you handle first.”


“Good, Bu.”


“Still, Nov.” Ashilla quickly closes the call and then returns to Iyash. “You go home directly?” ask that man.


“Ngak. You're afraid you need help.”


“I?”


“Iya, I heard on the phone saying you have a problem?”


Ashilla sighed. “I don't know that woman, but she suddenly–”


“Blooding.” The nurse from the delivery room came out. “Blooding.”


Ashilla immediately went to the front of the delivery room and waited for the patient there with Iyash.


Half an hour later the doctor came out. “Mother who brought a patient who wants to give birth, it's ‘kan?”


Ashilla nodded.


“Praise God, her baby daughter was born healthy, perfect without any flaws. However, we apologize, her mother and twin sister were not helped.”


Ashilla's heart is beating.


“Pardon it seems we are late to action, the patient is bleeding and God wills another.”


Ashilla's ass slammed into the chair. She did not know the woman, however, the problem was not that, but since she had just been faced with a big problem, where should she take the body and the baby home? Ashilla could only sigh while rubbing her own face rough, while Iyash felt sorry for seeing the woman until he was confused as to how.


“We need patient self data.”


Ashilla shook her head. “I don't know him, Doc, I just helped and drove him here.”


The doctor and nurse looked at each other. The doctor said again while looking at Ashilla who was down. “You can contact the police for help.”


Ashilla sighed while nodding.


“You don't worry, I'm ready to help,” said Iyash offers help. Didn't he feel that by meeting him with Ashilla this morning it means that God really wants him to help the woman.


“We need a name for the baby,” Doctor said.


Ashilla seemed to think. “Should I give you whose name?” grunting slowly. He looked at the doctor. “If the Doctor has a daughter who will be named?”


The doctor smiled at him.


“Who, Doc?” ask Ashilla again.


“Aruna.”


Iyash's heart is beating. “No, don't name it.”


“Iya, that's my friend's ex-boyfriend's name.” I don't know when the two of them were friends.


Iyash soaked his throat when he heard Ashilla say as if it wasn't him.


“Hm.” The doctor looked at the nurse beside him. The nurse pressed her shoulders.


“Lily aja, Doc,” says Ashilla.


“Lily?”


“Yes. Lilyana.”


“Why?”


“No idea, I just remember that name.”


“OK. Please note, Sus.”


“Good, Doc.”


“I stay first.” The nurse and the doctor left Ashilla and Iyash in front of the delivery room.