DIVORCE DEED
When to Go Home

(Carin pov)

"Mas aditya come on wake up....."

Inara keeps talking mas aditya. But the man didn't seem to want to open his eyes. After his condition dropped this morning, his blood pressure has now returned to normal. Mama Yuni has also arrived, the woman seems to be doing very well. He brought us breakfast, my favorite fried rice.

"eat Rin first!"

I walked towards him. Mama Yuni told me to have breakfast with her. The woman was intentional about not having breakfast at home. He said he wanted to eat with us in the ward of mas aditya.

"zayyen last night kept asking about the state of his papa"

The boy called my mom last night, saying he couldn't sleep if not with his dad. I fell silent for a while and went back to bribing my food into my mouth. To be honest, I was a little worried about Zayyen. Especially thinking of her who saw a blood-soaked aditya enter the hospital. He will have trauma.

"Later if Aditya is awake, then mama told him to come here"

i'm nodding. True, young children should not be exposed to the atmosphere of the hospital for too long. Many viral diseases that can threaten their metabolism are still weak.

"Geez.kak Rabecca has arrived in Singapore"

Inara walked closer towards us. He showed me a picture of a rabecca waiting for transit at a Singapore airport.

"Say we're flying to Indonesia in 1 hour"

i smile. It is good if the child can survive to Indonesia. Mas aditya would definitely be happy if rabecca was by his side.

"see mas, kak becca has arrived in Singapore, the rancid child will soon disturb sleep mas"

Inara directs her phone screen towards mas aditya, She hopes mas aditya can feel her happiness as well.

"ah ah na, eat your breakfast first"

the girl instantly kept her phone and shuddered towards mama yuni. Afraid that his mother will be angry if not immediately obey his will.

"forgot ma, too excited to see mas"

"you are"

mama Yuni immediately snapped softly inara.the girl just laughed. I also enjoyed our conversation.

(trings)

A short message came into my phone. A message from Samuel. I thought he didn't want to be in touch with me anymore, but I was wrong. The man sent me a photo.

"This is proof of your home reading program's development"

I smiled when I saw the photo that samuel sent me just now. Kids are learning to count. Volunteers are eager to teach children. This week they are twice as many as last week. I'm so happy. We managed to exceed the minimum target we set during the discussion the other day.

"Thank you for sending it, Sam"

I returned the message. But the man only read my messages. There is no reply as usual. I was throwing my breath heavy. There's something different. Little miss.

"What's Rin?"

Mama Yuni was sensitive to my condition. The woman looked at me with questions. Maybe I was surprised by how I felt after reading a message on my phone.

Mama Yuni who heard my explanation immediately nodded in confidence.

"if there is work, you better go home. There is also a mother and inara here. You're from the night here"

"but ma..."

"You also have to remember with your health condition rin, you have just finished surgery. Mama doesn't want to until you drop too just because you forgot to rest."

"Later tonight or tomorrow you can come back. Or maybe when the aditya is awakened, we'll teach you soon"

I looked towards inara. The girl also hinted for me to just go home this morning. I'm nodding. Sleeping in the hospital is not optimal. Always feel anxious about the condition of mas aditya.

I'm saying goodbye. Today I will go home and save energy so that later tonight I can return to guard mas aditya. I also have to tell mama how the condition of mas aditya.

Before going home, I took the time to stop by anindia. The baby must be lonely. Mas aditya who diligently accompanied him now also lay helpless.

I looked at him from behind the glass wall. The baby was sleeping in a glass box. The oxygen hose is now out. Although some tools are still attached to his body.

"I'm sorry"

I feel guilty. I don't think this would have happened if it wasn't for me being selfish. Even the accident also makes me think that this has everything to do with my bad attitude towards him lately.

"Suster, may I meet with the doctor who handles my child?"

I approached one of the nurses who was busy keeping the baby in the room. I wanted to ask about Anindia's current condition.

"Good buk, let me drop off"

The woman walked in front of me. He led me to meet with a pediatrician who for a few weeks controlled Anindia's condition.

"This is the doctor's room"

"Thank you so much sus"

The woman nodded and walked towards where we were. I glanced at the sign above the rung door. "Children's specialist" That's what he wrote. I knocked on the door and was greeted by the doctor. Still young. Doctor Aryo.

"can I help you, ma'am?"

I nodded and walked closer to the doctor's desk. The man invited me to sit down.

"I want to know how the development of the baby Anindia doc, is in this week already able to go home?"

"Well ma'am, in our observation the condition of the baby's mother has begun to improve. But we can't be sure if this week he can go home. There are several tests that must be done again, in order to make sure the mother's baby can go home or must get another action. "

"That's it doc"

"But I'm calm, we'll do everything to the maximum"

I'm nodding. The child's condition is not stable. The doctor should perform various tests to make sure the condition is worth taking home. After saying goodbye to the doctor, I walked out of the hospital. The air outside is a little better. No more smell typical hospital that for some people is very torturous. The smell of drugs and alcohol.

I checked the clock in my hand. It's 11 in the morning. My mom started to open the shop. Although just opened, it turns out that mama's customers have started a lot. Especially after mama handled the lack of work in Om Anton's office, many of the man's coworkers went to the mama's shop directly. They say if the mama cake has a different taste from other stores.the price is also more affordable for the size of the price of the cake in a big city.