FORCED CHEATING
297REVERSE POINTS

Sofi sat beside Arfan's bed with a soft look, Ramzi rubbed his arm to comfort his wife. They are waiting for dr. Reza is checking on Arfan.

“How to, Doc?” Sofi was impatient shortly after the doctor was finished.

“Everything is gradually improving,” said doctor Reza.

“Thank God,” Sofi stroked gently the cheeks of her beloved son. “When can he go home, Doc?”

“Tomorrow or the day after can go home. It's just that there are some things that you both should pay close attention to. Because it takes a long time for concussion sufferers to really recover as usual.”

“Doctor need not worry, I will do my best for my son,” Sofi said.

Doctor Reza nodded, “his sleep pattern might be a little disturbed, so it is recommended that the family environment should be calm. Because the best remedy for concussion sufferers is rest, both mentally and physically. Because when getting a lot of rest, the brain will heal itself.” Doctor Reza's papar.

“I make sure my son will get enough rest, Doc.” Sofi again.

Doctor Reza smiled, then left the room. Sofi sat down sighing in relief.

“Sofia, I don't think you mind if papa goes to see Arfan?” ramzi's question made Sofi turn her head.

“Papu?”

Nodding, “Ya, since Arfan entered papa hospital almost every day came, just I did not ngijinin papa first because I thought –“

“Your actions are correct, Brother,” turned his face again, gently rubbed a tiny head wrapped in bandages in front of him. Sofi could hardly forgive herself for her foolishness leaving Arfan that day. It took him a long time to come to terms with his own feelings and try not to blame anyone and accept this calamity as a stroke of fate for his poor baby.

“Sof –“ Ramzi approaching but Sofi soon rise.

“I want to see papa first,” rubbed puddles in both eye fertilizers. “Last morning my mom said Papa was allowed to go home today,” hastened to step out without waiting for Ramzi's answer.

Mr. Husein was admitted to the same hospital as Arfan, but Sofi has not told the disaster that befell his son to the father. He was worried that the condition of his father who had just recovered after a heart attack would again worsen. Mrs Husein has been eager for Sofi and Ramzi to keep this a secret, as well as from Azad and Jane so as not to disturb their honeymoon.

Arfan's outpatient room door opened after a slow knock. Mr. Alatas appears with Gerald behind him. Ramzi stood up, didn't they meet? The inner, considering that Sofi also left the room not too long ago.

“Ram, how is it?” Mr. Alatas walked closer to the lip of the bed. His gray Netra swept across the tiny, weakly lying body.

“Arfan has improved, Pa. doctor says tomorrow or the day after it is allowed to go home.”

“I have prepared a special room for him,” said Mr. Alatas without taking his eyes off the face of the grandson who is very slumbering. “I've also hired a nanny to look after her.”

Ramzi was stunned, he knew his papa's good intentions. After the incident the father must have been plagued with guilt. But he also could not immediately agree with all the plans before discussing it with Sofi.

An incoming call on her phone undoes Ramzi's speech that was just about to say something. He saw the name on the screen, rushed out of the room past Gerald who was standing near the door.

Slightly pulled over from the terrace of the room, Ramzi spoke with a serious look. He talked for a long time until he didn't realize Gerald was not far from him.

“You're eavesdropping on my talk?” staring suspiciously as soon as he turned to end his conversation on the phone.

“Sorry, I was by accident. I was out to give the Big Master a chance to be with his grandson.”

“You heard everything?” Ramzi is still curious.

Screaming, “just a little, forgive me Young Master.”

Sighs. “I have ordered my people to return the share price of ALS Corporindo back to stable,” Ramzi said. “I don't want papa getting burdened with all these circumstances,” smiled faintly. “The plan I made was forced to have me break it myself.”

“I think the Big Lord's priority now is the recovery of your son, Sir. Not another.”

Staring straight at Gerald, he knew Gerald knew his father as well as he did. What Gerald said was true, his papa's attitude has now far softened since that incident. Despite the tightness in Ramzi's heart, why should Arfan sacrifice?

“Oya, by the way I am happy to see you with papa again,” Ramzi said later.

“Norman helped me talk to the Big Lord.”

“Yes, that's where you are,” dangles a smile full of relief, but before long his smile changed a look of worry when he saw Sofi. Gegas Ramzi walked towards the room followed by Gerald.

“Kak, you left Arfan alone?” sofi asked in surprise before her hand touched the door handle, even more so she saw Gerald with her husband.

Ramzi just shook his head.

Sofi opened the door and found Mr. Alatas sitting next to Arfan's bed. He threw a sharp look at his husband.

“Papa just want to see the state of Arfan,” Ramzi said.

“I think you answered me this morning,” is restrained.

Mr Alatas stood up, “do you want to prevent me from meeting him?” asked in a flat tone.

“I've never banned, but wouldn't you yourself not want my son's presence in your magnificent palace?” ask with a thin smile. “Then now you come see my son, for what? Do you want to know if he's alive or not?”

“Sofia, don't talk like that,” Ramzi try to calm down.

“Why, Brother? Did I say something wrong like that? was I wrong to ask your papa what he meant to come here?”

“Please your voice, later Arfan can wake up.”

Mr. Alatas was in a difficult situation, “Gerald, let's go,” he told Gerald without wanting to see Sofi. “Ram, don't forget.” the message before leaving the room. “ I've already cheated everything for your son, and I don't want to be denied.”

Feeling something strange with the words of his father-in-law, “wait!” following the steps and standing right in front of Mr. Alatas. “If it concerns Arfan, then do not try to dictate, because I am his mother, I gave birth to him so I am more entitled than anyone!”

Throwing a glance at Ramzi as if asking the son to explain to his wife, but Sofi had opposed first.

“Never dream Arfan will return to your palace,” Sofi greeting slowly but very piercing. “Everything is enough, I don't want him to suffer any more.”

“Sofia, but we can't go back to your house. Your father can't be confused about Arfan.” Ramzi reminded.

“My father has improved, he will be home this afternoon and I will tell him myself.”

“Do not make things worse, your papa's health is more peting.”

“Safety of my son is also important,” Sofi replied. “I will not let his life be sorted again by returning to your house, Brother. The people there did not take good care of him, even admitted wrong and apologized for his actions was not,” glanced sharply at Mr. Alatas.

Not wanting to linger in the middle of the debate, Mr. Alatas swung his steps out of the room, Gerald immediately followed.

“You saw it yourself, right? Your father doesn't feel guilty at all, ” cynical Sofi.

He rubbed his face, tired of the debate. “We've talked about it, right? Papa's attitude has shown a very deep guilt.”

“But I want him to say it in front of me!”

“You and Papa are just as hard.”

“No, I'm much better than him.” Denying Sofi. “ I have been following you to apologize and confess my actions all this time directly in front of him, but he does not appreciate it. Even the treatment is worse, this incident makes me realize your father will forever not accept me,” said Sofi bitterly.

“You are wrong, precisely papa has opened his heart because of the incident that befell Arfan.” Ramzi assured. “trust me, slowly papa will receive you too. We're going home to papa's after the hospital, you want to?” persuade Ramzi.

Melengos did not reply, walking to the bed of Arfan.

“If you also survive with your hard attitude, everything will not be finished,” comes closer still trying to melt Sofi's heart. “Maybe you feel defeated because you have to succumb to what hard-hearted attitude, but you are the winner. Because you can conquer your own ego.”

“Don't seduce me,” brushed off Ramzi's hand that touched her shoulder.

“I tell you the truth, try to think again,” slightly bent his body to be right next to the face of the wife.” All for the sake of Arfan, for the happiness of our household. Since I love you so much,” Ramzi stared at that slowly dimming brown bead.

Sofi did not reply, still holding back her anger at the attitude of her father-in-law, but she knew what her husband said was really sincere. There's still one until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow for him to think.

Mr. Alatas took the road to the right after asking the receptionist.

“Master, are you sure it will be –“

“It seems not in this direction,” suddenly stopped making Gerald pause his sentence. Mr. Alatas then read the directions room by room armed with the information he got from the sisters. “Oh, in that direction,” turns the step towards pavilion space 11.

Gerald just followed, he didn't want to ask anymore. They arrived at a room, Mr. Alatas knocking on the door after being convinced of the room and the patient's name listed next to the entrance.

The two tired old faces turned to look at the open door of the room. Mr and Mrs Husein did not believe what she saw. With quiet steps Mr. Alatas entered and walked over.

“I came to see you.”

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Today the harvest of the farmers in Jumilah village. Since this morning Friday has been busy some houses make sure there is no work left when he lives home. As well as Via and Mirza, they were busy making sure everything was in order. But they did not want to come along Jumilah, but would pick up Miss Een to take her home. Yes, today the doctor of Revelation has allowed Bu Een to go home and undergo road treatment, therefore all the needs of Bu Een must be prepared properly. And based on the results of the family deliberations, Bu Een will live in Mirza's house in Jati Asri village. Although actually Via wanted his in-laws to live in one house with him in the city, but Om Jaka opposed it, all for the sake of ignoring together.

“Ya, hello, Din?” Mirza received a phone call from Udin who was given the task of cleaning his house with the help of Ice Juice.

“Everything's done, Mas. You're in the upper room, right, near Mas Mirza's room?” Udin.

“Iya.”

“OK, Mom. All rooms are also neat and cool. Front page back clean shiny.”

Mirza smiled, “thank you yes, I just want to go to the hospital for a while again nih.”

“Sip, Mass. Om Jaka, Mbak Denaya and Pak Haji are also willing to come here.”

Mirza ended the conversation. Via was already standing next to her with Nala who was already looking beautiful.

“Udah ready?” Ask Mirza.

Nodding, “but the Friday is still not.”

Via just shrugged, Mirza then went out of the room to see Jumilah was still busy ironing clothes in the back room.

“Jeez, Jum. What are you?” mirza.

Getting a little surprised because Mirza came suddenly, “again playing cars, Mas,” said with a big smile. “Yes iron the shirt, Mas. How is it still? Njum do not want if there is still work that has not been done right fit Njum stay home.”

“But what time is it, Jum? Lunch, I've made the same appointment with doctor Revelation at 10 nyampe hospital.” Mirza's a little upset.

“Oh, is that it? yes, come on!” Just fold the last shirt he set. “But it's not done yet, Mas?”

“Udah just stay, or you walk yourself to the terminal if you still want to nyelesein it first.”

“Eh, don't want to! It's good, the time is beautiful like this make the way alone to the terminal, if Njum seduced thugs how?”

“Yes that's why cepet!” behind the body left Jumilah who hastily tidied the ironing table.

Via and Nala were waiting in front, Mirza followed by carrying Nala's equipment.

“Jum!” Mirza was a little impatient because Jumilah had not been nongol. The watch on the left wrist, at 10:12. ”Yeah, that's what people do again anyway?” new will follow inward but Jumilah appeared with his kempongan.

“Njum’s coming!” He said with a big smile as usual.

“What do you want to move? How much stuff?” Mirza looked at the two bags of Jumilah's clothes that were filled to the brim.

“This Njum bring clothes from Mbak Via who has not kepake, Mas. Want to be divided into neighbors, is it a pity rather than dumped?”

“Yes have a sneak in to the trunk!” Mrza Sahut.

“Inces Nala darling, do not miss Mbak Njum yes. Mbak Njum promises will not be long, if you have finished harvesting milkfish, Mbak Njum will definitely return here.” Let's share Nala's words.

“Jum!” Mirza gestured with her eyes for Jumilah to quickly stuff her bag into the back trunk.

“Iya, Mas. Yes!”

Via just smiles, then everyone gets in the car.

In her room, Ms. Een was already waiting with Sister Ani. Several times Bu Een looked towards the door, his look somewhat anxious.

“Suster did not lie to me, right, if my daughter-in-law wants to pick up today?” ask Ms. Een.

“Ngak, Bu.” Sister Ani smiled. “Kan yesterday mom was alone when Mas Mirza chatted with doctor Wahyu?”

Think for a second, try to remember if yesterday his son spoke to the doctor of Revelation about his return today? A few moments of trying, apparently not able to remember. Luckily Mirza immediately appeared before Bu Een asked for the umpteenth time on Ani's contract.

Bu Een immediately welcomed, his eyes twinkling in astonishment when he saw Nala in Via's sling.

“This –“ Bu Een saw on Via and Mirza.

“Mother's grandson,” says Mirza.

Bu Een came closer, he gently swiped Nala's head wearing a cute bandana. Via fell silent watching the first interaction between the grandmother and granddaughter. “Beautiful once,” ogre Bu Een did not divert the slightest trace of his net from Nala's face. “Just like his mother,” looks at Via with a smile.

“Name Nala,” connect Mirza.

Nala immediately smiled when her name was called to make Bu Een more joyful on the face of the little angel in front of her. “He's got your kayak dimples,” Bu Een exclaims with excitement as if what he saw was a great miracle.

Mirza and Via looked at each other, their hearts engulfed in a burst of happiness. How not, Nala who since her birth was not seen in the slightest by Bu Een now seems to be a little angel who seized the whole heart of Bu Een.

“Can mom carry it?” ask the Via.

Via nodded but Mirza hinted at doubt. “Bu, later on yes.” Mirza tried to persuade, “mom will already go home. Later at home mom can play with Nala as much.”

“Bener yes?” Ms. Een assured.

Mirza nodded, “now it is better we meet the doctor of Revelation to say yes, Bu.” Mirza grabbed both shoulders.

“Let me take a delivery,” Sister Ani took a bag of clothes Bu Een then walked ahead to the doctor's room Apocalypse.

Not spending a long time for them to say goodbye, after the doctor of Revelation gave some messages that must be done by the family during the recovery assistance period Bu Een, they also left the hospital. And along the way, Ms. Een endlessly invited Nala to chat and joke. Strangely Nala kayak just connect and sometimes laugh to see the behavior of her grandmother who is like a child too, until then Nala looks fussy.

“Let my stepmother, Nala seems sleepy.” Said Ms. Een. “Where is the milk bottle?”

“Take ASI Bu,” sahut Via.

“Oh, so.” A little disappointed because he could not put the baby grandson in his lap.

Mirza looked in the rearview mirror, she knew her mother liked Nala. “After taking a nap, later mom can invite her to play again,” entertain Mirza.

“What Nala has been fed?” Bu Een wants to know, “later every day so that the nyapu mother yes.”

“Not yet, Mom.n't even 6 months.” Sahut Via's.

“In the meantime, Mom. later can kok mom who bribe,” timpal Mirza.

“Why wait 6 months anyway? You used to be two days old already mother gave you a banana crack,” Bu Een began to mgeyel.

“Ya is his health advice so, Bu.” Mirza tried to explain with a little look at the middle seat. “Because the digestive organs in babies have not developed optimally before the period of 6 months.”

“You are also healthy! “ Cut Bu Een. “Mitos it, don't trust Via. Love your child to eat later, let's have a big spit. Don't beat your husband.”

Via just commented a smile, if already ngeyel so it feels like his mother-in-law has indeed returned to her true nature. Before long they reached the village of Jati Asri, mobi Mirza entered his spacious yard. The house that has been left for so long because of the dispute between mother and child that never ended.

“Kok no tent everything, Mas?” wonder Via when looking at the tent and many chairs that have been lined up neatly.

“Ndon't know, Honey. Udin this morning did not say anything,” rushed down to open the door for his mother and wife.

“This is your home, Mirza?” Ms. Een was glued to look at the two-story building in front of her.

“This is mom's home,” replied Mirza.

“Home mother?” wonder.

“Iya.”

“What mother stay here before in hospital?” still with a look of astonishment clearly painted on his old face.

Mirza just nodded because she did not want to answer with a longer sentence so that made her mother ask again.

“Halo, Mbakyu. Welcome ... “ lucky Om Jaka immediately out at that Udin and Pak Haji Barkah

Ms. Een seems confused.

“Za, why is your mother like a dazed person so?” whispered Om Jaka.

“Bu Endang, how are you? Healthy-healthy right?” Haji Barkah did not miss greeting before Mirza said Omnya.

“E –he, healthy Mr. Haji,” smiled and turned his attention from the look of wonder will the house on the charismatic face of Pak Haji.

“Sgratitude Alhamdulillah.”

“Emh, this is all why tent huh?” ask Mirza.

“Oh yes, I haven't told you.” Udin Sahut. “So Pak Haji later malem want to give a thanksgiving event for the health of the mother as well as tahlilan for this house, Mas. Will not be placed in.” for long

“You don't mind, do you, MIrza?” timpal Pak Haji's.

“Oh, no. Not at all, in fact I am very happy.”

“So Pak Haji nagadain thanks for welcoming me?” sela Bu Een with a slightly blushed smile.

“More precisely to pray that Bu Endang always received health, because now it has returned to the middle of the family again.” Mr. Haji try to straighten.

“Thank you, Mr. Haji. I feel so very flattered,” looked down with a smile increasingly blushed.

“Hem, your mother is odd deh,” Om jaka ngedumel glanced at Mirza.

“Yes, geez. How's it still on the outside anyway? Ayok, hunt in,” exclaimed Denaya who followed to the page. “Vi, Nala sleeps anyway,” look at Nala.

“Iya, already from earlier nih.”

“Yes, come in. Why are you still gathering here? I'm the same Ice already ready for lunch.” invite everyone in.

Udin helped bring all the luggage, they headed to the living room for a short break while continuing to chat while Via took Nala to his room which was on the top floor accompanied by Denaya.

“This house is too big if you live alone,” Bu Een muttered while circulating his gaze throughout the room. “It seems impossible if I stayed here before.”

The sentence Bu Een suddenly made everything speechless. Mirza and Om Jaka looked at each other. Maybe her mother started remembering things?

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