
ANA ran towards IGD while carrying Arzetta, while Arzanka, was carried by a taxi driver. The driver felt sorry to see Ana holding 2 toddlers. Ana called her mother to come with her at the hospital.
Ana's tears flowed back as she tried to contact Pras again, but it still didn't work. Ana cries while hugging Arzetta in her lap.
Where are you, Mum? Arzanka's sick and you're not here!
"The family of Arzanka's child patients!" Called the doctor who just examined Arzanka.
Hearing her son's name being called, Ana immediately stood up. "I, Doc. I'm his mother."
"Look, Mom. Your child has a high fever, so to avoid a possible seizure, your child should be treated." Said the Doctor.
Ana was confused, would she decide on her own? But if you wait for Pras, I don't know when her husband can be contacted.
"Do your best for my son, Doc." Said Ana later.
He did not care if Pras later blamed him for not deliberating first, all he had in mind was, how to get the body heat of the firstborn quickly down and healthy again. Pras's business was angry or blamed him later.
Arzanka has been moved to the inpatient room, Ana immediately put Arzetta to sleep in an empty bed that is provided for the patient waiting. Ana approaches the sleeping Arzanka. She wore black hair that belonged to her son. I don't feel like the liquid just flows.
"Sorry Mama, Brother. Is Brother miss Papa, dear?" Kissed his son's forehead.
"Yet.."
The sound of the call made Ana flinch and immediately turned her head towards the door. From the door of a couple who is old enough to enter the nursery Arzanka hastily.
"Mama... Dad..."
"Arzanka sick what, son?" ask Ana's mother.
"He's got a high fever, Ma?"
"Which race? Why isn't he here?" ask Dad.
"Mas Pras, you're out of town, Dad." Answer Ana slowly. Sorry, Dad.
"Since when is Arzanka hot?" Ask Dad again.
"When you're going to sleep, Dad."
"Then why didn't you call Dad? Especially when your husband isn't home."
"Sorry, Dad. I freaked out, so just call a cab and come over here."
"You're patient, An. Hopefully Arzanka will have the heat down tomorrow. You better sleep, later if Arzanka wakes up and fussy and you haven't slept, you might also get sick." Mother's Advice.
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IN THE MORNING Ana tries to contact Pras again, but the result is the same. Pras did not answer his phone, the message he sent was not reciprocated by the man. Mother had come home after staying overnight accompanied him, because he had to prepare all his father's needs before work.
Ana's phone rang while she was breastfeeding Arzetta, Ana hurriedly picked her up, hoping it was the father of her children. But apparently, her mother-in-law called.
"Where are you, An? Mama's home empty?"
"Arzanka has a high fever, Mah. And the doctor suggested to be treated."
"So you're in the hospital now?"
"Yes, Mah."
She told me at the hospital where her son was being treated. Half an hour later, Ms. Lili arrived at the hospital and immediately looked at her granddaughter's condition.
"What pain, An?" ask Bu Lili.
"High fever, Ma. Doctors recommend being treated to avoid seizures."
"Which race?"
Ana was silent, not knowing what to answer.
"Why are you quiet, An? Did Pras go back to that woman?" asked Bu Lili Sharp.
"Then where is he now? Does he know if Arzanka's in the hospital?"
Ana shakes. "I've been in contact with Mas Pras since yesterday, but my call has never been raised by Mas Pras. My chat is also unrequited, only read."
"What's the matter between you and Pras?"
"Three days ago Mas Pras saw me chatting with my college friend first and Mas Pras misunderstood. We were just talking, it was on the porch because I didn't let him into the house. But Mas Pras was angry and accused me of a no-no." Papar Ana's.
"You should be able to keep Pras feeling, no need to talk to other men. You used to be shabby and dull until Pras turned to another woman, now you can't keep Pras with you and provoke his emotions by talking to other men." Sindir Bu Lili's.
"Ma, I'm in a state of turmoil! My son is sick while Mas Pras won't listen to me! Mama should have calmed me down instead of sneering at me! Maybe what Papa did in return from God, so that Mama also felt what I felt!"
"You're mama's indignation?" Bu Lili was offended by Ana's words.
"No, Ma. But Mama should sympathize with me as a fellow woman, not even corner me for Mas Pras' treatment of me."
Ana approached her mother-in-law and sat down beside her. "Ma, we're fellow women. I know Mama must be sad to see Papa's behavior now because I also felt what Mama felt. I hope Papa soon realizes his error. What I was afraid of, Mas Pras came back with the woman and forgot her children. Mas Pras has not been home for 3 nights, Ma. I can't reach him." Ana's voice swallowed while holding her mother-in-law's hand.
"Three nights?" Ana nodded. "Where did he sleep for those 3 nights? She didn't go home to Mama's either."
Ana shook her head weakly. "I don't know, Ma. I'm afraid that if Mas Pras comes back with that woman, or that woman will come back to tease Mas Pras when she knows my family's messed up condition."
Ana cries in front of her mother-in-law. Finally they embrace each other, to strengthen each other because they feel the pain. Actually, Miss Lili came to Ana's house to complain if her husband now often comes home late at night, but it turns out the condition of the family of the child and his daughter-in-law was the same as her. Is this really karma because she used to sneer and insinuate Ana when her son was having an affair with another woman?
Ms. Lili immediately took her phone and called her son. "Where are you now?" asked Bu Lili directly in a sharp voice.
"Yes in the office, Ma. It's working hours." Pras replied.
"To the hospital now!" Bu Lili's Order.
"What's up, Ma? Mama's sick? Or Papa?" pras' voice seemed panicked.
"Not Mama or Papa, but your son! Arzanka's been in care since last night. So get over here!" Bu Lili immediately turned off her phone connection.
"How, Ma? Is Mas Pras going to be here?" Ask Ana impatiently.
"Pras must be here. Mama sure."
Ana smiled expectantly, may what her mother-in-law said be true. She did not want her children to lose their father's affection.
An hour later, Pras came to the hospital. He headed straight for the gurney where his first child lay weakly. The toddler smiled and immediately returned his Papa's embrace.
"Why don't you come home? Sister kangen." asked Arzanka.
"I'm sorry Papa, honey." Pras stroked his son's black hair and kissed him on the forehead. It was as hot as when he was sipping coffee.
"Mama says, Papa's running around town again."
Pras turned to Ana, but the woman threw away her face. He looked at his son again. "Sorry Papa?"
"Papa ain't gonna do it again, are you?"
Pras smiled, "no. Papa will accompany Brother here."
"Take it..."
Her son's smile made Ana smile, a smile that had disappeared from her face for days. Bu Lili pamit home, Pras and his small family live. Pras went out to buy food because it was time for lunch.
After eating and Arzanka taking the medicine, their two children went to sleep.
"You're selfish, Mum!"
**Hai hi, Mas Pras is here again.. The Prasas have come home.
Cirebon, March 12, 2022
Read also the work of your friends. Guaranteed to be interesting and exciting story. I stopped by my brother's work **Emy entitled : It's Me