I'm Honey My Son

I'm Honey My Son
Contrition


Tara immediately approached Intan, and carried him in the car.


"Darling, be patient. We're going to the doctor." Tara comforts his wife as she drives her car to a nearby hospital.


Tara's words were not at all responded by Intan. He just kept moaning in pain. Not long after, they were in the hospital. Tara carried Intan's body which continued to moan in pain.


"Suster, hurry up and help my wife!" Tara called a nurse who was passing by.


Soon the nurse took the gurney, and Tara quickly laid Intan on top of the gurney. The nurse pushed the gurney toward the examination room.


Immediately the nurse called the doctor to check on Intan's condition. Tara waited outside the room feeling anxious and panicked.


"Oh my God, may my wife and children be okay." Tara prayer while raising her hands up while her eyes closed.


5 Minutes later, the nurse called Tara to get into the check room immediately.


"Sir, your wife is okay with soy sauce. My advice, as long as you are young pregnant is better bedres. Because if this happens often dangerous also for the mother and fetus."


"Usahakan your wife do not think much, especially at the age that is not young risk is easy to occur in pregnant women his age. So you as a husband, should really pay attention to the health of the wife."


So at length the doctor explained the condition of Intan. After that, the doctor advised Intan in hospital for two days, so that his health condition is completely stable and can really rest completely.


"Dok, if I'm outpatient, right? once checked, my condition has improved." Intan asked for an offer from the doctor.


"Sorry, Madam. Forced we can't grant wishes, madam. Given the condition of the Madam who must be treated here. All for your safety and for her." Doctor smile.


"All right, Doc." Intan pursed her lips.


After no more questions, the doctor left the examination room. And the nurse moved Intan to the ward.


"Oh my God, I don't feel like I have to open two days here." Batin Intan while calling her mother to tell if she is currently in hospital and must be hospitalized two days.


"Honey, you don't have much thought impact on our children. Don't you feel sorry?" Tara rubs Intan's black mane.


"No need to be sweet to me, the one who doesn't feel sorry is you! I have a lot of thoughts because of you too!" Intan snorted annoyedly.


"Darling, please don't get angry. Didn't the doctor just say, you have to control yourself." Back again Tara advised Intan.


Intan was just silent, but clear bulir just came out of his eye peluk. His mind was dead-end, and he felt like he could no longer hold all this.


"O Allah, nine months is still a long time. My baby has only been walking for two months. Can I hold lara for another seven months. When pregnant I should always smile and be happy while waiting for the baby." The grunt in the heart.


"Oh my God, it's hard for me to accept all this. I can't take it." Suddenly her crying became more and more.


At a time like that, Mita came.


"Son, what's wrong with you? to be treated here?" Mom looked at her son.


Intan did not answer her mother's question, she just kept crying and crying. Makes Mita even more anxious.


"So Intan had felt stomach pain and cramps. The doctor says it's the effect of being too cape and a lot of thought." Tara Keceplosan said that Intan has a lot of thoughts.


"The doctor advised Intan to stay in for two days," Tara let out a long sigh.


Mom Mita digested Tara's words just now.


"Son, I've advised you many times that you don't cape too many thoughts. Indeed what is really troubling your heart, just tell mom who knows you can help you solve your problems." Bu Mita looked at Intan.


"There's nothing, ma'am. Intan only thinks about the work that is currently in trouble." Intan still hides his personal problems.


"Son, you have a husband. Why do you mind your own work problems, tell Tara who knows she can give you a way out." Ms. Mita gave advice.


"Yes, ma'am." Answer Intan briefly.


"Tara, you should as a husband have to be really alert. You should pay more attention to Intan, why also when your wife is pregnant you still roam outside the city. Can't you completely stay here, and put aside your work outside the city."


"You don't feel sorry for your wife, you have to fight for a living. If you think, Intan should be at home. You're the one who makes a living."


"Mother asks, as long as Intan is pregnant there is no reason for you to go out of town. Most importantly, your wife and children."


Long width Bu Mita advised Tara who was only answered with a nod of the head only by Tara.


Two hours passed, Ms. Mita came home for a while. He accidentally meets his ex-daughter-in-law Reno.


Bu Mita tries to dodge, but Reno instead blocks his steps.


"Mom, why are you in the hospital? don't tell me that this time Intan's sick?" Reno looked at Mita.


"Awas stepped aside, I want to pass." Ms. Mita did not respond to Reno's remarks, she instead conspired to go home.


"Mom, I beg you. Answer my celebration, after that mom can go." Persuade Reno.


"Why are you worried about Intan, you've just dumped her!" Bu Mita glared as she snorted in annoyance.


"Mom, please answer my question. Yes, I admit I was wrong to just leave Intan and even bring our child with us. But right now I have realized my mistakes and mistakes. Even I want to correct and atone for my sin on Intan." Reno tried to convince Mita.


"Repair and redeem in what way?" Ms. Mita sneered cynically.


"I'm not just going to bring Intan back together with his son, but I'm going to reunite them." Reno said seriously so that Ms. Mita would believe.


"Here you go, you don't have to go near Intan anymore. You both have escorts. So just think of your companion, do not disturb the happiness of Intan who will soon have offspring." When Reno let her guard down, Ms. Mita passed away from Reno.


"So now Intan is pregnant, why do I feel that I do not accept her being pregnant with another man. If time could be turned, I wouldn't have made this fatal mistake." Reno took a long breath.


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