I'm the One You're wasting
The Imperfect Baby

"Why did Lisa give birth?" asked when he just came to the hospital.

"Mother, Rusa did not expect that it turned out that Mom and Lisa conspired to lie to me." The designer stood up from his seat after saying that. "I'm a man who is b*doh!" continued.

"What's wrong with you, Reka? I don't understand what you're saying." Endang pretended not to know when he had been contacted by Lisa and had told everything. "Sit down first, we talk from heart to heart" he said slowly.

"Mom don't have to hide this from me anymore, because I already know everything!" The face looks red. "Say! Whose baby isn't perfect in that?!" Reka's tone of voice when asking Endang was so loud. "Say Mom! The baby is deformed and for sure it is not the blood of the flesh of the designer!"

Deg, Endang was so surprised to hear that Lisa had only told him about Reka who came angry because he knew the fact that the child Lisa contained was not her flesh and blood. "What the hell are you, why is your mind now turning into this?" The look on Endang's face instantly changed. "And what do you mean about my disabled grandson?"

The designer smiled bitterly he felt that Endang and Lisa had fooled him. "Stop saying the deformed baby is Reka's child, Mom. Didn't you know I was barren!" He did not think it turned out Endang, his own mother could do this to him.

"Quite Design! Mom did this all just for you. So that you can live well and not continue to depend on Mom and Dad." Finally Endang revealed what his intentions and goals were to do this all. "You simply accept Lisa for who she is and also accept the baby as your child, even if it's not your flesh and blood." The sound of Endang shakes when he says that. "Don't you all this time, Lisa never had a problem if you were barren" he continued.

An upset designer punched the wall several times so that his hand was slightly bluish, because of the bruising so hard his hand hit the wall. "No!! I'm not gonna take the disabled baby, and I'm gonna divorce Lisa soon."

"Don't b*doh you design, do you want to go back to being a useless man and will only spend your money!" endang exclaimed, at this time he did not care if they were in the hospital. "If you dare to tell Lisa, at that moment and that second you are not Mom's son anymore!"

"Mom would rather be Lisa than my own son." The design points to itself. "It turns out that I've been really wrong to judge Mom … ." The design breathed. "Where do you prefer treasure, compared to Reka," he said, now sitting down. "Either what is currently in your mind Mother, so that you can say it all to me" he said.

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The day has gone by dusk. The sun is slowly stirring

heading to the dispute. It looks like a tiny baby who continues to cry in the arms of a nurse. "Madamma, it seems like your baby is thirsty so she just keeps crying" said the nurse, who kept staring at the baby.

"Have it, just let her cry I don't care!" ketus Lisa while turning her back to the sister.

Sister named Santi was not able to figure out why Lisa was so willing to say that to her own flesh and blood. "Mrs, where is your parrot heart? Don't you pity this little baby is starving." The slow pat of******* the baby hopes the crying will subside a little but what happens is that the little baby's crying is getting worse.

"But madam, asi is better than su–" Santi's sentence was interrupted because Lisa cut it first.

"A lot of your talk, just put it in the box after that you can go! Soon my mother-in-law comes along she'll be holding her," Lisa said as she felt really sorry for giving birth to an imperfect baby.

Santi shook his head, for some reason he felt sorry for the innocent baby. "No mistress, I'll hold her until your in-laws come," Santi said as he walked away from Lisa's bed, wanting to make milk for the unnamed baby. However, just now that he had reached the doorway he was suddenly startled by the arrival of a man who was old but still looked charismatic.

"Is this really Lisa's room, Sus?" ask it directly without stale bases.

Santi looked at the baby in his carrier alternately by staring at the old man in front of him at this moment, at once he was shocked because he felt the baby and the old man looked a little similar. Strangely also at that time the cry of the tiny baby was no longer heard.

"Sus ...," called the man because he saw Santi was silent without answering his question.

After a long silence, Santi finally answered nervously. "Yeah. Sir," said Santi while pointing at the bed where Lisa is currently still lying with her back to them.

While Lisa who felt that she had not heard the sound of her baby crying in her sense of hearing quickly turned around she wanted to make sure that Santi had gone to bring her baby or was still there. And as he turned to the door how shocked he was when he saw Andri standing there talking to Santi.

"Of Andri!" pekiknya immediately called Andri with a loud voice he forgot that at this time his stomach still hurts because he gave birth SC.

Santi and Andri looked at it simultaneously. The two of them could clearly see Lisa's expression that currently did not look friendly.

"Bring your deformed baby, Om! I'm not taking care of her and raising her!" Lisa's voice was shrill. So that makes the baby cry again because of the shock of hearing his voice.

"Please take this baby first, Sus. Let us talk to you both first." Andri who does not want his disgrace until it is revealed tells Santi to leave. Remember Santi is one of the sisters who always trusted his wife when it came to this pain rash.

Santi tried hard to remember who Andri was, because he felt he had seen him come to this hospital a few weeks ago. A few seconds passed and in the end he remembered that Andri was one of the parents of the patient he had treated. "Sir Andri? Miss Alma's father?"

Andri grabbed something from his pocket and gave it to Santi. "It's a little bit of money, I hope it keeps your mouth shut so as not to divulge this secret to my son and wife. Given this time my daughter Alma is cravings."