
"MILA," he cried hysterically as he saw Mila unconscious with blood flowing incessantly.
"Pa, let's get Mila to the hospital, Pa, quickly" Intan told her husband.
Sigap Bima carried Mila and placed her in the rear passenger seat. Intan followed and sat in the rear passenger seat. Intan put Mila's head on her lap. Bima also began to drive his car across the highway.
"Patience Mil, you must be strong. Come on, Pa, go faster." Intan was really anxious to see the condition of Mila like this.
"Yes Ma, be patient" said Bima.
"Call be Mil, from yesterday I remember continuing with you. I also feel uneasy. Survive yes Mil, for the sake of your child," said Intan rasping.
Arriving at the hospital, Mila immediately got treatment. Mila had to give birth early with a cesarean section because her condition was very critical. Mila was immediately taken to the operating room after getting approval from Intan and Bima who claimed to be guardians.
The beautiful and adorable baby girl is now safely born. Mila, her condition is still critical. For a time, Intan and Bima who served as surrogate parents. Bima taunted the baby with a choked voice.
"It's too bad for you, son." Bima stroked the tiny baby's smooth cheeks full of affection.
"Here Pa, let's be with Mama." Intan took over the baby.
"Darling, because your mother is unconscious, so aunt will give you a name. Hope you like it, dear. Aunty wants to have a daughter so that Devin has a friend. Even Auntie has prepared a name. However, what aunty's power can't get pregnant anymore." Diamond held the tiny baby.
"Tante give you the name 'Adinda'. I hope you like it dear to that name" he added.
"Less long Ma," between Bima.
"Keep who?" ask Intan.
"How about 'Adinda Eka Lestari'. Eka means one, and Lestari is the surname of the bundle. Don't use the last name Angkasa, because Papa doesn't want them to know the whereabouts of Mila and her baby. It has been enough so far Mila suffered because of their actions," said Bima.
"Mama agrees Pa. Even though Fathan is a good person, but the words of his father-in-law are spicy for forgiveness. Had it been the time of Mila's pregnancy, we would not have seen with our own eyes how her judesian father-in-law treated her, maybe until now we will never know because Mila will definitely keep her mouth shut. Now look, if it wasn't Rudi who told us maybe it would be too late. Luckily again, we are indeed on the way to the house of Mila and Fathan," said Intan excitedly.
Intan and Bima were on their way to his best friend's house, when Rudi told him that Fathan had been in an accident and was in surgery, while Mila received unpleasant treatment from her in-laws. Mr. Rudi himself did not dare to prevent the actions of his great mistress because in addition to his work would be threatened, his actions would definitely add punishment to his young miss.
"Why are we doing it, Ma?" ask Bima.
"Papa starts first. Mama as a mum only follows the priest," replied Intan
In a different place, there is a miracle. Fathan, who was pronounced dead, slowly moved his fingers.
"How's my son doing, Doc?" ask Fani.
"Alhamdulillah Mother. It's a miracle. Mr. Fathan's heart rate is back to normal. It's just that, Mr. Fathan is in a coma. Keep praying, Mom, so that Mr. Fathan can recover quickly and re-assemble with the family in good health wal afiat," explained the doctor.
Now only Fani alone is waiting for her son. Fathan's hand with which there was no needle. He's happy, really happy. His only son who has been declared dead, now has hope for life. Although he did not know when his son would be aware of his coma. On the other hand he was also anxious, if Fathan had been aware and asked the whereabouts of his wife.
"I'm sorry, Mom. Mama hope after this you will be happy without the woman who bearer s*al," said Fani.
"Pa...." Fani slammed into her husband's arms. As a mother she felt very devastated by the events that befell her son.
"Have Ma, don't cry anymore" comforted Nathan as he stroked his wife's back.
"Oh yeah, where's his wife Fathan?" nathan asked, unraveling his embrace from his wife. His head turned to the right and to the left looking for the whereabouts of the son-in-law.
Fani remained unmoved in her place. Her brain worked to find a reasonable reason that she would pass on to her husband. To Nathan, Mila is his favorite daughter-in-law.
Drrtt...
Lucky Nathan's phone rings. Nathan picked up the phone which turned out to be a call from the office.
"Ma, Papa has to go to the office now. There is an important matter that requires the presence of Papa. Please take care of our son." Nathan kissed his wife's forehead before passing off to the office.
Fani breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can survive, but next time he doesn't know.
"It is impossible if I say that the woman carrying the s*al ran away with another man because Fathan would not believe it and would look for her anywhere. Ah, I just said that the woman was shocked when she heard Fathan had an accident and died in childbirth. It seems like a brilliant idea." Fani reached into his phone in the bag and then contacted someone to smooth the action.
Three months later Fathan awakens from his coma. Fathan scanned his surroundings. There was his mother who was smiling looking at him, there was also his father who was staring pity at him. His wife? Where is his wife.
"Alhamdulillah darling, you are conscious," said Fani gladly.
"Ma, Pa, where's my wife?" ask Fathan who makes Fani tick.
"Darling, patient ones. Your wife was so devastated when she heard that you had an accident. Because her condition was so weak, she gave birth early. But alas, your wife and child cannot be saved" explained Fani with tears of culture.
"God, why did you save me if I had to lose my loved ones, even I had to lose my daughter before I could see her face." Fathan cried terjugu.
"Patience." Only that sentence Nathan was able to say to appease the son.
Nathan is just as devastated when he learns that his beloved daughter-in-law has gone for good and brought along a granddaughter he hasn't seen. Actually he still could not believe that his daughter-in-law and granddaughter were dead, but he could not deny it anymore when the wife took him on a pilgrimage to the tomb of Mila and her son for the first time.
Flashback...
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