Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)

Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Helped


BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........


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I still carried Nara's body while crying. I don't know, I'm scared and I don't know. Why are there no taxis or cars passing by? The streets looked deserted, not a single vehicle passed by to show off its sound.


Tin tin tin


A luxury car stopped right in front of us. I don't know who stopped by to help or what?


"Fine."


Mr. Dante got out of the car. I thought he wouldn't come to help. Because I don't want to be involved with Divta anymore. That's enough, I don't want to add to the pain.


"Sir."


I don't care about crying. Right now the most important thing is that Nara has to be taken to the hospital.


"Come, hurry," asked Mr. Dante to take over Nara from my sling.


"Yes sir" said I, who could not help crying.


Mr. Dante brought Nara inside, followed by me and Naro.


I held Nara's head. Since Nara was unconscious, her body should be hot but why is it cold?


"Darling, please hold on Mak. You must be strong." I embrace this weak and small body.


"Sister," said Naro also crying.


I should have been an encouragement to my two children, but why am I the one who is a crybaby.


Mr. Dante focused on driving and occasionally glanced at me and Naro who were already fighting each other. How can we not cry if Nara just closed like this, especially Nara's body is very cold. Why cold? Her body was very hot and Nara was still complaining of shortness of breath, but why was she still like this?


I hugged Nara with a cry. Lord, please don't take him out of my arms this time. I wouldn't be able to live if I lost Nara's smile. Nara is part of my soul, if she leaves me how can I and Naro live?


"Ra, you calm down, yes" said Mr. Dante to calm me down.


I don't respond, crying in silence is a choice right now. Naro hugged me and Nara, we both cried hugging this cold body.


Until Mitra Medika hospital, one of the big hospitals in Pontianak. We got off the car. Mr. Dante took Nara from my sling, maybe he felt sorry to see me holding Nara whose body was already big.


"Come on."


I took Naro's hand walking towards the ER room. The nurses who saw us immediately took over to deal with Nara.


"Please my son, Doc," I cried as I pleaded. Whatever I'm gonna do for Nara. It doesn't matter if I have to lose my mother.


"Okay, ma'am," said one of the nurses.


Nara is placed on top of the hospital bed in the UDG room. I held my little girl's hand. Nara's hands were cold.


The nurses were busy putting infuse and oxygen in Nara's nose. There are in charge of taking blood samples to be taken to the laboratory, ensuring the disease is lodged in his body.


One of the doctors examined Nara's disease. I cried while rubbing my son's head. All day I was too busy with work, so I forgot to ask my son how he felt.


The heart of the mother who was not sick saw her daughter lying helplessly on the hospital bed. My nara, my little princess. A cheerful girl who never complained about her pain even though she was never okay.


"How, Doctor?" ask me.


"We'll wait for the lab results, ma'am. We'll move your son to the inpatient room soon. Please take care of all the administration, ma'am," explained one of the doctors. "Mother's child will be treated by a pediatrician" he continued.


I nodded with a limp face. I don't bother with the many expenses I have to spend. I'm just afraid something's going on there's Nara. The doctor said he had to wait for the lab results, whether my son's illness was really severe.


"Yes Doc" I said, wiping my tears violently.


I looked at Nara with sadness. Hasn't Nara suffered enough all this time? He was disabled and could not walk but why did he have to get sick again? If I could take Nara's place, let me be the one who's sick not her.


I listened to the order that covered Nara's bed, because in the ER room was only limited to the order to separate one bed from the other.


"Ra, how?" ask Mr. Dante who looks panicked.


"Waiting for the lab results to come out, sir," I said.


Damn why my tears can't stop dripping. It hurts so much to remember the suffering of my son. Why should Nara? Why don't I just.


"Ma."


Mr. Dante pulled me in his arms. I don't care who's holding me right now. I just want to cry out all the pain in my chest. I'm afraid, I'm afraid of losing. Nara and Naro are the reason why I survived until now. Without them I can't imagine what my life would be like.


"Cry, Ra," said Mr. Dante.


No matter what, I returned Mr. Dante's embrace and cried as much as I could. The soul and body are really hit hard by the pain that makes all this exist. My world feels dark, black and gray.


"Mama."


Naro also hugged me and Mr. Dante. Crying does not solve the problem but crying can give relief in the chest. I'm not a strong woman, sometimes I want to rebel to vanish all the flavors in the chest. Can I be angry with God? May I rebel against this unjust life.


After I lost my husband, now I have to face my son's illness. I don't want to live even if I just breathe. I want to go as far and as far away as possible, leaving behind a life I never wanted at all. I'm tired, I feel like I want to be angry at God's injustice in my life.


Mr. Dante let go of his embrace. He wiped my tears. I don't know why Mr. Dante would help me out on these nights. And I don't know which initiative made me want to contact Mr. Dante.


"Mama," call Naro at the end of my shirt.


"Yes Son." My hands stretched out rubbing Naro's head.


"Don't be sad, Mama. Naro is here to accompany Mama" said Naro softly.


"Thank you Son" I said.


How lucky I am to have such wonderful and wonderful children. When I have no purpose they come to give strength through a smile.


"Ra, I take care of the administration of Nara first," said Mr. Dante.


"No need, sir. I have money" I refused. I don't want to owe people too much. Moreover, Mr. Dante is only a Boss that I accidentally knew.


"Don't reject Ara. I'm sincerely helping," said Mr. Dante. If Divta can still be rejected for various reasons. But this Mr. Dante doesn't seem to like rejection.


Seriate....