Mother is Not a Night Woman

Mother is Not a Night Woman
Dad, Even That Om, Yaaa ...!!!


In a panic, Ms. Retno immediately approached Via who was grimacing in pain holding her stomach. His face was suddenly pale with cold sweat drenching his forehead.


While some of the men who were still there glanced at each other and threw codes at each other. Not wanting to get into trouble, they finally chose to leave the orphanage.


Meanwhile, Ms. Retno was already very panicked. "Via .. Does your stomach hurt, son?"


"Yes, Mom. It hurts so much." He clasped Mom Retno's hand tightly. A moment later, the children of the home approached them. Lyla cried hysterically when she found her mother lying on the floor.


"Mother... Mother why?" lyla shouted while crying.


Via tried to endure the pain by smiling at Lyla. "Mother's okay, honey. Lyla don't cry!"


But Via's gentle persuasion did not necessarily make Lyla calm. He cried again, realizing that his mother was in pain.


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In a skyscraper, Wira is still struggling with her solid work. Time had already indicated the lunch hour, but he had not yet moved from the chair. Tiring off, he looked at a photo perched on his desk. Via's happy smile that posed hugging Lyla, has always been her mood booster. His gaze led to the wife's enlarged stomach, rubbing it with a finger.


Not long after, the phone rang an incoming call sign. The hero immediately grabbed the rectangular-shaped object. On the screen appears a caller by the name of Bu Retno. The hero furrowed his eyebrows, because it is not usual for Miss Retno to contact him.


"Mom Retno? Aren't Via and Lyla there?" muttered. The man immediately shifted the green symbol to immediately connect with the middle-aged woman.


"Hello, Nak Wira ..." A voice called out to Bu Retno in panic. The woman guessed something was going on in the home. Moreover, coupled with the sound of Lyla's cry that called out to her mother several times.


"What's wrong with Via, Mom?" ask Wira.


"Something happened in the parlor, and Via fell. Her stomach is sick ..." The sound of Bu Retno who sounded trembling made the body of Wira feel bristling.


"I'm going straight there, Mom. Please take Via and Lyla."


The hero immediately stood up from his seat and grabbed the car keys on the table. Half-run, he headed for the elevator. He didn't even care about a secretary who called him several times. The woman immediately ran and followed behind the hero.


"Sorry, Mr. Wira, in half an hour we have a meeting with ..."


"I have to go!" He hurriedly interrupted before the woman finished her sentence.


"But, sir, how about-"


"I don't care," he snapped, then realized afterwards. "Sorry ... Em... tell dad, something happened to my wife at the parlour. So I have to go there."


Still with the rest of her shock, the woman nodded softly, "Ba-good, sir! I'll tell you."


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The atmosphere of the home was still shrouded in panic as Via grew more and more in pain. He is now lying on a long sofa. While Lyla who was on her side continued to cry. As much as possible, Via endured her pain so that Lyla would not get more frightened. However, that unbearable pain made him want to give up.


It only took fifteen minutes, Wira had arrived at the orphanage with several men in black uniforms. How surprised he was when he found the chaotic condition of the home, some goods scattered, and broken glass everywhere. His mind was afraid to think that something bad had happened to his wife.


A teenage girl then came out when she heard the voice of Wira calling. He wiped the remaining tears on his face.


"Hana, where are Via and Lyla?"


"Sir Wira ... Sister Via is inside" replied the teenage girl named Hana. The hero who was still shrouded in panic and fear immediately entered a room where Via was.


Inside there, Ms. Retno was still accompanying Via and Lyla, as well as several other orphanage children who were sitting crying on the floor. Instantly his joints felt limp, as he stared at Via groaning in pain. The man immediately approached and hugged Via and Lyla.


"Darling ... What's going on?" tanyakanya. Via could no longer answer, due to the extraordinary pain he had been detained since. While Lyla was calmer with her father's whereabouts.


"It hurts, Mom!" said Via accompanied by sobs, making Wira rub his back.


"Sir Wira, let's quickly take Via to the hospital," said Ms Retno panicked.


"Yes, Mom. But I'm coming, yeah .." said Wira. "The kids just calm down. I brought some people to look after them."


Without waiting any longer, Wira carried Via towards the car parked in front of the home. A driver immediately opened the door when he saw Wira coming out by holding Via. While Miss Retno was holding Lyla. The car immediately drove to the hospital.


"Mas, I can't take it anymore. My stomach hurts so much." Via grimaced again, while gripping the arm of the Hero firmly.


"Patience, Honey. We'll be at the hospital soon." His wife wiped the sweat that soaked his wife's forehead.


Lyla who was sitting in the front seat with Bu Retno occasionally peered back to see the state of her bunda.


"Dad, that was my mother's howling to the floor. The mother is sick. I'm even putting it on ya..." Lyla plainly complained about what she saw earlier. He peeked inside, as a man pushed his mother violently.


"Om who, son?" asked the curious Hero, with both hands still hugging Via, leaning Via on his chest.


"Om that one, Dad. Om his evil same mother."


Ms. Retno immediately hugged the little girl as she was about to start crying again. He glanced back there. "So some of Mr. Marco's men came to the parlour and requested that it be vacated. Mr. Marco is the new landowner of the parlour. He said he wanted to build an entertainment venue there. That's why we were asked to leave that place immediately."


"Marco?" asked the Hero with furrowed eyebrows the sign was thinking.


"Yes, Son of a Hero. They mentioned Mr. Marco's name when he first arrived a few months ago" Ms. Retno replied. The middle-aged woman never even knew that Via had once entered the black world just to earn Lyla's treatment money.


The hero increasingly tightened the hug on the body of the wife leaning on his chest. Occasionally he dyed the tubers of Via when he returned grimacing with pain.


"Maos ..." Via's breathing began to shorten, which signaled the woman was growing in pain.


"Patience, Honey. Hold on a little more. Everything's gonna be okay."


Now the look on Wira's face was growling, but she tried not to show her anger. Now the most important thing is the safety of Via and the baby in the womb.


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