
"sad, you're up, son"
"mom, where is Amran Bu? did Amran not know that I had given birth?"
"there, Amran is outside"
"oh yeah? have you seen my son? your son is very pretty, Mom"
Naturally, if Fichia did not know the death of the princess, because she fell asleep after giving birth.
"already, I've seen your son. Your son is as beautiful as you are"
"Where is she now, Mom?"
"You want to eat no? I bought your favorite Padang rice"
"wahhh, the aroma is so fragrant"
"want you to bribe?"
"Fichia's not a child anymore Mom, let Fichia eat alone huh"
"yes, son, eat it"
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.
In the afternoon, the family came to the hospital.
"son, I want to talk to you very important"
"what's dad?"
"in a moment, you can ask the nurse when I breastfeed my child?"
"son, listen to dad.every human can only plan, right?"
Fichia..
"Stupidity, destiny and fortune are already in place. All have been outlined the same almighty"
"what did you mean?"
"son, your little daughter who you gave birth to could not survive..."
"it can't be well, it's just dad who hasn't seen it. Even when he cries, I still listen to his voice" Fichia said quickly
"son, I won't lie"
"Your little daughter passed away a while ago and now we must immediately bury her, so please, you strengthen your heart, son"
"mom, can't be, right?" asked Fichia with teary eyes
"what you say is true, son, there are no lies at all"
Fichia was crying in her mother's arms, her tears were completely unstoppable.
"Fichia wants to see him for the last time Ma'am" Fichia said softly
"yes son, I'll bring him here huh"
.
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Fichia held her son in love.
'sad pardon me, can't you take care of me, son? can't mom take care of you? forgive dear mother. mother really enjoy time with you 9 months. shine in heaven little daughter's inner mother Fichia with occasionally kiss her child
"this is Mom, the tomb is fine"
"yes, baby, definitely son"
"sister, where is Amran? from this morning I have not seen it" asked Fichia when the mother and several families were doing the funeral procession of the child.
"Amran isn't here deck..."
"did Amran not know if his son died?" cut Fichia with teary eyes
"He knows. already, do not think about Amran. the most important thing here you must recover quickly.understand?"
Fichia nodded..
'what is this really, why is it all just happening. mas, where are you? why not accompany me at a time like this?' inner Fichia with the melt of tears that came out so profusely.
***
1 Week after giving birth, Fichia was declared able to go home.
actually, the day after she gave birth, it could have been for her to go home, but from the family who did not want it, the family wanted Fichia in intensive care. because the events one by one perch in his life in this short time.
"my mother wants to go home to Mas amran yes, please take me there directly" said Fichia when they were in the car
"at home on deck" Sabrina answered quickly.
"i'm still Amran's wife, isn't it bad if I leave the house too long?"
"yes, we have taken Fichia to her house" said the mother
Herman who was driving the car immediately turned towards the residence of Amran and Fichia.
.
.
Arriving at the house, there were several cars parked neatly in front of his house.
"who's the car, ma'am?"
"mom doesn't know son, let's go in. I'll take you"
"i'm with you" Sabrina said
Same with Herman. Herman was always trying to keep his wife wherever she was.
tock.tok.
"assalamualaikum" said Bu ayu
"what's wrong, ma'am?" ask by crossing your arms in front of your chest
"can we go in?"
"no, it's enough here. What need did you come here for? aren't you enough to disappoint my son?"
"what do you mean you say that?" ask Fichia
"do you know what you're pretending you don't know about Fichia? you killed Amran's son, didn't you? you really can't take care of Amran Fichia's son?!"
"stop Ma'am asih!! you've really gone too far. Where's Amran?"
"why look for my son? go home to all of you"
"Amran, get out of you" Herman shouted suddenly
"Amran" he shouted again
"hey!! you really don't have manners huh"
"what is this, Mom?" ask Amran suddenly
"this is, they came here for what to try"
"enter Bu ayu" said Amran by shifting his mother's body
"what the fuck are you, Amran, why tell them to come in"
"mother just come in, auntie and her other family if you live here"
I am still passing by after hearing Amran's words.
"Amran, my mom's here to deliver Fichia"
Amran saw Fichia from top to bottom.
"well, ma'am, Fichia come into the room"
"mother, my sister went into the room first huh"
"be careful, son"
"watch out deck"
Fichia nodded immediately walking towards her room.
"Amran, my mom's coming to you. Don't hurt her"
"yes Ma'am"
"then we'll go home"
After Ms. Ayu, Sabrina and Herman went home.
Amran walked towards the room currently occupied by Fichia.
"Fichia"
"yes mas?"
"what did you do to my son? why did my son die when you were born? can't you keep the trust I gave you?" lecar Amran without thinking about Fichia's current feelings
"mas, our son..."
"what's our son, haa?!! you know that I really want our son?! do you know how long I have to wait until you get pregnant? you still remember, right, how was my wait then?" yelled amran very loudly.
"mas, listen to me"
"Listen to Fichia?! I'm really sorry that you're really not the best mom" Amran said, sitting on the sofa in her room.
tok.
"Amran this is my mother, please open the door"
"what's wrong, ma'am?"
Ma'am just entered without being invited by the master.
"fichia. You really are a woman with no shame huh, after you killed Amran's son. casually you come back to this house. You think this house is a shelter for a child killer woman herself ha?!"
There were so many hurtful words that Fichia heard in that house.
Fichia thought, Fichia will be welcomed by the husband well and will be given moral support.but, apparently the husband she wants to provide support with her easy to express hurtful words.
especially her mother-in-law.
did I really become a child-killing woman myself? am I a woman who doesn't know herself? am I a woman who is not ashamed?
I am also sick, I am not easy to accept this fact either.
'why is everyone cornering me' Fichia's cry broke out.
2 Weeks passed after Fichia returned from the hospital. 2 That same week Amran was no longer in the house, all the clothes and belongings of Amran he took somewhere.
and every day too, the mother-in-law always berates her with sharp words.
At this time, fichia can not stand on the status of marriage that is not based on affection.
'thank you Amran' Inner Fichia by walking to drag her suitcase and leave the house.
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