
Jakarta, Indonesia.
"Huh ... huh How's Ardo—Ardo, Ma?" with a breath of breath Viola approached Mama Lia who was in front of the room Ardo, followed by Dion behind him who was also panting after the distended woman, followed by Dion, it's not what Dion is afraid of Viola.
Yes, Viola forced Dion to return to the homeland after hearing Ardo's antics and worse coma. They reach the homeland about +-24 hours after departure.
The flashback
"Thus ... Ardo really is in a coma?"
Dion's breath choked when he heard that soft voice, Dion turned his body and it was true that Viola was already standing with tears already flooding his cheeks.
"ANSWER ME DION!" snapped the Viola who had somehow been in front of Dion.
Dion was very confused as to what he should do now. Dion was eager to tell Viola about Ardo but on the other hand Dion still remembered the words of the doctor, Viola should not be depressed it would endanger his womb.
"DION! Hiks .. answer me! Ardo .. hikss," Dion quickly takes the Viola into his arms.
"Sstt calm down, brother, gikirin—"
"How can I calm down, Yon?! My husband! My husband's in a coma over there, Dion! You guys really .. It's my selfishness that makes Ardo like this, it's all my fault! What kind of wife am I?!" Viola cried hysterically in Dion's arms.
"Not Brother, there's nothing wrong here. We can only pray for Mas Ardo gapapa" said Dion who still calms Viola.
Viola released Dion's embrace, he looked at her flatly. "Back,"
Dion cengo with the word Viola. "Huh? Pu-home? You mean you told me to come home? Brother ngusir me?" point Dion at himself.
"Hiks .. I'm my Dion! Why are you**** so much hiks .. I want to go home,"
"But, danger to the content of kakir—"
"GUE SAID I WANT TO GO HOME!!"
flashback off
After arriving at the hospital Viola continued to run without caring about Dion's cry for the safety of the baby. Viola also seemed to forget that she was pregnant now.
Mama Lia was shocked by the arrival of Viola. Then Mama Lia glared at Dion.
"Ma! Answer Viola, Ma!" sentak Viola's. Manners go nowhere else since hearing Ardo crash.
Lia did not have time to answer, Viola suddenly collapsed unconscious with blood flowing from the thigh covered in a soft pink dress she was wearing.
"Viola!!"
***
I opened my eyes slowly. I feel like this sleep is very comfortable. The first sight I saw was a stretch of green grass with shady trees and flowers that adorn this park. It's definitely not my room, I don't know where I am right now. I think I was in a fairyland, precisely in a land of clouds that Mami often told.
The breeze made my feelings calm. It feels like all the burdens I bear are gone. It feels like my body is as light as a feather with no burden or anything.
My gaze turned on the little boy who was running catching the beautiful butterflies flying around the blooming flowers. The cute white dress that the boy was wearing seemed to fly in unison with the tiny steps. That boy is very funny, even I will guess if he grows up later then he will be a prima donna in his school.
The little girl occasionally laughed as the butterfly settled into her head, I felt very happy when I saw the adorable laughter of the little girl. The little girl turned her head towards the tree behind me or rather towards me, she waved her hand somehow it made my heart pound. I don't know why I feel that little girl's face is so familiar.
The little girl ran up to me, her piggy curls flying in the wind as she ran, her puffed cheeks appearing to rise and fall as her tiny feet stepped.
"Mother, the flowers are beautiful!" yells at me. I just smiled in response. I still stroked that gentle mane.
Her little hand slipped the flower into my ear. "Beautiful mother, I want a beautiful mother!" he said it with sparkling eyes making it even more adorable in my eyes. I could no longer kiss the puffed cheek, I kissed the two cheeks so he laughed and showed some of his teeth that were dislodged.
"Hihi mother is amused," she said still with laughter. But I still kissed the puffed cheek occasionally tickling his stomach.
Suddenly the little girl let go of my embrace. The little girl looked at me softly and smiled as sweetly as possible. "Mother must go" he said. I shook my head with tears flowing. Where could I leave him alone here.
"Mother don't cry." The little girl wiped my tears. I took that tiny hand and I covered the entire surface of that hand.
"Mother must go" said the girl again. Again I shook my head while holding his hand.
*The girl also shook her head slowly. "Mother's place isn't here."
Again only the trunks I can afford to give*.
The little girl smiled and kissed my cheek. "Mother has to go, I love mom and dad, and sister, too,"
After saying that suddenly the girl disappeared and was replaced with thousands of very beautiful butterflies. And at that moment I felt darkness.
***
Viola blinked his eyes to adjust the light entering his sense of sight. Viola's body ached all, especially in the abdominal area it felt like being squeezed. Maybe the effects of jetlag thought.
Viola grimaced as he moved his body slightly. The ringisan made Milen who fell asleep on the sofa woke up and was shocked to approach Viola.
"What do you want? Let me take it," said Milen half asleep. Understandably he did not sleep all night, he also stayed to accompany Viola to his senses.
"Drink" said Viola
Milen swiftly took the mineral water provided indeed for Viola. "Slow down" said Milen.
"Thank you,"
Milen nodded. "Body you still sick?" ask her while sitting on the edge of the bed.
Viola nodded, then stroked his stomach. "It hurts a lot," Viola felt awkward with his stomach. It's still rubbing that flat stomach.
Viola's activity that stroked his stomach was not spared from Milen's sight.
"How long have I fainted?" ask Viola.
"About four days" Milen replied. Viola rounded his eyes but his hands were still loyal to the flat stomach as if the stomach had disappeared if it was not held.
"My stomach is flat? My baby-baby?" asked Viola who seemed to be aware of his current state.
Milen who was pecking at his place was speechless. What's he supposed to say?
The silent Milen made Viola emotional. "Jawab, Ma'am! My a-boy? Hicks ... Please answer me ... " Viola pleaded with tears already flowing.
Milen could no longer see Viola, she also shed tears. "Your children must be born first,"
***