
"Actually ...." Imelda looked at her parents in turn and saw the gazes of those who were no longer friendly, she was forced to tell the truth.
"Yes, Chandra did it on purpose" Imelda replied.
"Bad!" as if Mr. Heri with a red face.
The middle-aged man even clenched his hands perfectly. Had Chandra been in that place, maybe Chandra would have gotten a raw bogeman from the man.
"Oh my God, Imelda! Did Chandra do that to you often?! If so, we can report him to the authorities for violence against you" said Bu Dita.
"No, Ma! You better not do that, please! Actually I did deliberately hide this from you guys because I was embarrassed, Mom. It's not that I still love that guy, is it! I'm ashamed if you and everyone else know that my household is not like everyone else's" Imelda said, clasping Ms. Dita's hand tightly.
"After we get out of here, we'll meet Chandra. I want him to divorce you right away! You don't need that man, Imelda. There are still us who will be on standby twenty-four hours to take care of you and your baby, is that not enough?!" upset Mr. Heri.
Imelda looked at Bu Dita's face with a sad look. "Enough, Imelda. What your father said is true! This time I support whatever your father says!" firmly Bu Dita.
Imelda was silent, inevitably she had to obey all the wishes of her parents. In fact deep down, Imelda still hopes Chandra can change and return to what it used to be.
At least for the baby in the womb. However, this time both parents could not be invited to compromise and their decision was already unanimous.
"All right, Dad."
Next day.
Doctors have decided that today Imelda is scheduled to have a cesarean section. After fasting for six hours, Imelda was ready to be taken to the operating room.
Ms. Dita and Mr. Heri who were waiting outside the room, looked so anxious. Their mouths continued to mutter, praying the best for Imelda and her fetus.
"What if what the doctor says is true? What if our grandchildren were born with a disability?" lirih Bu Dita to Mr. Heri.
"I will accept the baby no matter what, Mom. Even if he is not like other babies," said Mr. Heri.
"Mother too, sir. But ... What about Imelda? Imelda does not even know how the baby is currently," continued Bu Dita who is now in the arms of Mr. Heri.
"Amen."
A few hours later.
Mr. Heri and Ms. Dita are still in that place. If Mr. Heri just sits quietly in the waiting chair, different from Bu Dita who has been pacing in front of her husband since.
"Mom, sit down quietly. Rest assured our child will be fine," said Mr. Heri who began to get dizzy because he noticed his wife walking back and forth in front of his face.
"Mom would love to try to calm down, Dad! But Mother's feelings can not be lied to, at this time Mother is afraid, nervous and anxious," said Ms. Dita with a tangled face staring at Mr. Heri.
At that moment the door of the room opened. A doctor came out of the room. The doctor immediately approached Heri and Bu Dita.
"Mr, Mother, today's operation went well. The mother and baby survived. It's just that the baby's current condition is still very weak and must get intensive care."
"Is that true, Doc? Our granddaughter is alive?!" peekik Bu Dita with teary eyes looking at the Doctor.
"Yes, Grandchild's mother survived. But ... as I explained to you and Mom earlier that-" Not yet finished The beautiful doctor explained how the condition of the baby Imelda is today, Bu Dita had interrupted his words because the middle-aged woman already understood what the Doctor meant.
"Yes, Doc. We understand," interrupted Bu Dita with a thin smile.
The doctor also returned a smile to Bu Dita while patting the middle-aged woman's shoulder gently as a sign of encouragement for her.
"Thank you for everything, Doc."
"Together, Mom."
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Sorry really pemirsahhh .. part Imelda this long 🙏🙏🙏 want to skip, Author can not .. once again sorry yes 🙏🙏🙏