My Best Friend'S Daddy Is My Husband
Season 2's. 72

Somewhere a woman was lying weakly in a state of great concern. The jaw is burned, the left and right sides are also burned.

The two middle-aged people who found could not bring her to the hospital. Because it has no cost, from where they just go to the hospital very far.

So the two middle-aged men only treated burns on a woman who found them with a traditional medicine concocted on their own without any chemicals.

“Pak, do we just take him to the puskesmas, his mother would not have seen it. Ibuk is also afraid yes sir, he has not realized as well, let me later borrow money to neighbors..”.

“Sabar buk, we wait a few more hours. If you are still not aware then we take it to the puskesmas.”.

The two middle-aged people were unaware of the movements of the woman they were helping. Until the woman coughed and spoke.

“Uhuuk! Thirsty..”

“Yes, thank you for resuscitating this woman,” said Hartini, a middle-aged woman who saved a woman they did not know her name.

Hartono's husband also smiled looking at the woman they had helped sober up. Just now both of them want to bring to the puskesmas. But it doesn't.

“Haus!” He speaks weakly.

“For a while, I'll get you some water first..” Hartini immediately went to the kitchen to get drinking water for the newly awakened woman.

“This drink first, let ibuk help.” Hartini helped the woman wake up, thrusting a glass on the woman's lips while the glass was held by Hartini himself afraid that the woman was still not strong enough to hold her own.

The throat becomes relieved, after a glass of water.

The woman looked at the two people before her with a frown. Because they don't recognize both.

“Whose are you?” Ask.

“We saw you walking in the middle of the highway, when we wanted to get close suddenly there was a motorcycle passing and hit until your head hit. When we approached you, we were very surprised to see the burns you got, while the collision was just your forehead turning blue from the impact. Since we do not have the cost of bringing you home, we decided to take care of you at home.” Hartono explained how they found this woman in front of them.

“Do you guys know what my name is?”

Hartini and Hartono shook their heads together.

“You don't remember what your name is son,” Hartini said.

The woman shook her head weakly, unable to remember anything.

“Pak, did he experience it yes sir, I forgot his name which is often our neighbor said,” urged Hartini to try to remember the forgotten disease that is often mentioned by his neighbor.

“What a buk anyway, I also don't know his name,” rebut Hartono.

“Just forget the memory sir,” said Hartini finally.

“Em, if you may know your name who is buk sir?” The woman asked back.

“Call me buk Tini and my husband pak Tono,” replied Hartini.

“Good buk sir, thank you for saving me,” he said smiling sincerely.

Hartini stood up and stepped out of the room to pick up something she had found while helping the woman. Hartini returned to the room carrying the findings.

“Married?”

“That in the ring there is a engraving of a male name, just his name is not clearly visible,” said Hartini.

The woman immediately brought the ring closer so that she could see whose name was engraved there.

“So I'm married, but why can't I remember.” he said in his heart..

‘Arrrghh’ the woman holds a throbbing head in pain, for trying to remember.

“Son, does your head hurt?” Hartini asked frantically seeing the woman before him holding his head.

“Nak don't be too pushy to remember something, let it be like this first until you recover. I'm sure your memory will return later,” added Hartono knowing that the woman was trying to remember something.

“Iya son, right said mother's husband. Better let yourself heal first,” continued Hartini.

The woman tried to relax her breath and exhale. His headache is slightly reduced..

“Eum, sir, mother.may I stay here, I am confused where to go,” he said..

“Very can son! Father and mother only stay together, we are happy if you want to stay forever,” said Hartini approved by Hartono.

“Again thanks buk sir for saving me and allowing me to stay here..” Said the woman.

“Nak you don't remember your name, how did mom give you the name Kirani?”

“By buk, the name is great I like.”

“Bapak also agrees his name is good..”

“We will call you Rani from now on.” Kirani nodded

The two middle-aged parents were also happy. Finally they did not stay together anymore, because now they like having a daughter.

Hartono smiled seeing happiness on his wife's face.

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