
The carcass that has been covered for many months now smells too, but Rahma's basic ingenuity and cleverness in covering all her decay still does not feel wrong or undaunted how the survival of her household.
"Iwan, is that really what you said earlier! Pregnant Rahma is not your child, and not my granddaughter!" Back Bu Lestari asked the truth that had been kept tight without him knowing.
"She has been evil to us, has arbitrarily even as she likes to manage the life of the mother with yessi, this is not right Iwan!"
Bu Lestari tried to get up from his sleeping position, but his head was still dizzy and returned to lay his body back.
"Had Ma'am, it's all gone and it's not easy to just go back to how it was, I'd accept whatever it was as long as mom and Yessi weren't stranded." Iwan refuted while standing and stepping to look for the existence of Rahma who was sedak had entered the room and did not come out.
"Huh... How dare he deceive and regulate my life that he should not interfere with," Bu Lestari still grumbled softly not to accept the behavior and deeds of Rahma to him all this time.
"Rahma, where are you going? I don't allow you to go anywhere in this condition!" Iwan hugged Rahma's body with a bulging stomach and was packing with a large suitcase.
"I know I'm wrong, but you shouldn't have dropped me on my mom, I'm going home, I'm tired of living here with real people like them, too," Rahma did not care about the gaze of Iwan who was in a frenzy, went back and forth and even he was destroyed.
Rahma pushed her large suitcase, and walked towards the exit. Bu Lestari who knew it followed in silence what Iwan and Rahma had done.
"Rahma you will not leave this house, you are my wife and I forbid you to leave!" Iwan's voice broke the silence that afternoon.
"Let him get out of here, Iwan! He's been dishonest all this time and always puts a lot of emphasis on me and Yessi!" Shouted Bu Lestari while shaking her waist in the corner of the room.
"Mother! You better not interfere with this!" Bu Lestari still chimed in on the conversation, even though Iwan had already reprimanded him for silence.
"But Iwan, isn't the baby in the womb not your child! Then what are you defending for? Let him go!" The more fierce the voice of Bu Lestari.
"Mother! Here I am the head of the family, and the baby in Rahma's womb is innocent of anything, the mother better just shut up!" Iwan reaffirmed his words with a voice that was getting louder, fortunately the big house was walled high and surrounded the building so that as loud as the screams of Iwan and Bu Lestari, it would be very difficult to hear if the surrounding neighbors.
"You...!"
Iwan ignored Bu Lestari's voice, but walked over and grabbed Rahma's hand and pulled her in his arms.
Of course Rahma was again above the clouds again, whatever her wish still manifested that Iwan and his family were in his control and the baby in the womb remained safe and received recognition.
Bu Lestari seemed to not believe what he saw, why his son became this weak, as he was, inevitably, Bu Lestari just kept quiet and saw the spectacle in front of his eyes with a feeling of anger but reluctant to vent when he heard the impromptu, iwan, his guts became shrivelled and the feeling of the nelangsa made him unable to hold back his tears that escaped on his old cheeks that were getting wrinkled.
"Mas! I'll stay here and guarantee mom's life, but on one condition! This story was not heard by anyone including Yessi!" Pinta Rahma in a earnest tone.
"For once leaked, I did not hesitate to withdraw all ownership of my papa, and mas Iwan of course will become unemployed by bearing a daughter and a mother, then we divorce!"
"Darling... Why is your mother difficult to understand," Rahma finally returned to do tricks skit that he always run by crying and felt himself is a patient who needs protection.
Iwan grabs Rahma's hand and leads her into the room, but before she disappears from Bu's sight, "Mom should keep this secret meeting, I don't want Yessi to know it or I'll regret it later," Iwan, who had been brain-dead, was unable to think about self-esteem or the next path.
Although he already knew the status of the baby in the womb Rahma, but he was not able to do more assertive.
The slanted smile on Rahma's lips painted a triumphant, walking while stroking her already-increasing belly.
"Huh... That kind of woman you keep, you weak man Iwan! Anyway I have to take Lintang's heart, and my grandson, at least I can take Shasy and be able to return to this house as my first grandchild, "Mu Lestari's mind-setting plan returns to strategy, between the feeling of arrogance and regret is now mixed into one.
While in the room Rahma felt Iwan had torn his pride, until there was a quarrel in the room.
"You're too much Rahma, why can you lie to me and my family, I love you but we're playing with my heart, where is my pride, Rahma?" Iwan sat on the edge of the bed and squeezed his own head.
"I have sacrificed the wholeness of my household to the Latitude of even my son, my own flesh and blood. I prefer you over them, but what is all this? Your theatrical outrageous Rahma!"
"Then, are you sorry now? Okay we're divorced! And I will tell my papa to take all the company assets that have been supporting your lives!" Rahma still felt the upper hand despite having made a fatal mistake, because the key in her in-laws' household was money and honor alone.
"I love you mas! It's not just that I want to make you a victim to acknowledge the child I bear, for this one I'm really sorry!" Rahma's cry broke again, this time fear breaking down her selfish fortress.
"Amhkk..... Sick ouhh mass please...!" Suddenly Rahma held onto her stomach and groaned in pain, fresh blood along with red liquid melted from her groin.
"Mother please, Rahma hold on, I'll call the doctor!" Suddenly Iwan was surprised and ran to the guest room while shouting, while Bu Lestari also ran around nervously because of the cry of iwan.
"Why are you Rahma, my goodness, what are you guys doing?" Bu Lestari although already made furious and angry by Rahma but the humanitarian side of Bu Lestari arise also to immediately help Rahma who is in pain.
"Mother forgive Rahma, sick ma'am oohh...! "
"Rahma's word, Iwan will take you to the hospital, hang on!" Bu Lestari stroked Rahma's back and rubbed cold sweat on Rahma's forehead.
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Lah...😳prematur not the baby Mak 🤭, tuh date slowly ya mak. let the spirit of the thumb plus comments mesrah donk!
To be continued 😉 and Greetings Dear Always by RR 😘