My husband, I Love You
Nimashasy Screams
My activities have been ensured solid, and require a little extra energy, the modiste employees are active and concentrate on doing the ordering, and, this time specifically to handle the sarimbit that will be worn at the engagement event of Ratih and Rudi.
At the time of handling the cutting of the cloth that Dian would wear next, I inexplicably recalled when the warm hand grabbed my hand and kissed it, ah.... If I could be honest I really enjoy it, silly but this is what happened to me, I'm afraid this is getting weaker and weaker.
"Mbak Lintang, really smile yourself! Hayoo.... What's up hayooo....?" Ledek one of the modiste employees, unbeknownst to me he apparently observed my behavior without me being able to control.
"Idihih people are kasmaran too, ishh... You kepo Yun, ha ha ha..." Anik who currently happens to come to my house just chimed in on the sloorohan of the Yuni.
"Yeah... After the sarimbit to mbak Ratih, we make another model than the others for his sarimbit mbak Lintang, he he he," one of them again chimed in the jokes Anik and Yuni.
That's how we always joke on the sidelines of loose time, to the limit as business owners and employees are very thin.
"Bak Lintang there's a call from TK builder!" Tutik ran up to me with his face looking very nervous.
"Shash mbak.... Shash...!"
"You why Tutik, where's uncle?" I went back to asking where my father used to be with Shasy everywhere.
Not waiting long, I dialed the phone number of TK Pembina. "Good day, I'm Shasy's mom sorry what's wrong, ma'am?" I was a little surprised, because this time the school called me.
"Sorry Mom, suddenly Shasy was hysterical when a man and his mothers came to the school claiming to be his father and grandmother, but the security officer of the TK builder complex was able to, give them the understanding to leave the location, but Shasy seems to be traumatized Mom, please come immediately and calm the state of Shasy, immediately!"
"Mas Iwan...!"
Jederr..... The voice from the cell phone was so painful that I could not say a word, "Bu Lintang.... Hello Ma'am...Tut's....Tut..."
"Cross... You why?"
"Anik please handle everything, sorry I have to pick up my son!" I left them still confused as to what had happened.
"Oh... What is this Lintang, quickly find an uncle in the village hall, Tutik," my mother even panicked and told Tutik to go to the village hall to find a father who was attending a social service of the population.
The matic motor I was driving at a speed at the limit of my consciousness, I even forgot the area, which was in my mind was my daughter, and the actions of the mas iwan with my former mother-in-law were outrageous.
I just ran around regardless, which was still crowded by several teachers and guards of the school area complex.
"Mom.mama.... Shasy wants to go home.... Shasy doesn't want to....!" With my own eyes I watched my son hide behind a pile of old benches in the warehouse behind the school, crying and screaming.
The escort teacher even cried lamenting the trauma of my daughter who was already at the stage of complex trauma.
"Darling.this is mama son, come out baby... Mama will protect Shasy, Shasy....Shash...!" My legs feel petrified, so I just step I can not afford.
"Go. go, Shasy wants mama... Shasy doesn't want papa, go!" Shasy's cry grew hysterical, and at about the same time the father came in time with some male teachers and guards, to raise the old benches, and the father soon probably burst in. Holding my daughter who suddenly convulsed with blue lips.
The hysterical cries of the teachers who found my daughter's condition, increasingly making my body limp was not energetic just to step closer to father, who was holding Shasy.
"We're taking it to the hospital, ma'am, come on..!
I ran to the car that was prepared, my father was always beside me, smeared eucalyptus oil and supported me to be calmer.
"Honey this is mama son, we go home dear, at home grandfather waiting for Shasy's favorite rabbit doll, wake up baby..!" Slowly I stood with my daughter as if we were joking, and the miracle really happened.
The seizures my daughter experienced gradually improved, her eyes opened and then smiled and tightly embraced my neck as if she did not want to escape even for a second.
The trip to the general hospital didn't take too long, my father took over Shasy and took her into the ER.
The nurse immediately handles and provides first aid, and not how long the pediatrician comes, examine and ask the chronology of the first event, until complex trauma occurs.
"Dad... What I've been afraid of happening today, what should I do, dad?" I don't care where I am, my tears this time feel tired with all the behavior of the Iwan mas family who never tired of his wounds.
"Dad will make a calculation with Iwan, this is not true latitude! You've divorced child custody falls on you, because Iwan doesn't want your daughter's presence in his life,"
"You wait here, call Dian! I'm going home to tell mom!" Dad stroked my head and hugged me as if he was trying to give me strength.
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EVENTS BEFORE SHASY HYSTERICAL
Iwan and Bu Lestari went to Kindergarten where Shasy attended kindergarten school.
Iwan learns this place by painstakingly trailing his father Lintang and unbeknownst to him, Iwan's goal is to take Shasy unobtrusively from Lintang under the pretext of Shasy's male parents.
"You're nothing, I'm his grandmother, and this is his father when he can't find his own grandchildren and children, what kind of school is this?" Bu Lestari's anger got a response from the head builder.
"Mothers... I'm sorry it's not about who and how, we have to make sure by calling Shasy's parents, wait a minute!" While the chief builder was contacting Lintang, Bu Lestari walked over and tried to reach Shasy's small body.
But all was only hope when the shasy spontaneously hysterical when Iwan also suddenly came and tried to hug him.
The fight between Bu Lestari and the guidance teacher increasingly gave Shasy trauma peaked until the pursuit by Bu Lestari to make Shasy run towards the warehouse where the storage of benches and chairs are not used.
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To be continued 😉
Sad hell bestie 🤧 own child made trauma, how to try 😭. Please for this advice grandma grandma delicious diapain yak 🤭, continue again yuk! like plus comments donk bestie 😘
Greetings Dear Always by RR 😘