My wife Canduku
Four, we're great - End

“Hira, call grandma.” The sound of the Inca with a dim vision.

Maher was still standing, afraid to approach her mother, while Mahira ran to call her grandmother in the back garden.

“Grandmother.” Hira ran panting towards Indah with her hands still covered in dirt.

“What's up, darling.”

“Mimi, Mother. Mimi.”

“Why mimi?” It was beautiful to wash his hands. He panicked to see his grandson's face pale and sweating.

“Mimi falls.”

Beautiful running, as well as the waiter who was helping Indah, who had given a seat to the Inca.

“Yes, Allah. Babe.” Beautiful surprised.

“Mother.” The Inca waiter who also panicked with the state of his employer.

Lovely yelling, asking for help at his house security. Ambar and Tari, who were still cleaning on the second floor, rushed down to hear a scream from her employer's mother. The Inca was soon lifted, when the two guards were already there.

“Honey,” Lovely cry seeing the condition of his daughter with blood that continues to flow on his legs.

“Defend, Dear.” Say beautiful while walking towards the car.

Maher and Mahira were crying.

“Grandmother, we are coming.” Mahira.

“No, dear. You guys wait here yes, at mba Ambar and mba Tari.”

Maher shook his head. Her tears did not stop.

“Cute, Grandma.” Maher said with a pity face.

“Alright, book a taxi and follow me.” Beautiful Commandments on Ambar and Dance.

On the trip Indah directly called Mario, who happened to be on a trip with Dhani after a meeting with one client.

Dret.. Dret.. Dret..

Mario's phone rings.

“Mommy.” Mario muttered, and immediately pressed the green button.

“Halo.”

“.......”

“What? How can?’

“......’

Tut's... Tut's... Tut's.. Phone disconnected.

“What's up sir?” Ask Dhani from the front seat.

“Ke Hospital XY, Dhan. Fast!”

“Iya, Sir.” Dhani panics to see her boss in a panic, though she has no idea what is going on.

“Lack fast, Dhan.” Mario shouted right in Dhani's ear, as he sat right behind the driving seat.

“Stop on the edge!”

“But, Sir.”

“Stop, Dhan!” dhani pulled the car over.

“Come out, let me take it.” The two exchanged positions.

Mario sits on the steering wheel, while Dhani is next to him.

“Pak, slow down. Sir.” Dhani trembled, he continued to hold the handle that was above his head.

“Pak, Watch out!” Shouted Dhani as Mario tried to overtake in a difficult situation.

Mario drives like a man of infidelity.

“Pak, What's up?”

“Inka fall.” Reply Mario flat, while staying focused driving at a high speed.

Dhani was silent. It's appropriate that the boss is like this, especially when it comes to bad news about his wife.

Ngiiks..

The sound of Mario's car brake stopped suddenly right in the hospital lobby. Mario stood there, and looked at his car that had just arrived.

****

Beautiful just entered the car of the princess who was at the wheel of her security guard. Maher suddenly did not want to be separated from his mother.

“I want to accompany, Mimi.” Her speech.

Indah still does not understand Maher's attitude, but Mahira currently wants to be in a taxi with Ambar and Tari.

Then Lovely grabbed her phone and called Mario.

“......”

“Mario, get to hospital XY, Inca bleeding.”

“......."

“He fell."

It was beautiful to immediately decide the call was one-sided. He kept holding his daughter's head.

Maher, who was sitting next to the driver, kept looking back, looking at the mother who was lying weak.

“Grandma, Maher apologise. It's all because of me.” Maher.

It was beautiful to immediately look towards the voice of the almost six-year-old man.

“Means?”

“Mimi, was riding a chair in the kitchen and Maher nudged the chair that mimi was riding, so mimi fell.” Maher crying.

“Pardon Maher, Granny.” He was crying a lot.

Beautiful just quiet.

****

Mario saw his car stop right in front of him. He ran over and opened the back door. The sisters and medical personnel had prepared an emergency bed to carry the Inca.

Mario carried his wife with trembling hands, because the right hand carrying part of his leg was directly exposed to blood flowing.

“Sayang. Be aware.” Said Mario who kept running following the push of the bed.

The Inca only showed a smile.

“Please, don't Marry Maher! Don't hate him. I was wrong. Sorry I can't take good care of him.” Inka's right hand stroked her stomach, while her left hand stroked her husband's face.

“Honey, survive. Everything will be fine.” Amrio said with an unsettled heart.

The bed stopped after arriving in a room.

“Sorry, sir. You can only drive him here.” Said one of the medics there.

“Dok, save my wife.” Mario pulled the arm of the middle-aged man wearing his white suit.

“Whatever happens, save his mother, Doc. His mother.” Said Mario over and over again.

“I will do my best, Mr. Rio. Calm down and beg Him.” Said the doctor, then closed the room.

Mario stared at the door of the room. His feet kept pacing back and forth in front of the door. The tears kept flowing down her cheeks. He rubbed his wet cheeks. He also looked at Maher who was sitting there, with Indah, Mahira, Ambar and Tari. The words of the Inca still danced in his head, though he had not asked what had happened?

It's beautiful approaching Mario.

“Yo.”

“What happened, Mom?”

Then Indah tells the chronological story, according to what Maher said when in the car earlier. Maher looked at the father's face with sadness. So did Mario who looked at the face of the prince.

Suddenly his body weakened, he did not expect the incident almost twenty-eight years ago it happened again. She recalled, when Marisa, her twin sister, was in a room like this, risking her life and death because of her actions. He was sad and scared too. And now what he felt first, was being felt by his son, sitting waiting in the middle of the sadness and fear felt by the boy who had not even six years. Mario stared at Maher's face from a distance. Now he feels how to become Laras first, and once became Maher now.

Maher walked over to his father.

“Pipe.” He kept crying.

“I'm sorry, Pi.”

But now it's different. As Mario stared at Maher, he remembered that he had once been like this, once apologizing to Laras with tears, but Laras did not look at him at all. Until at home Laras remained silent until one year passed, he just got another hug from the mother.

“Mario.” Call Laras, break the reverie.

Maher turned and ran towards Andreas.

“Opa..” Andrew caught the little boy and hugged him.

“Mama.” Mario hugged his mother.

“Mama knows how you feel, dear. Mom tau.” Laras hugged his son tightly with tears.

Previously, Indah had reported this incident to Laras and Andreas. Beautiful also tells the chronology to Mario's parents. Laras and Andreas came to the hospital. Laras feeling mixed, one side he thought about his grandson, one side he also knew the feelings of his son. Andreas relentlessly stroked his wife's back during the journey.

Chequek..

Suddenly the emergency room door opened.

Mario ran over to the doctor and nurse who had been standing at the door, followed by Indah, Laras, and Andreas.

“How, Doc?” Mario asked with a messy face.

The doctor was silent.

“Sorry sir, your baby cannot be saved, because the placenta has been detached from the uterine wall due to falling on his stomach. There's no oxygen inside, so the heart is weakened and we can't save it.” Said the middle-aged doctor in a soft tone.

Mario rubbed his face rough. Beautiful and Laras crying cuddle.

“Then, my wife? My wife's fine, isn't she, Doc?”

The doctor nodded. “Your wife is fine.”

Shortly after, the voice of one of the sisters who was there shouted.

“Dok..”

The middle-aged man in a white suit ran inside, accompanied by Mario and his parents.

“Why is this, Doc?” Mario panicked again. Sweat on his forehead, he saw his unconscious wife.

“Dok, patient still bleeding.” Said one of the sisters there.

“We take action again. Set up operating room.”

“What's up, Doc?’ Mario shakes the doctor's arm.

“Sorry, Mr. Rio. I beg your willingness to sign this big operation.”

“Meanway? Said the doctor earlier my wife is fine.”

“Yes, the bleeding has stopped, but it turns out our actions have not meant.”

“Then?” Mario asked with a sad face mixed with annoyance. I think he wants to tear this room apart.

“Sorry sir, the impact that occurred on the Inca bu was so hard, the bleeding was so severe, that we had to take hysterectomy or removal of the uterus.”

Mario's body immediately staggered. He held the edge of the bed to neutralize his weakened body. Andrew held the prince's shoulder.

“Whatever, Doc. Save my wife. Save.”

“Quiet, Rio.” Said Andreas who increasingly hugged his increasingly helpless son.

“I will do my best, Sir. Pray!” Said the doctor.

Thirty minutes, Mario and his family waited for the operation. Ambar and Tari took Maher and Mahira to the cafeteria to eat and rest.

Mario's eyes were still empty. The room was quiet. Between Beautiful, Laras, Andreas and Mario, no one made a sound. Everyone sat with their bodies leaned against the waiting room chair.

Suddenly Mario stood up from his seat.

“Where are you going?” Ask Andreas.

“Ke musholla, Pa.”

While sitting earlier, Mario rolled his gaze, in the corner there, written and marked “Musholla”.

Mario took ablution water and kowtowed. Every move he made while shedding tears. His mind remembered, how God gave way to meet this woman who became his wife, remember how they separated because of a misunderstanding, remember how he was once very happy. All made him sob with a sobbing that felt deep, to the end of his worship movement. She's still crying.

After the prayer, Mario raised his hand. He wanted to pray, to ask the owner of life.

“Yes, Robb. Forgive me, so many sins I committed in the past. But you never gave me less happiness. I'm not good enough to ask. But to whom else I ask. Please give us a long time to always be together. Do not separate us, O God. I really can't live without it.” Mario rubbed his face.

Both of his palms were still covering his rushing face with tears.

After a long time he prayed and calmed down. He returned to the waiting room. A few minutes later, the operating room door opened.

All the waiting families stood up and approached the doctor. Mario runs first.

“How is my wife, Doc?”

“Alhamdulillah, the operation went smoothly. You can meet your wife in the treatment room.”

Mario rubbed his face again. “Thank you, yes Allah.”

Laras hugged the prince.

In the treatment room, Mario waits for the Inka siuman. He asked Indah, Laras, and Andreas for a short break outside.

Mario was always beside his wife, he kept stroking the pale Inca face. His hands continued to trace his pointed nose, his thick lips, which he often lum*t until swollen. His neck he often bites, and his hair.

Inka's eyes blinked. It opens slowly and becomes perfect. He saw Mario with his eyes moist, messy hair, and a red nose because he was always crying.

“Kak.”

Mario immediately hugged the body, he cried so much in the body that became his candlestick, since he knew the body.

“Why do you always make my heart feel bad? Why do you always scare me of losing? Why love you like a roller coaster ride?”

Inca smile. “Times anyway?”

“Nyebelin.” Mario pulled the tip of the Inca's nose, until his head swayed.

Then they laugh. Then their laughter stopped, because the Inca's face was starting to get serious.

“Kak, don't blame Maher! it's destiny. Anyway I was also wrong for not being careful.” Said Inca, stroking her husband's face right next to her face.

Mario nodded. “Iya, this is destiny.”

“Can I no longer have children?” Ask Inka lirih.

Mario speechless. He was confused as to how to explain this to the Inca.

“You want to have a lot of children, but I can't make that happen. Sorry.” The Inca cry broke.

“Everyone has a desire, but not all of that desire is achieved. I do want to have many children, but having you, with you is my only greatest wish.”

Inka hugged her husband. They cry together. He did not expect to get a soulmate from a marriage based on a mutually beneficial agreement. Inca who wants to get out of the house and prove that he is able to succeed without the father's rocks, while Mario who does not want to be betrothed to the father. But fate brings them together in a love that cannot be separated.

“We will raise Maher and Mahira together, with full love and affection.” Mario.

Inca nodded, with tears still wetting her cheeks.

Chequek..

The door to the Inca treatment room opens.

“Mimi.. Forgive Maher.” The boy approached his parents while hiccupping.

While Mahira immediately sat on the lap of the father.

“Pips, Sorry Maher.”

Mario approached Maher and hugged her from the side. They approached the mother who was still lying weak.

“We forgive you, next time you have to be careful!” Said Mario.

Maher nodded.

“There are no more baby dede here?” Ask Mahira.

“Dede her baby is already the same God, she is praying for us from there.” Mario stared at the sky from inside the room, with the windows wide open.

“Be a good boy, so we can meet a sister there.” Say Mario again to his two children while staring at the sky together.

The Inca smiled and the parents there only saw the little family of the child with haru.

The four of them hugged.

“Fourth, we are great.” Inka said, then Mario kissed his little family members one by one.

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