
Two nurses push the gurney that Nuri occupied. Yasna and Emran followed behind. Nayla who will follow is prevented by Aydin.The man
"You better go now."
"Why, Mom, would you forbid me to see my son?"
"Are you conscious or not? Who made Nuri come to this? So I hope you don't make trouble and get out of here right away" Aydin said, holding back his voice from bothering others.
He knows this is a hospital so, must keep him from getting out of control. The man turned to look at Rini. His decency is gone nowhere.
"Bik Rini better take your niece away. Previously I have complied with your wishes, to let Nayla take Nuri and now it is like this. I hope you take him away before I do anything to your ponakan, "Aydin said with a clenched fist.
Rini shuddered in horror at Aydin's words. This time he saw the man angry. The woman approached her nephew and tried to speak slowly.
"Nay, come on, go home!" take Rini with you by holding her nephew's shoulder.
Aydin, who was already lazy to see them, immediately went after the nurse who brought his daughter. He would do anything to make his daughter okay.
"I don't want to, I want to see my daughter" Nayla said in tears.
"Yes, let's see. This is not the time, you see your husband is so angry. It's not possible to stay here."
"I don't care. Whatever happens, I'm ready to take it. If Mas Aydin wants to hit me, I will gladly give up my body because I am guilty. I shouldn't have forced things on my daughter that would prove fatal to her" Nayla said with increasingly heavy tears.
The woman was very sorry for her actions Nuri entered the hospital and even almost made her lose her life. As a mother, she felt useless.
And so is Rini. Had he just let Aydin pick Nayla up and tried harder to persuade her father to come home, it would not have been like this. Regrets are too late.
Nuri has been transferred to an inpatient room. It seemed that the little girl was still asleep in her sleep with swollen eyes. It must be because he's been crying for too long.
Yasna sat next to her granddaughter she stroked the little girl's hair and didn't want to be away from her. Just one day last night, they didn't meet and now it's like this.
"Mother, you better get some sleep. It's also early morning" Emran said.
Yasna just shook her head without saying a single word. He was afraid that if he fell asleep, something would happen to him.
"Mother sleeps beside Nuri" suggested Aydin who was embraced by his father.
"Yes, this also still fits, really!" emran Sahut.
Yasna nodded and laid her body beside Nuri. The woman felt hurt at the state of her granddaughter like this. Though all this time he had been very trying to do his best for Nuri. He had also once enrolled the little girl in therapy for her immunity to get stronger, but her grandson instead got a fever and went to the hospital.
It didn't take long, Yasna ended up falling asleep probably because her heart was already relieved because her grandson was fine or because tired of crying for a long time
*****
There was a sound of early morning azan reverberating Yasna awoke from her sleep. The woman held onto her grandson's forehead and she was grateful that the heat had started to fall, hopefully improving soon.
Yasna immediately came down to fulfill her obligation. He looked around and found no one. Maybe they went to the mosque. Nayla wasn't there either. The woman thought her son-in-law was coming to the mosque as well.
Not wanting to think much more, Yasna took ablution and borrowed it from a nun and carried out her duties as a Muslim.
Thirty minutes later Emran and Aydin have finally returned. However, there was no Nayla there.
"Aydin, where's Nayla?" asked Yasna, who was asked only silently did not answer.
To avoid whatever the reality is like that.
"You're not mad at Nayla, are you?" ask Yasna.
"Here you go, Mother, it's all because of him."
"Is there something you're not telling me?" yasna asked, looking at her son. He was sure there was something he didn't know.
Aydin exhaled before replying, "Nayla is actually envious of everyone."
"meaning?" ask Yasna who doesn't understand.
"He was jealous when Nuri was with Bunda and Afrin, even with Mbak Rani, but Nuri was not close to Nayla even seemed to refuse."
Yasna exhaled. He had actually expected this before. As a woman, she understood Nayla's feelings and why her daughter-in-law did it.
"Hasn't Nayla been close to Nuri lately?" ask Yasna.
"But she's not as close as Mother and Afrin."
"Now you call your wife. Where is she? Out or already home?"
"Out, Mother."
"Now call him!"
Aydin just remained motionless. He was still angry at his wife, it was impossible to ask Nayla to come in.
"Sister, every household is bound to have problems. Don't you remember, how your wife fought for Nuri? Mother will also do the same thing as Nayla did, when she saw your child closer to others, but Nayla does not know, if her daughter will fall ill if she feels depressed. You should be understanding to him, not angry. Try to dampen your emotions first. Everyone must have committed an error, including Nayla. Mommy believes this will be a lesson for her to be more careful in treating Nuri."
"We told him about Nuri. There's no way he doesn't know" said Aydin.
"Maybe he's upset or may have forgotten. No, don't talk about things that have passed. Come out, bring your wife here. She also must have wanted to know how her daughter was doing. He's just as worried as we are."
Although heavy, Aydin still nodded and immediately went out to find Nayla's whereabouts. It appeared that the woman was sitting on a chair at the end of the hallway where Nuri was being treated. He looked down with his tears occasionally.
Feeling that someone was approaching, Nayla raised her head and immediately stood up after knowing it was her husband. The woman lowered her head, she was afraid of Aydin who was still angry with her.
"Come in!" said Aydin immediately turned around without getting a lawyer from his wife.
Without a word Nayla follows Aydin to the room where her daughter is being cared for. The little girl was still asleep and beside her was Yasna.
"Come here, you must be worried about him!" yasna's orders made Nayla cry.
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