Pelita Hati Bunda
Like In A Cage

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Aditya was so panicked he was also so afraid that anything happened to Jihan as well as the child who was still in the womb.

Four years they both waited for the presence of a baby in the middle of their household. If things happen that are not desirable certainly not only Jihan who was so hit but both parents as well, could have defeated Aditya.

With so restless Aditya took Jihan to the hospital alone and arrived at the hospital Jihan also immediately get treatment from the doctor.

Aditya who was waiting outside the ER felt very unsettled. How could he possibly be at peace if the safety of his wife and child was at stake at this time.

He was so sorry that he should not continue to ignore Jihan who actually only needed attention from him but he instead acted so foolishly that it made the accident happen and ended up the way it is today.

Both of Jihan's parents immediately came to the hospital after getting news of the incident that happened to Jihan from one of their household assistants both because when the incident happened both of them had left.

"Aditya, what exactly happened why did it go like this?"

Ask Mr. Pratama who just came and immediately approached Aditya who was still pacing at the door. Aditya's situation is really not good at the moment He looks chaotic with clothes that are so tangled and his face looks very grim and scared.

"Pa, actually..."

"Jihan fell down the stairs trying to catch Aditya pa."

Aditya lowered his head in great regret Had he not been so selfish then none of this would have happened.

"What are you doing, Dit?!" There was talk Mr. Pratama had sounded very different from different, even his eyes had glared eerily towards Aditya who still continued in great regret.

"Sorry, Pa. Actually..."

Plakkc...

"Remember Aditya if anything happens to my children and grandchildren then I will never forgive you!"

Mr. Pratama's words sounded so affirming also began to be filled with enormous anger. Of course Mr. Pratama will not be willing to take it for granted if anything happens with his children and grandchildren. The child he loved so much and grew up with so much affection was also the grandson he had been waiting for since his long arrival.

Aditya did not dare to answer a word from Mr. Pratama he chose silence with his head down.

"That's it, Pa. Don't muddy the mood. Let's pray that they're okay" said the Wife.

Mr. Pratama still did not turn his face away from Aditya, he remained in a state of heightened anger.

Aditya deeply admitted his mistake he was also very sorry but want how else, all has already happened and can not be replayed. Aditya could only hope that both of them were okay.

Their anxiety was disturbed when the arrival of the doctor who came out of the room Jihan was given action the three of them suddenly approached.

"Is there a family of patients?"

"I'm her husband, Doc. How's my wife and kids doing, they're okay, right?" Aditya hurriedly asked him that he could not wait to know the situation of Jihan or her child.

"Mother Jihan is fine, sir. But the child in the womb..."

"What's wrong with our son Doc, he's okay too right?" Aditya was so unsettled, his heart was so muddled in filled with immense fear.

"We tried, sir. But sorry, her son is dead. And we need to do the rapture as soon as possible otherwise your wife's life will be dangerous."

Lemas had Aditya's body, decayed already in the waiting chair. His eyes stared blankly with tears that were just let out. Crushed, dad! Aditya was devastated and grieved.

Four years he waited, various ways to have it they did and now it's only a month he can pet it and have to disappear again. There is no hope of being able to hold her and give her affection.

"This is impossible, this is impossible" Aditya raved indistinctly.

Her mother Jihan was also already crying, she was also devastated. While Mr. Pratama...?

Plakkc....

Aditya was pulled so violently that he stood up and a hard blow landed on his cheek.

"Sir," Aditya held his hot cheek, not believing that someone who looked loving like Mr. Pratama had slapped him.

"What, satisfy you now! You took your own child before he was born into the world. You're a killer, Dit. The murderer!"

"From yesterday papa wanted to interfere because you changed, you kept dumping your wife and I wanted to intervene, but Jihan forbade me. If it were going to be like this I would never listen to Jihan! Satisfied with you, Dit. Pleased!"

"Why do you keep trying if you finally snatch the child before birth. What do you do, Huh!"

It felt like he wanted to beat up Aditya who was silent, of course he would not dare to answer because he realized he was indeed guilty."

In the clutches of Aditya's collar is pulled and pushed repeatedly to make Aditya move back and forth. Really, Aditya did not dare to put up any resistance.

"No, Sir. Sir!" Mama Jihan gets in the way, stopping her husband from hitting Aditya again.

"No, Pa. No!" His mother continued to get in the way of certainly not wanting a commotion to happen there and this was also not the right time to blame and punish who came from.

Mr. Pratama was so angry but he could not ignore the words of his wife and chose to let go of Aditya violently even pushed him to make Aditya sit back in his original place.

All so shattered their long waiting shattered in an instant. Will it be easy to gain trust again after this? Even the first time was given trust but could not keep it well.

Not only that but they were confused how to say everything to Jihan who was really so waiting for the presence of the baby.

"Your content, Dit," said Pratama already more subtle than before but still still insists also implied so much anger and disappointment.

Mr. Pratama sitting on the other bench in front of Aditya of course with led by his wife who was also very devastated also crying.

"Ma, how are we gonna tell Jihan?" The gaze of Mr. Pratama looks so grieving clearly he will feel it who will not grieve when the very grandson who awaited his birth died before he was born in the world.

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Despite living in a very large and luxurious house there are also so many guards who will always ensure security and of course so many home assistants who will always make sure all the needs are met does not mean I feel comfortable in this house.

A big house but not my own house will certainly be more comfortable living in a small house but my own home. Although simple but all will be more comfortable and good even sleep will also be sound, but now I do not feel comfort at all.

The rooms provided were very luxurious and very large but in fact I could not sleep at all. I only slept on the sofa in the room.

Actually I wanted to sleep with Ara but Mr. Devan did not allow us to sleep in a different room but next to each other.

I was also not allowed to do any homework even just to help cook was also not allowed. It's not just that even I'm not allowed to go back to work at Gadia's company.

Will I always be locked up in this big house? It is like a bird in a cage that cannot go out and does nothing.

Tok tok...

"Non, Non is waiting for you at the dinner table for breakfast. If Non does not come soon then you yourself will come to pick up Non." The arrival of one of the home assistants to the room I occupied made my daydreams open and lost the arrangement of plans that I had recorded so neatly.

Mr. Devan's men asked for it by force. It must not be directly he himself who said but this is very representative if all that became his orders will never be able to contest just like that.

"Tell him I'm not hungry I don't want to eat. And tell him too I just want to go home."

Like a child, I always whine to ask to come home. I really don't feel at home living in a luxury home.

I thought I was going to meet Mr. Abraham and his wife, but I didn't see them both living here since Ara and I came.

"Non. Let me take you to your place, otherwise I will also get into trouble. Please don't take me."

It seemed like the waiter was really very scared. I'm sure what he said could have happened but I was really very lazy to meet Mr. Devan.

"I beg you, Non."

Back he said so begging that even his face looked so pitiful and wished I would obey him.

Have I ever been stubborn? Maybe it is, but I don't like living here.

It was like living in a prison because freedom had been taken away from me by force.

Seeing him so begging made me feel unbearable until I finally obeyed him. I moved and started to step out of the room and into the dining table.

Until he eats I see Mr. Devan already sitting there of course also along with Ara.

"Mother! How long is it? I'm so hungry, Mother." said Ara who had seen me coming.

"Hem," I smiled in a forced manner as Ara greeted me and said she had been waiting as well she was already very hungry.

"Mother, sit here" he said again. Ara was so enthusiastic she couldn't wait for me to sit down until she got off her seat and pulled me.

I deliberately pulled a small towards Mr. Devan and he kept smiling looking at me who was changing to act like a child.

His two hands fused together and clasped each other, standing before him and becoming a pole for his chin.

Ahhe...

Really sucks.

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Seriate....