
Not felt, it's been five months. Agatha's content is growing. Lucky he got an excellent and attentive cellmate.
Agatha was still concealing her pregnancy, but by the time she was six months pregnant the woman could no longer avoid it. All of his prison friends knew about it, they had also heard about the very sad Agatha matter.
Not infrequently they give special attention when with Agatha, according to them Agatha is a very tough woman in dealing with all these problems. Every time Agatha had trouble all her friends would help, especially when there was a prison clean-up activity, while Agatha only took the most light tasks such as passing on anyone who participated in the activity. It was not Agatha who wanted that, but all her friends who chose that part so that the pregnant woman did not feel exhausted.
"Agatha! Don't forget that today I'm participating in the filial work, just be careful that you don't think of me" shouted a middle-aged woman who was currently sweeping in the field.
Agatha who heard that laughed. "Who is it, I don't seem to recognize it" Agtha replied.
For almost eight months he was in prison, making Agahta start to blend in with everyone. He also often joked with the inmates who were there, seeing all that made Agatha realize that life in prison is not that bad, proof there are still many good people here. It's just that they have never done anything wrong to have to languish in prison like him.
"Just look!" remember that woman.
Agatha knew it was just a joke. He chose to be indifferent, then began to step again to pass on and see if there were prisoners who were just lazing.
Just when Agatha wanted to walk towards the back of the field, suddenly the woman's stomach felt very dark. The chest board he was holding immediately fell to the floor, the sound of the falling object immediately attracted the attention of people around there. They immediately panicked and drew closer towards Agatha who was starting to muzzle in pain.
"You why? Does your stomach hurt?"
"Hurry and get him to the clinic!"
"Is it time for her to give birth?"
"It seems she's going to give birth."
They all panicked, and Agatha herself felt that her stomach was getting sicker. The woman was already unable to even say anything due to enduring the pain in her lower abdomen.
Everyone there immediately panicked and called the police to help Agatha, perhaps the woman was in need of a doctor. Three policewomen came there, they instructed one of the inmates to take a wheelchair at the clinic because it was not possible to lift Agatha.
After the wheelchairs came, they all took up royong to lift Agatha to the wheelchair. Then they immediately took Agatha to the clinic, one of the police told the doctor who served in the prison to come immediately.
"Is everything going to be okay?"
"I feel sorry for Agatha. She had to give birth in prison."
All of Agatha's friends waited outside the clinic unsettled. They love Agatha very much, so they are afraid of something bad happening. A doctor came in a hurry, then entered the clinic. The police guarded the door of the clinic room so that no other prisoners would barge in.
Shortly after that the sound of crying babies echoed from inside the room, Agatha finally gave birth. The cry of the baby sounded very loud, indicating that he had become part of the earth creature that would become a formidable human. Agatha's friends were very happy to see that.
After a few minutes, Agatha was finally allowed to visit, and the woman looked very happy with the little baby who was currently asleep beside her.
"Well, your son is handsome," praised Agatha's friend. "After this did you ask him to stay in prison?"
Agatha shook her head. "Although it will be heavy, but I will send my son to the orphanage. The prison environment isn't good for my son, not that I'm mocking you guys but ...." The woman hung her words.
"We know what you mean. It's a very appropriate decision to put your child in an orphanage" said one of Agatha's friends.
Agatha very heavy-heartedly handed her son over to the orphanage owner, she advised the man to take very good care of his son. The farewell looked very moving, but Agatha had to take a hard look at it.
* * *
Eight years have passed.
Today Agatha is officially released from prison. The woman rebuked because she was happy to finally be able to breathe free air, currently her goal was an orphanage. He could not wait to meet the son, maybe now his son had grown into a handsome boy.
During this time they had never met at all, Agatha never allowed her son to come to prison. So the way they communicated once a week, she deliberately did not allow her son to visit her because Agatha did not want her son to be ashamed to see him in prison.
Agatha was already in the orphanage, she was talking to the owner of the orphanage.
"I want to meet my son" Agatha said.
The orphanage's mother immediately invited Agatha to meet her son. He was very happy because the woman who left his son was finally released from prison.
From a distance, a young boy was playing with the rest of the house.
"Don't tell me" call the orphanage's mother.
The summoned child immediately turned his head and looked in surprise, then he started to step closer.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Gilang.
"This is your mother, today she is released from prison."
Gilang immediately stared at Agatha, while Agatha herself could no longer hide her tears of joy because she could meet her son. The next instant Agatha directly hugged Gilang's body tightly.
"You're a big boy now, son. Mother has always wanted to hug you" Agatha said, rubbing Gilang's back.
The eight-year-old can only be dumb. He still could not believe that the woman who was hugging him was his mother, but from her voice, Gilang knew it was a voice that he heard every week.
Agatha then broke her embrace. He stared at his son's face for a long time. "You're happy to see mom?" ask Agatha.
"Mother?" muttered Gilang.
Hearing that made Agatha cry again. She had been waiting for this for a very long time, being called mother by her own son directly.
"Yes, Son. It's mom, we always call on Sundays" Agatha replied.
That instant also Gilang immediately scattered his embrace to Agatha.
...****************...
Sorry, there was a slight revision due to editor's request. His son is eight years old. Agatha was imprisoned for 10 years and cut the remission, so 8 years.