Sharing a Bed
Chapters 13. Let Me Have You
Melati sat in her room, from outside the noise of her restaurant customers. It could be said that the restaurant he managed was quite a hit in the capital.
Usually at lunchtime he also serves the customers, but this time not. Repeatedly he massaged his forehead, thinking about his daughter's attitude.
For some people, Jasmine may be a protective mother, all of which is not without reason.
The last time Mala had to be hospitalized was a week because of typhoid that attacked him, but it was all impure because of illness.
Before that Mala knew the quarrel of Melati and Rama who made himself shocked and sad. At that time Rama easily slapped into the pretty face of Melati just because she came home late.
Like Rama, he gave no room to explain. All he knew was the crux of the matter and immediately punished him.
Commitment remains a rule that must be obeyed, not to be broken. Rama allows Melati to expand her business on the condition that she does not neglect the duties of a mother and wife.
Since then Mala became a quieter child and tend to harbor problems, she never told me about her activities at school.
Though Melati miss with the ravings of Mala. But it all just became a memory that somehow can repeat itself.
"Mom, there's stuff coming" said an employee who entered Melati's room.
"Please check first yes, later I will follow." replied Melati who was a little surprised.
"Okay ma'am." replied the employee then closed the door again.
As she got up from her chair, she stepped into the bathroom that was not open from the seat.
Jasmine washed her face and regulated her breathing, repeatedly saying positive sentences and zeal to herself.
He knows complaining will not be able to solve the problem, and the person who plays an important role in solving it is himself.
After he calmed down, he stepped towards the warehouse. The place where some things came was put, but his footsteps came to a halt when his ears heard the ringing of the cell phone ringing.
Immediately he picked up the flat object lying on the table, and shifted the red button upwards.
"Yes Mas?" greet Melati.
Actually Melati a little hesitant, not usually Rama calls in a solid hour like this.
"Dear Assalamualaikum," replied Rama in a carefree voice.
What ... Cheerfully. Since when does Rama have this expression at sacred hours, usually he will be sniffed when he calls at this hour.
"What a big cheer?" jasmine replied quite curious.
"Yes dong, there is news that you need to know," said Rama enthusiastically.
"Oiya ..you got a new project, won the thunder, or ..." Melati is still guessing what really happened.
"Vicky is getting married" said Rama.
Like thunder that roars in broad daylight, the hot weather that suddenly rains down. That's how Melati feels now.
His heart is not strange at this time, there is a sense of happiness and sadness that is mixed into one. Everything rages like a tangled thread.
"Sorry Mas still have goods coming, later we connect again yes .." said Melati disconnect.
Melati sat on a chair and leaned back, her eyes staring at the ceiling. It may seem selfish, but this is what he feels, not sincere.
****
Vicky had reached the hospital, he immediately stepped inside. His steps came to a halt when he saw Elisabeth sitting in the waiting chair.
"Mama, what's going on?" asked Vicky who was panicking because she saw her mother crying.
Elisabeth was still silent, only tears were coming down her cheeks and part of her clothes. His face was worried and anxious.
"The boy did what else Maa .." said Vicky, rubbing his face.
"Please son, don't be so hard on him. His life is not easy" answered Elisabeth.
Vicky smiled wryly, lucky for the girl. Just one meeting has earned his mother's sympathy.
Didn't her mother think about her own son's feelings? Her life was also ruined when she heard the match, plus the brutal woman who took pictures of her shur.
God, this world is unfair,
"Then now what's going on here, hasn't the doctor treated the girl?" Vicky started to get caught up.
"He drowned in the bathtub and the doctor hasn't come out yet. Mama can't calm down at this time V," answered Elisabeth showing a worried face.
Hearing his mother's words, instead of worrying, he laughed giggling. He didn't expect anything more ridiculous than him this morning.
Even the bathtub was just calf-like and she was foam-sinking, what was she doing? In addition to being polite, he also found to be a katrok.
Seeing her widened son anger Elisabeth, she immediately grabbed his son's ear and pulled him tight.
He never taught joy over the suffering of others,
Aww
Vicky immediately took off his mother's fingers attached to his ears,
"Mama what the hell? Mama's reason doesn't make sense, that drowning three-year-old boy I'm so sorry. But look at this! 23-year-old girl Maa ... There was no bathtub at home!" said Vicky who rubbed his ears that began to turn red.
"Shut up! You bastard!" elisabeth was unable to hold back her emotions.
There is a truth to V's words, but it is not easy to accept all these harsh realities. At the same time the outpatient room opened, a man dressed in all white came out of the room.
"The conditions are fine, ma'am, we'll see tomorrow. If his condition improves he can be taken home ... Try not to get him alone and keep the problem," said the doctor explained at length.
After the Doctor and some nurses left, Elisabeth and Vicky went inside. They saw Stevi lying weakly with her eyes closed, on her wrists a circular bandage.
"Mother died,"