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Elsewhere, at the same IGD hospital where Ayu was treated, Radit was still waiting for his second wife's examination.
Thirty minutes have passed. However, the door in front of him had not yet opened.
A middle-aged woman, walking hastily entered the hospital, after getting word from the child.
Saris...
Yes, Radit's mother, just got to the hospital, after hearing about her favorite daughter-in-law.
"What happened to my daughter-in-law, Mala?!" he asked when he was in front of the child.
"Mother," muttered Radit, raising his head, looking at the worried face of the mother.
"Mala, it's being checked inside, ma'am," Radit replied, having managed to control himself.
"What actually happened, why did Mala fall?" sari asked, asking for an explanation from Radit.
"I-I got into a fight with him, Mom," said Radit, bowing his head in regret.
"Why did you get into a fight, you forgot that she was pregnant with your child, Dit?!" he said with great emphasis.
He knows how his son behaves, which is exactly like the husband who has a high temperament.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I lost control" Radit said, rubbing his face rough.
"Is all this because, Ayu?" ask Sari, full of search.
"No, ma'am," fast-moving Radit.
"Or is it because of your demoted office?" guess Sari again.
Radit shook his head again.
Sari looked concerned at the child who looked very sorry about what had happened to his second wife.
"What happened to my son?" asked the two middle-aged men with hunting breaths, they had just arrived at that place.
"Mommy, Papah," Radit immediately stood up with a shocked face, seeing his two in-laws being there.
'Where do they know?' he murmured in the heart.
"From the beginning I had disagreed, you married my son, you don't deserve my son, just take care of him you can't!" sarcas the father-in-law.
Radit bowed his head deeply, receiving every scorn from his two in-laws.
I don't know who told them, until they both knew that Mala was taken to the hospital.
From the beginning, both parents Mala did not approve of his relationship with his second wife.
However, Mala who has been consumed by Radit persuasion, does not heed the ban from both parents.
Eventually, Mala became pregnant out of wedlock, and both parents were forced to approve of their relationship.
"Family of the patient!" the cry of a nun standing before the door of the Mala examination room, diverted the crowd there.
"I'm her husband, Sus,"
"I'm his parents, Sus,"
They spoke at the same time and rushed over to the nurse.
"How are my wife and children, Sus?" ask Radit again.
"The patient lost a lot of blood, we needed a blood donor, because the supplies in the hospital were empty" explained the woman dressed as a nurse.
"Who among you has the same blood type as the patient?" asked the sister again, spreading her gaze to everyone in front of her.
"I! My blood type is the same as my child" said the middle-aged woman who is the mother of Mala.
"Alright, mother can come directly with me, to be drawn blood," said the sister, before stepping into a different room, followed by the mother from Mala.
Radit looks increasingly anxious, thinking about the state of his wife and prospective children.
Sari rubbed her son's back, trying to give him strength.
While his father-in-law waited for the mother-in-law who was resting, after being taken blood.
Moments later, Radit was in a hospital room.
His hand continued to hold the fingers of the wife who still felt cold.
Kemalas....
The woman was still lying on the brangkar, unconscious.
Oxygen hoses and infusion hoses are seen adorning the face as well as the arms.
Radit was scattered, seeing the condition of his second wife who was still very weak.
His gaze turned on the wife's stomach, her hands outstretched, gently rubbing where her future child was.
"Hold, Son. Hang on for Papa and Mama's sake" he murmured slowly.
His eyes were reddened, his heart filled with regret, unable to imagine, what if the fetus in the womb of the wife could not be saved.
His memory returned when the doctor explained the current state of Mala and the risks that would occur in the future.
Flashback ....
"Luckily the patient was immediately taken to the hospital, otherwise I did not know what would happen," the woman's doctor paused her speech, shaking her iris in light of her patient's condition.
"Then how is my wife's condition now? radit asked impatiently.
Sighing heavily.
"The conditions are still very vulnerable. We did manage to save the fetus in the womb, and stop the bleeding that occurred. But, because of this incident, your wife's content has problems .. If in this one week, there are contractions or bleeding again, then we are forced to do curettage or commonly called curettage"
"If the baby in the womb of your wife is successfully born, there is a possibility that there will be a shortage, physical or mental entanglement,"
"Therefore, we suggest curettage only, before it's too late,"
"However, it's all just our predictions as medics, all provisions remain in the hands of the One Above."
"Well, you'd have to talk to your wife first, to decide,"
"Good, Doc. I'll talk to my wife and family about all this. However, I really hope, the doctor can save my son," Radit said full of plea.
"We, as medical personnel, can only make an effort. But all decisions remain in the hands of the Almighty. Help with prayer as well yes, sir," said the female doctor was friendly.
Flash back off ....
Radit let out a rough sigh, his body was already very tired, facing every problem that happened today.
Laying his head on the edge of the wife's cage, with his hands clasping Mala's arms, as if afraid the wife went from his side.
Soon he fell asleep into the darkness that took away his consciousness.
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"Don't play with him, he's an untrue son, eat him father and brother leave him!"
"Yes, maybe he's not his father's real son, so he's not taken with him,"
"Your mom's not a real woman, she likes to work until night!"
"Kasian yes, you have to mature prematurely because your mother is cool out there!"
"Surely her mother was looking for another man outside, eating him she had not yet returned,"
"Astagfirulah...!" Ayu opened her eyes with a hunting breath.
Look at the clock on the hospital wall.
"Three o'clock in the morning," he murmured softly, normalizing his breathing again.
Somehow the nightmare came back, could it be because of the harsh words he heard from his father's mouth last night?
Ayu rubbed the corner of her eyes that felt wet, got out of bed, then walked slowly to the bathroom to take ablution water.
"Where are you going, Dek?" hoarse voice, typical of people just waking up, stopped Ayu's steps.
Looking towards the sofa, the place where the older brother, Ansel was sitting while looking at him with a frown.
"You go to the bathroom, you just sleep again" Ayu replied, the corner of her lips, making a faint arch, even though her face looks smelly again.
Last night, after taking Elena home, Ansel returned to the hospital, and accompanied her.
"Be careful" Ansel said.
"Eum," nodded Ayu.
Turning around with one drop of tears fell, wetting his cheeks.
He was very grateful, because he had been in a meeting with his brother. But if the result of his arrival makes the relationship Ansel and the father become tenuous.
Could it be that he had to give up again, and leave their lives?
Ayu was pensive in the bathroom, her head back dizzy, after taking the water ablution she sat for a moment on the toilet, trying to reduce the dizziness that whack.
Tok ... tok ....
"Dad!" ansel's cry from behind the door made Ayu lift her head.
"Yes, sister ... for a moment," Ayu stood up, holding on to the bathroom wall.
Cklek....
"Sir, why have you been inside so long?" tanya Ansek took over, the intravenous fluid buffer pole.
His eyes looked at the face of the younger brother, who again looked pale.
"I'm fine, sister," Ayu replied.
Take the mukena in the nightstand, then wear it.
"Wait, Brother take ablution first," said Ansel, hurrying to go to the bathroom.
Ayu simply nodded in response.
That morning, Ayu recoiled with tears that flowed back, accompanying every prayer he offered.
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