
Sinful Angel Chapter 108
Sticking on the prayer mats is what Tya did. Screaming begging for mercy in his sedu sedu. Spilling sadness. Throw away all the complaints of permanence. With both hands up, he skyrocketed the do’a asking for the best place to ask for help.
The clutter still wraps it up great. Viona's pain really made her feel guilty, feeling like she had been the source of the cause. Indicates that her in-laws are so disappointed in her that the good news about her pregnancy has not dared to be told to anyone including Bhishma.
Tya was afraid, he was considered inappropriate to conceive a child of Bhishma by the family of Bhishma. Fear of pregnancy-related acceptance is not welcome and desirable.
“Why am I a coward now? If I knew falling in love made me have a lot of fear, should a person like me never dare to love,” his prank nelangsa.
Really, Tya was also worried. Feeling like a thorn causes the split of mother and child. I don't know what steps he should take. Whether a solution like what can be a way out so that Bisma and Viona return in harmony, it is not possible just by holding hands all the problems can be resolved. If you just keep quiet, she feels useless.
“If I go from the life of Mas Bhishma, could the mother and Mas Bhishma be able to return to harmony? But where should I go in two-bodied condition?” confusedly though.
If only about himself, Tya was never afraid of living a difficult life and being lost. Although at the thought of having to separate from Bhishma his heart ached matchlessly. Like squeezed hard fingers sharp unseen nails.
However, when he remembered now he was no longer alone, there was a baby in his womb, Tya felt increasingly guilty if his son had to live a miserable life. Surely his son would feel unfair if the baby knows his mother did not fight to convince his grandmother with the father and instead choose to be a loser.
Tya's position was squeezed by the current stifling difficulty. Even breathing is painful. Trying hard to maintain his sanity in making decisions in this all-inclusive situation. Keeping his ears and heart from a puff of misleading whispers that kept telling him to surrender.
“Should I meet my mother, talk to her and beg her? Shouldn't I, as a wife, help ease my husband's burden? Moreover, all these strange problems occurred because of my sudden presence in this family."
Not wanting to just keep wondering at himself who never met the bright spot, Tya got up from his alphabet and grabbed his phone. Pressing the phone on the number of someone who crossed his mind. Someone who feels right and sure can be spoken to openly and want to ask for advice and advice.
“Assalamualaikum, hello Ustadzah Farhana.”
*****
“The next few days I might go home again tonight. Just ask Teh Erna to stay for one week, so you have friends at home.” The bisma who was wearing her shoes this morning said to Tya who was standing in front of her.
“Office work is very busy huh, Mas?” tanya Tya seems to not know about the problems that make Bhishma more busy than usual. In fact, she already knew the cause of the delay in returning her husband was related to problems with her mother-in-law.
Bisma. “Iya, Darling. Very busy, extra work. But I'm trying to make this temporary. Patience yes.”
Rising from his seat, Bhishma embraces Tya and kisses the woman's crown lovingly.
“Important to take care of health. I made a stamina guard that I put into a heat-resistant tumbler, I put in the car. Don't forget to drink yes,” great-grandson Tya while still putting on her beautiful smile.
“You are many, dear. For wedang full of love,” said Bisma happy. Being watched and served in so much detail every day makes Bhishma even more in love with the figure of the woman in her arms. "Where is the hull, is it good? Going to the hospital?"
Bisma asked about it because this morning Tya suddenly vomited again when she woke up in the morning even though it was not severe. And the nausea subsided in a rather strange way for Bhishma, subsiding after Tya drank the black coffee in her cup one gulp away. In fact, usually Tya is not so fond of bitter coffee, preferring sweet.
"Udah good, Mas. Don't go to the hospital. At least the wind effect again. Maybe because lately the weather in Bandung cold continues. But, later in the afternoon I want to go to Khalisa house can not? There is a need, want private lessons so the wife binangkit,” said Tya, pengkeh slowly.
“Bby, but the departure delivered Mang Eko. Do not take public transportation. I always had a bad feeling about letting you go alone. Moreover, your body's endurance is vulnerable lately.”
“Siap, Boss,” replied Tya while forming a ‘o’ framework using the index and thumb.
*****
Nara exits Viona's treatment room when Sita comes with a guest who she says wants to visit Viona. Apparently Khalisa who came to the hospital, visited at the time of this afternoon by carrying a large basket of fruit parcels.
“Sorry yes, the mother is sleeping,” said Nara with low volume, speaking slowly.
“No problem, Miss Nara. His name is sick people need extra rest,” said Khalisa full of proclamation.
“Duh, so ngerepotin till come here all. Thank you very much yes, Mrs Yudhis.”
“Sama is not a hassle. May you be pleased to receive this simple hand.”
Nara expressed her deep gratitude for the sudden arrival of one of her VIP customers to visit her mother. Put the fruit parcel that Khalisa brought before allowing Khalisa to sit.
Sita who came along with Khalisa prepared to return to the boutique after submitting some important reports related to VN which some days handled. The retreats themselves say goodbye from there.
Khalisa is one of VN Fashion's regular customers and certainly knows both Nara and Viona as well. Khalisa decided to visit as soon as he heard Sita was going to the hospital.
“So I went to a boutique on TRP, intending to add another order. I want to make a uniform for me and my family's mother-in-law, want an important event next month. But said Sita Manager, Ms. Nara again in the hospital waiting for Madam Viona. I came here and wanted to come visit. May Madam Viona quickly recover,” explained Khalisa while smiling warmly.
“Aamiin, thanks for the attention and do’ it. Sorry because I am not in place. But for reservations, Mrs Yudhis can describe the details of the desired dress right now, because if the event is next month it must be hastened. I'll try to make some designs that are tailored to your wishes in two days and I'll send you by email so you can choose.”
“No need now, Miss Nara. Disturb later. After Mrs Viona improves, we can discuss about my order.”
Nara nodded slowly. “Don't worry, not at all annoying. While waiting for Mother, I can while working on making designs and I like that,” he said in earnest.
Their chatter continues on the design Khalisa wants. Khalisa explained the outline because he did not want to take Nara too long especially this in the hospital.
After almost finished, suddenly Nara remembered about Khalisa who is said to be a good friend of Tya since a long time ago. Nara considered wanting to dig up information directly about Tya's figure apart from the results of the investigation contained on the paper.
“Mrs Yudhis, sorry out of topic. Perhaps it is pleasing, I have important things to ask you,” said Nara.
“Please, Miss Nara. Can I help you?” balas Khalisa enthusiast.
Nara wet her lips, stringing words before saying, hesitated for a moment, but then her heart was steady to ask. Not just wanting to pry for information, Nara did this hoping for a bright spot to give her understanding of the figure of Tya, digging up information from someone close to Tya a long time ago.
“Begini, it's about Tya. My sister-in-law. Maybe this is a little presumptuous. But I'd like to ask about Tya personally from your point of view. Also, is it true that Tya is a former night butterfly?”
Khalisa was quite stunned and the shock on his face read quickly by Nara.
“Sorry, if this question makes you surprised, but I also asked because there is a strong underlying reason, in order to reduce the turmoil that is happening between Mother and my sister. I hope you don't misunderstand,” continued Nara added.
Khalisa nodded, beginning to understand the meaning of Nara's question.
“I don't know where to start. We grew up in the same orphanage. Ms. Tya for me is a figure who has a loving heart as beautiful as an angel who is forced to be trapped in a black hole. Since I can remember. Ms. Tya has always been a protector and helper for her sisters in the orphanage. Including me,” tutut Khalisa while staring at his own finger that is linked in the lap.
“Sorry, I don't mean to bring up your memories,” Nara said unpleasantly when she learned that Khalisa was also from the same orphanage as Khalisa.
Khalisa smiled, hinting at Nara that he was fine. “Not only became a protector when I was in the orphanage, when I met again after adulthood and at that time I was in the lowest phase almost fell into the black valley, My mother became my helper. Put up for me, stand in the front guard, wake me up and save me from bad things, let himself be a shield for me.”
Nara was more astonished when Khalisa spoke longer. Increasingly concerned with the fate of his sister-in-law. Without them both realizing, already fifteen minutes ago Viona woke up and listened to every word for word that from the story told by Khalisa. Listen carefully without making a sound.
Seriate.