Slander Fruits of Karma
Denial of Novia

Part 47's

Irwan took two steps back, he did not expect that Novia's reaction would be like this when she met him.

" Vi, Via, Novaa banguun."

Mrs Ratih kept trying to wake Novia up, she rocked her son's body patting Novia's face but not yet awake.

" Pah, don't just bengong dong business."

" Be calm don't panic, pity your grandson."

Then Wahyu approached the dressing table, he saw a bottle of eucalyptus oil take it and handed it to his wife.

" Try this, rub it against his nose and other parts of his body."

Mrs Ratih rinsed Novia's nose, forehead and chest with eucalyptus oil. How long after that Novia started to open her eyes.

Irwan who had just stood there just to look, saw Novia began to rumble finally able to breathe freely.

" Mah, Novia was fine just so suddenly dizzy don't panic." He looked up at his mother's worried face.

" Obviously mama panicked, you suddenly fainted and Camillah screamed."

" Vi, promise me you'll be fine seeing your son is small." Mrs Ratih turned to the frightened Camillah and hugged her father.

" Yes, I promise, you don't panic." Novia stroked her mother's hand.

" Yes, you take a break and don't mind your mom going to the kitchen."

Mr. Ratih got up and walked out, Wahyu also followed his wife out.

After his parents came out, Novia turned her back and looked at Irwan who was still standing looking at Novia.

Looking at her husband's face, Sukma's shadow was like dancing in his eyes. Novia is in a worry between hate and love, she hates this situation.

Same with Irwan, he was enveloped in fear and guilt but did not dare to approach let alone start greeting.

But suddenly Camillah pulled Irwan's hand by force.

" Let's see you're sick, ayooo." Camillah kept pulling her father's hand.

With heavy steps, Irwan advanced towards the bed, Novia was still silent unmoved.

" Vi, can we talk for a second ?"

" Finish your business with that woman first." He answered without looking back at Irwan.

Irwan's voice was stuck in his throat, all the words he had neatly arranged disappeared instantly. His mistake this time may be unforgivable.

Irwan turned to his loyal son Camillah standing beside him.

" Millah wants to go to school ? Papa take ya let's take a shower first."

" Millah has a bath."

" Oh, help me put on the uniform."

Camillah nodded, then took her school uniform and handed it to Irwan.

Finished wearing Camillah uniform, Irwan again tried to communicate with Novia but the result was still the same Novia remained hard with her stance.

" Okay Vi, if you don't forgive me yet I accept it with sincerity. But I'm asking you not to close your heart."

" I'm leaving first and Camillah's late."

Irwan then turned around and held his son's hand and walked out of the room. Hearing the sound of the door closing Novia as hiccuped, the cries she had been holding back from earlier finally broke.

Irwan and Camillah continued walking and stopped when they saw the two in-laws sitting on the porch.

She approached her in-laws who were staring at her at the same time.

" Mah pah, I'm willing to go to work and take Camillah to school."

" Yes be careful, the father will come home to pick him up."

" Yes, thank you for the reward Millah salim used to be the same ina and tata."

Meanwhile, Wahyu and his wife continued to watch his granddaughter and son-in-law in the car until it moved away and lost sight.

" Mah, we're going to the back garden of the papa plant has started to wither."

" What about Novia pah, if Adiba wakes up he'll need your mama's help."

" Yes, mama's with Novia."

Pak Wahyu got up and went into the room, changing his clothes that are usually used when in the garden. While Mrs Ratih chose to go to the cooking kitchen for lunch later.

Along the way to deliver, Irwan continued to daydream of Novia's rejection made him think that Novia really did not want to forgive him anymore.

After Camillah arrived at school and got out of the car, Irwan instead of continuing his journey he turned towards his home.

He parked the car just about anywhere and went down and into his house, his mother who was standing in the yard she just passed by.

" Why else the boy, instead of going to work, went back into the house."

Ms. Mini muttered while looking at the back of her son who entered the house.

Out of curiosity, Mini's mom followed her son in.

" Wan, open the door you want to talk."

" Just get in, mah, the door's not in the lock." Irwan said from the inside, he was sitting in the living room.

Bu Mini opened the door and then entered, he found Irwan sitting alone like a confused person.

" Why are you again Wan ? It's not that work is lazing around like this."

" Remember Wan, your papa needs a fee for treatment." Connect again.

" Mah, can the mama not discuss, money, money, and ouang I have muaakk mah !!"

Bu Mini was surprised to hear Irwan's voice slightly snapped, immediately Bu Mini fell silent not continuing his words.

" I was here to rest mah, my mind was afraid I wanted calmness but my mother even discussed the matter of money." Irwan lost control, vanishing all of his heart.

So far Irwan is like a money search engine, his energy continues to be squeezed on the grounds of his father's medical expenses. Even though what happens is that the money collected is used up just to pay the debt.

Luckily during the marriage, Novia never demanded anything from him.

" Aachh..."

Irwan kicked the table in front of him, and again made the Mini bu surprised.

" Mah, I want to rest please leave me alone."

Without saying another word, Mini's mother rushed away leaving Irwan alone inside his house.

After the death of his mother, Irwan squeezed his hair strongly felt like his head was about to break.

" I'm sorry mah, I don't mean to yell and be rude but mama's too outrageous. I also have my own unresolved problems."

Bu Mini walked back to his house, it was unexpected Irwan to say rudely like that.

He went into the room, approached her husband who was lying in bed, Ahmad looked at his wife questioningly.

" What's the matter, why so moody ?"

" Mommy just got out of Irwan's house."

" He didn't work today ?"

" No, that's why mama followed him inside and asked but he was instead emotional and snapped at mama."

" What was the reason for yelling at my mom ?"

" Say she's tired and wants to rest, but she's always talking to her about money."

" What is discussed then ? The truth is, we need money." Continue the innocent Mini.

It turns out that the character of Irwan dominant down from his mother who does not want to be blamed despite doing wrong.