Slander Fruits of Karma
Over Dosage

Part 97's

Novia still insisted on asking her mother to get out of the car, but Ratih did not budge and instead told Irwan to drive her back to Riska's house.

Irwan resigned, obeyed the wishes of his Mother-in-law even though his heart refused but he was also helpless

Novia stood in place, her mother's sad face still reflected in her eyes.

"I'm sorry mah's account, I've been really busy all day" he murmured

Novia turns around and walks towards the terrace after her husband's car disappears from view.

"Come, kids, we're in" Novia tells her three children

An hour later, the sound of Irwan's car was heard, Novia rushed out to greet her husband.

Irwan got out of the car after parking his car in the garage, the man stepped towards his wife who was standing in the doorway.

"Come, we'll talk inside." Irwan took his wife in, both of them stepped into the living room.

"Where are the kids?" asked Irwan when he was sitting on the sofa

"Again, look" said Novia.

"Vi, tomorrow you have to go to Riska's house. Anything busy just take your time there."

Novia scrunched her forehead, her husband's words like an indisputable edict.

"Why with mom?"

"Here you go, Vi, you'll know later." Irwan did not want to make his wife restless, only his hunch this time said something would happen.

Irwan moved to close and lock the doors and windows, then took his wife and child to rest.

"We better rest, don't forget tomorrow we go to Riska's house" he said again reminded Novia.

They are now in the room, the three Novia children are asleep but the woman has not been able to close her eyes.

"What does Irwan mean? Why do I get so anxious thinking about mama," he murmured softly

"Sleep Vi, don't stay up late" said Irwan, seeing his wife restless

"I can't sleep, mama's mind" Novia replied

Irwan shifted to approach his wife and then clasped her, it seemed Novia needed calm after hearing his words earlier.

Irwan himself was also confused, why suddenly he said like that to Novia but he also could not lie with what he felt.

Late at night, Novia finally fell asleep in her husband's arms until morning.

Distraught the next morning, Novia woke up and hurried to get up and clean up. As is his daily habit he prepares breakfast and then cleans up the house.

Before her husband and child woke up, Novia had prepared all the needs that would be brought to her brother's house. Like porridge for his mother, his son's spare clothes, and other small snacks.

Irwan came out of the room after finishing the bath, the man approached his wife in the kitchen.

"What's Vi doing?" ask Irwan.

"Filling the porridge into the food box, hopefully mama likes," replied Novia.

"Mama must be glad you brought her favorite food" said Irwan.

"The kids are up Wan?"

"Yes, Camillah has finished her bath. The Emir and Diba are still lying on the bed" Irwan replied.

"Well, I'll bathe them." Novia put the rice box onto the table then turned around and stepped into the room.

Irwan followed his wife's steps, but she walked out to the garage to heat the engine.

"Come, the kids take a bath first, we go to aunt Risma's house to look at this," asked Novia.

"Horay! we want to see this!" yell at the two boys.

Another case with Camillah, the boy showed a look of wonder and asked his mother.

"Well, Millah's coming?"

"Millah, today we just let it go, mama has to look at this because yesterday was canceled there."

"Come, change your clothes," said Novia because Camillah was neat using her school uniform.

With a lazy step, Camillah followed her mother's orders and changed her clothes

Adiba and Emir had finished bathing and getting dressed, Novia then took her three children out of the room and told them to wait for a while in the living room.

Irwan re-entered to see that his wife and son were ready, the man checked all the rooms, doors and windows to make sure everything was safe when they left.

"Are you ready?" asked Irwan to Novia who stood carrying a bag.

"Yes, we are ready" Novia said.

"All right, we're leaving now" Irwan said.

They get out of the house and get into the car, Irwan sits behind the wheel and Novia sits next to him while their three children sit in the back seat.

Irwan starts the engine, slowly the car moves away from their house towards Riska's house.

Along the way, there was no chatter between the couple, only occasionally the giggling sound of their children in the back who were joking with each other.

They have arrived at Riska's house, it looks like her brother's husband is busy doing something and Riska comes out of the house in a state of panic.

Gleeek

Novia's heart immediately thumped, suddenly there was anxiety in her heart seeing her brother's panic.

Regardless of her child and husband, Novia got out of the car and walked quickly into the house. Novia's main destination was the room her mother occupied.

Sure enough, Novia's guess is correct. Novia finds her mother lying helplessly, even looking unconscious.

Novia who was still standing at the door, moved forward towards her mother's body.

"Astaghfirullah, ma'am!"

Novia turned to Art who was in charge of taking care of her mother, staring intently for an answer. However, the Art only shook his head.

"What's this about? What happened to my mom?" novia Urge.

Riska goes into her mother's room, approaches Novia and gives an explanation.

"So morning, I gave the medicine to my mother, after two hours I gave her another one of a kind but before long she became like this," explained Riska.

Novia's gaze was still fixed on her mother, Riska's explanation was like the wind and then in her ears.

"Vi, did you hear what you just said?" ask Riska annoyed.

Novia did not budge, her hands gently stroked her mother's hair and she looked down and whispered in her mother's ears.

"Well, I've come, you can still hear me?" whisik Novia.

Bu Ratih responded by winking, whereas previously Mrs Ratih was only weakly motionless.

Receiving a response from her mother, Novia turned to her brother behind.

"Mama comas" she said briefly

"So it's still fine Vi," Riska denied

"Sister, the dose of the drug you gave your mother was too high. You should be more careful and do not leave your business to others" said Novia again.

"So don't understand what you mean" Riska replied

"Over this time, who gave mom the medicine?" ask Novia.

Riska immediately replied, Novia's question was like an investigator who was interrogating.

Riska stuttered as she pointed at her Art, "in .. she."

Novia smiled cynically and said, "just right!"

Riska feels cornered, Novia seems to blame herself for the condition of their mother.