Tangled Yarn Shackles
Lost again,

Deep sadness was felt by the mature man who was pensive in his place. Tears flowed several times, soaking the cheeks. His eyes were sad, like losing hope that had been long awaited. Today is the toughest day that must be experienced by om Rudi. A few hours ago, his daughter, who had not had time to breathe the air outside, was buried.

Since yesterday afternoon, Anne had to struggle to give birth to her daughter. He had to go through several medical circuits to facilitate the delivery. At dawn, the beautiful woman gave birth to her first daughter. Of course, this series of processes is accompanied by tears that do not subside.

Om Rudi wiped his tears after seeing that sleeping face. Anne was unconscious after seeing her daughter's face before being taken home by Rudi to be buried. He is not ready to accept the fact that his beautiful daughter has to leave because she contracted the virus that attacked him.

"Quickly aware, dear," muttered om Rudi before peeping the back of the hand that was in his grasp. It doesn't matter though there's some red rash there.

Rudi's heart was like being pierced by thousands of daggers when he saw how Anne struggled last night. He could not bear to see Anne endure the extreme pain. His wife's heartbreaking cry was recorded clearly in the memory in her head.

Perhaps, Anne's current heart and feelings were shattered into pieces. The fruit of love that is expected to fall before its time comes. Shock, that's the condition that is currently experienced by Anne. He did not know that his daughter was in the last house.

"Darling, don't scare the shit out of me! You must wake up immediately" said Rudi without taking his eyes off the face of the wife.

Anne's condition is not a worrying one. Specialists have examined his condition and the results are all normal. Maybe, in the next few hours Anne will wake up.

"Assalamualaikum," said Juna after opening the door of the room that Anne currently occupied.

Om Rudi turned his gaze when he heard that voice. He immediately stood up and welcomed his son-in-law, "waalaikumsalam, come in!" said om Rudi.

Juna immediately sat on the sofa after getting the code from his in-laws. Her face looked sad after observing her mother-in-law who was still asleep. There was a sense of concern that filled his heart after seeing the sad face of his father-in-law.

"Sorry, Pi, I'm new to this day. Dara could not come because of the circumstances. Kiran has not been able to travel far," explained Juna as he looked at Rudi.

"Yes, no problem. Papi understands." Om Rudi tried to smile despite being forced.

Small talk sounded there. After hearing the story of how Anne was doing, Juna switched the conversation. She did not want to make her in-laws sad and devastated by the disaster that was happening.

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The blue sky slowly faded, changing with an orange hue on the western horizon. The orange-colored giant ball began to lose its light. Soon, the intersection of time will come and the sky will turn dark.

"Mas, Mas, Mas!" Anne opened her eyelids after. He moved his eyeballs left and right to look for the whereabouts of the husband.

"Mas Rudi!" Anne raised her voice to sound louder after finding her husband. It turns out that Rudi was resting on a patient waiting bed.

Anne felt the side of her bed to press the remote bed to make her body sit up. He had just woken up after a long sleep. His body felt crumpled. In fact, to move his legs still feels stiff.

"Mas! Rudi Mas!" anne shouted as she looked to the left.

Anne kept trying to wake her husband up and in the end, her efforts came to fruition. Om Rudi immediately rose from his place after seeing the wife.

"Darling! Since when did you wake up?" ask Om Rudi after sitting next to Anne's bed.

"All right, I'll order some food first, okay?" Om Rudi smiled sweetly before reaching into the phone in his pants pocket.

Anne only nodded slowly after hearing Rudi's words. The condition of chickenpox that was all over his body began to dry up. It felt, not as hot as it used to be the first time the spots appeared.

A thread of tears suddenly flowed from the eye pelukan without command. Anne could only rub the stomach that had already lost its occupant. Tears are increasingly flowing rapidly because of tightness in the chest.

"Darling, yes, yes" said Rudi as he clasped his wife's hand.

Anne shook her head softly with a sobbing sounding roar. The beautiful face that he had seen, for a moment, before it turned dark, was dancing in memory. As a mother of course Anne was very sad because she lost her first daughter.

"She's beautiful yes, Mas" Anne muttered between sobs, "she looks like Dara," she muttered again.

Rudi's eyes began to dew after hearing Anne's words. He was carried away by the flow of sadness that washed away the feelings of the wife. Sometimes Rudi wiped his tears, because he did not want to look sad in front of Anne.

"Yes, she's as beautiful as you are. I gave him the name Gladis Cantika" said Rudi as he looked at his wife.

The sound of knocking on the door several times managed to disperse the sad atmosphere felt in this room. A hospital attendant came in with a tray filled with food for Anne.

"Thank you" said Rudi before the hospital attendant stepped out of the room.

Om Rudi began to prepare food for his wife. He brought a plate of food complete with vegetables for Anne, "you have to eat first, Mas bribe, huh?" said Rudi after sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You have to eat a lot, to heal quickly," said Om Rudi with a thin smile.

"After you've recovered, I'd like to take you on a trip abroad. You want?" tanya om Rudi while staring at the black bead of the wife.

Not a word escaped that lip. Anne was pensive while tasting the food that went into her mouth. Accepting the fact that there is in fact requires a lot of energy. Anne is determined to recover to be discharged from the hospital. He wanted to see his daughter's grave.

"Don't get dissolved in grief. We still have plenty of opportunities to have more children." Om Rudi tried to comfort his wife so she could smile again.

"All this is done by the will of the Power. We can't run or avoid all of this. I hope you sincerely accept the destiny outlined by God," said Rudi after finishing feeding Anne.

Tears started to flow more and more after hearing that tranquilizing sentence. Anne lowered her head to hide her face from Rudi. The pain further shackles the soul because of all this.

"But why does God always take everything away from me? Mama, Papa, Mr Hadi, Ms Ningrum and now my own son has been taken from me by God? What's my fault, Mas?" frown Anne on the sidelines of her sobs.

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