The Boy for the Widow
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Zul saw the shadow of the little girl who was eavesdropping behind the door kama Mama, "Kesy .." said slowly.

Kesy showed his face, with a sad face.

While Eni seemed to be thinking, "What does Zul mean, that their child is the victim? Didn't Lyra just experience mild stress and bleeding ...?"

Kesy approached Zul, while Eni still rubbed the heads of two people who were very close to him on the bed.

"We see Mama's condition, yuk?" take Zul to Kesy.

Kesy looked at Zul, gently rubbing Papi's face he continued, "Don't stay in Mama well, Pi. Kesy wants to be here. Mama is so. He prefers to think of himself, on appeal to my feelings of the deceased Papa ..."

Zul frowned, thinking for a moment, the meaning of Kesy's speech in front of Mama Eni.

"You mean? Did you never think about your feelings? Isn't Mama always there for you?" ask Zul curiously.

Kesy took a deep breath, "But how long have you known Mama? A year? Two years? Or just getting to know? Hmm, it turns out that Papi has a lot to learn from Kesy!"

Zul doesn't understand anymore. He brought Kesy to sit opposite him. In front of Eni who wants to listen to the original attitude of the Mama.

Zul asked curiously, "Emang Mama is selfish?"

Kesy nodded his head saying, "That mama can't be pressed. Papa used to really press Mama, rather than dizzy yah love it. Mama's ego is higher than Papa's. He yelled at Papa more often in front of Kesy. So if you are angry it is better to be quiet, because that is the character of Mama. Mama never demanded a lesson for Kesy to be champion. But he always said, don't be stupid when dealing with friends my age ..."

Zul is more and more eager to ask the true nature of his wife who has not been seen during marriage to him.

"Certainly? Is your mom angry with you?"

Kesy shook his head, "Mama is just like Opa Boy, too relaxed, but selfish. Mama never thought about other people's feelings, and it was hard to say Papa. Mama never wanted to be whirled by people who pressured her into money. That's why Papa and his family attacked Mama like that," he explained.

Zul nodded in understanding, looking at the thinly smiling face of Eni at the adorable granddaughter.

"Mama's not selfish, son, but that's how she protects herself from pressure. You know why? Mama always gets bad behavior from your late Papa's family, maybe. But right now, Mama has changed for the better, right? He's calmer, and all he has in his head is your future. Not the future of her," explained Eni in front of Zul also Kesy.

Zul let out a cold snort, "But she remains a stubborn woman, Ma! To sacrifice himself!" regrettable.

Eni let out a long sigh, "Whatever happens to Lyra right now, you should still love her. She's a smart woman, usually smart people do have a hard disposition. Because he is too idealistic in his thinking. For him, working, raising children and making the family happy was number one. Maybe Mama was too independent. So he felt shocked when he married Papi Zul. Believe me, Mama must have turned out to be a good mother, especially if Kesy's sister was born" he kissed on the top of Kesy's head.

Zul only fell silent, he lowered his head to war with his own inner self. This time Lyra disappointed him.

Zul rushed back to the hospital. However, he as a husband must know the condition of Lyra even though his heart still feels pain and disappointment.

Zul runs into Ahmad who just came out of the operating room, rushing him after the Papa to ask the condition of his wife.

"How's Pa?" his question is full of anxiety.

Ahmad smiled sumringah, "Thank God the infection is just as from the thinning uterine wall. But your twins can't be saved. Papa hope that after Lyra recovers, with a gap of a few months, you can honeymoon around Europe or Hawaii. Don't go yet, Dad? Lyra was still in the recovery room, she kept saying your name, 'Hun forgive me' ..."

Ahmad patted the shoulder of his favorite son, who was crying hearing the words of the Papa.

Ahmad nodded, "All because you are less open. Don't let Mama know? My dad will talk to my mom. Say it's a miscarriage, not an abort. Youunderstand?"

Zul nodded in understanding, however, he had to keep the feeling of the Mama because he did not want Eni to be sad because of the stupidity of the daughter-in-law.

Zul stepped into the recovery room post-surgery, after seeing Ahmad pass.

His blood sighed when he saw Lyra in the company of two sisters who were transfusing blood one last time. Condensed blood is inserted through the hose in the blood pumping aid, before the patient regenerates from the effect of total anesthesia in the anesthesia.

"How's Lyra's mother doing?" tanya Zul turned to the sister who was busy massaging the wife's hand.

The sister turned, "It's gone, Doc! After the last transfusion can be brought into the room" he explained.

Zul smiled, he sat down beside his wife, gently rubbing his still weakly drooping hand.

The prick of the infusion needle and the large needle that pierced through his skin, was heartbreaking.

"Why are you so stupid, baby? We lost him, Lyra! Losing our twins .." she cried down, put her head on the hospital bench.

The nurse turned to her colleague, watching the excitement of the young doctor who was crying.

The motherly nurse patted Zul's back gently, "Repeat Doc, Doctor Ahmad has done the right thing. Bu Lyra's uterus is not removed, but it may take time to have another baby. Hopefully after Mom recovers, she can be more careful in acting ..."

Zul nodded. However, Mama and her Papa told her to stay there with Lyra. He again relented in order to save the psychologically shaken Lyra because of her stupidity.

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It had been more than three days that Zul had accompanied Lyra in the hospital. He painstakingly took care of and fed his wife without saying much. This time he paid attention only to a responsibility as a husband.

Lyra turned her head towards Zul, noticing her skin that still had a red rash on her hands and face.

"Hun ..." call her slowly.

"Hm ..."

"Why don't you want to talk to me anyway? I'm sorry, hun ...!?"

Zul knitted his eyebrows together, looking at his wife who was still not sensitive to his disappointment as a husband.

"Rest ... Today the nurse will take you to our pavilion" he explained.

"Hun, I'm sorry! Don't be like me! Don't make me the wrong woman right now. I was thinking about Kesy. I don't want him shaken because I don't pay attention to his psyche!" revealed.

Zul lowered his head, closing his eyes. Eagerly as he slapped Lyra's face this instant, his hands growled stiffly.

"Listen, if it's Kesy you're making excuses for taking those drugs, you're a mentally ill and very selfish mother Lyra! So let me be quiet, before I spit out all my heart to you!!" emphatically.

"Zul! What do you mean? Why are you so rude to me!?"