The Cry of a Son-in-law

The Cry of a Son-in-law
Want to protect Safinta


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Malik frowned, "Will mom stay still, if Raya is injured? Mama heard, if our daughter-in-law had an accident!" malik's great-grandson with his cold voice, and the gaze hunting the wife


Sri threw her breath out violently.


Bugh.


Sri put the magazine she was holding on the table roughly.


"You want that poor woman to die even once, mama doesn't care about reward! Let the woman rot in the hospital, one mouth less to feed in this house!" sri's great-grandson with her sadism.


"Astaghfirullah mah! Don't be, that woman is your daughter-in-law! The wife of our son mah!" malik said with his eyes glaring at his wife.


"In the eyes of mama, the woman is still a poor woman who wants to hitchhike with us, pah! She's not your mother's daughter-in-law! Not the daughter-in-law of this family! Take that, pah!" sri said by showing her right index finger to her husband.


"Mah! Where are you going mah! We're not done talking!" malik's voice echoed, as his wife walked away after a scathing talk about Safinta.


The middle-aged woman breezed away with grumbling lips.


"Once poor, still poor. It's poor, it's hard! Let me pray, that woman will die to the deepest hell, let this house have a daughter-in-law according to my choice!" a sly grin appears at the corner of Sri's lips.


Sri was finally able to spill what she had wanted to say all this time, but was buried in her heart. Remember Maulana always stick to Safinta. Even his son seemed to give distance to Sri to approach Safinta.


At the Maulana hospital looking for the whereabouts of the wife. He asked the administrative officer, where his wife was being treated, the victim of the accident that had just occurred.


Maulana frowned, as she stood in front of the VVIP ward door, hesitating to swing her footsteps into the ward.


"Is it possible that my wife is in there? But it's true what the nurse said earlier, Safinta. But this is a VVIP room, only certain people can be treated in there. Why were the other victims treated separately with my wife?"


Chequek.


Maulana stared intently at a familiar man in her eyes, they stared intently at each other.


"Sorry, I think I entered the ward wrong!" maulana exclaimed with a forced smile.


Maulana swung her footsteps, entering the ward. When his pair of eagle eyes, look at the woman in his car turned out to be right in there. Along with 2 other patients who were victims of accidents, the collision streak. While the man he recognized, sitting in a chair near someone's nursery bed.


"Darling! Open your eyes, it's me your husband! Can you hear me!" great-granddaughter Maulana, when she had placed her body weight in the chair near Safinta's nursery bed, she grasped Safinta's cold fingers, with an infusion needle stuck on the back of Safinta's left hand.


"Your wife won't open her eyes for the next few hours, the doctor already gave her a sedative a few minutes before you came!" fransisco said without asking in a flat tone.


"Do you know what really happened? Why is my wife one of the victims of an accident? And why is my wife in this ward, with them!" Maulana stared in a glance, 2 patients who were lying on top of the cage.


"They're my parents, your wife happened to be in my parents' car!" fransisco's great-grandson was flat, he crossed his two hands in front of his chest, staring lazily at Maulana.


Maulana frowned, staring dislikefully at Francisco, for what was Safinta in her big boss' car? Is it possible that her big boss likes Safinta, or wants Safinta to be her mistress? This is fucking crazy! I find it hard to believe this!


Francisco stared cynically at Maulana, surely this man was thinking no about me and his wife! Just look at the way he looked at me, cihhh if the woman who became his wife was not the biological daughter of mama, I would have been battered in my hands!


"For what Safinta, my wife is in the same car as your parents, sir?" maulana asked in the end, her gaze probing sharply at Francisco.


Arifin blinked into her two eyes, as her earlobe heard the faint name Safinta called.


"Papa's aware? Don't get up yet, pah! Papa sleep first, if you want to lean. Don't be forced to sit up straight!" fransisco said possessively to the father, who was about to move from his lying position.


"Safinta! Where is Safinta! Safinta and your mama are okay, right?" arifin exclaimed in a weak voice, the middle-aged man's head wrapped in bandages, his legs and hands also appeared to be on the bandage, due to a broken bone.


Arifin looks to find the figure of the wife and Safinta, asking the situation to both. One side was the wife, and one side was the daughter he had once left at the orphanage.


By the time he had found it, calamity came to the three of them. But God still loves all three, as if giving to the border for Arifin and Ariyani to fix their mistakes in the past.


"Safinta there's a reward." Francisco pointed to Safinta with his eyes.


Arifin turned to look at Francisco. A wide smile immediately fell on his lips, not long after seeing a clear circle adorned his two eyes.


My daughter, you should be fine, son. Papa wants to hug you! It's papa son!


"Patience to pah! Safinta was sleeping, the doctor gave her an anesthetic, so she could rest." I feel sorry for you Safinta, at your current age, you have to run into a snooze. You want that baby to be born into the world, right? Because anyhow, to the presence of your baby it must be the most in the future your in-laws!


"What do you mean, son? What happened to Safinta? Why did the doctor give him drugs... Safinta why? Until he needs time to rest?" it was Lecar Arifin who began to feel suspicious of Francisco.


Chequek.


A female doctor in white robes entered the ward. He walked over to Maulana, "Sorry sir, is the father the husband of the patient?"


"Yes doc, I'm her husband. How is my wife doing Doc? Why did the doctor give him drugs? What's wrong with my wife?" maulana


Chequek.


Malik and Raya entered the ward, both smiling kindly as their gazes clashed with Francisco and Arifin.


Kingdom swallowed his saliva with difficulty, when his pair of beautiful eyes collided with a cold man he did not know, crazy that guy what angel descended from the sky huh? Very handsome, already have a candidate yet? Could gwe list to be the bin candidate!


"Bah!" Maulana kissed the back of Papa Malik's hand, "Where's mama?" maulana asked, when she did not find her mother there.


"Let's talk about that, how's your son-in-law doing?" ask Malik.


"His father Safinta? There's something I want to talk to you about, you can come to my room!" said doctor Meta.


"Bah, Raya! I'll leave Safinta to you!" Maulana died in the ward, following the doctor's footsteps into her room.


Raya sits herself on the edge of the nursery bed, occasionally her eyes steal a glance at the adult man who is not far from her, boy, godain eneng Raya dong! Neng Raya again free, belom have a girlfriend!


Malik sat himself in the chair, which was close to his daughter-in-law's bed, "What happened to my daughter-in-law, Rab, please give me a treat to my daughter-in-law!" malik said with a pushy look at Safinta.


"Do you love Safinta? You must be his father-in-law!" said Arifin who turned towards Malik.


"He's the son-in-law to the mole in our family, sorry who was this father before? Why are there only 3 patients in this room. While the other crash victims were in different rooms?" Malik scratched his head that was not itching.


Arifin wanted to tell Malik the truth, without thinking about the impact, but it was prevented by Francisco who knew the thoughts of his adoptive father.


"Safinta is ---"


"Employees in our company, sir! So I moved Safinta in the same room as my parents!" it was Francisco who cut his papa's word.


"Son! What are you saying?" arifin asked with a disappointed look at her son.


Francisco said it in a quiet voice, asking Arifin to understand the verdict.


"I just want to protect Safinta, pah! We don't know if Safinta is happy with her husband's family? What will Safinta do after knowing her true self, pah?"


"You're right, son!" Arifin smiles at Francisco, who cares about Safinta, if my daughter is not married, I want you to marry her!


In the doctor's office.


"Look, sir, it was actually Safinta's mom who met me before the accident happened to her" explained Meta.


"Live to the point doc. How is my wife's current state." asked Maulana with an anxious-looking face.


Seriate.....


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