
While walking, Widuri pinned her fingers to the fingers of Haris hand that was walking beside her. Widuri understands this time, Haris needs support from him. Haris is grieving again, needs to be strengthened his heart.
"Thank you" said Haris.
"For what?" Widuri frowned towards Haris.
"You were by my side when I grieved like this. You have no grudge against my mother" replied Haris.
Widuri covered her smile." I caused Mama to die. I'm here to apologize for the last time to Mama."
"You didn't do it on purpose. You did it to save our son. And maybe this is a punishment for Mama who has ever intended to exterminate our children" Haris said.
"Don't talk about the bad anymore. Mama's business in this world is done. We better pray Mama, so that her spirit is calm" replied Widuri.
"You're right, no matter how bad Mama is, she's still my mother. Just a handful of his mistakes, there's no way I can forget his kindness that has taken care of me and raised me."
"I will soon be a mother. Maybe later I'll do what I think is best for my son."
"Our son" said Haris, did not accept Widuri saying the child in her stomach, her own child.
'If we split up, maybe he'll be my own son. Or will be your son and Cici. Not being our child' Inner Widuri smiled wirly.
'Awas you Wid' Inner Cici saw Haris and Widuri coming by hand.
"Here's the killer." Soodam stood up from his seat stepping his feet closer to Widuri and Haris."Why did you come here?" soodam growled, staring angrily at Widuri.
"Soodam" said Haris, seeing his sister so angry at Widuri.
"Because of her, Mama died, sister!. He killed Mama!" screams Soodam arrived, managed to make Widuri jumped in shock.
"Mama herself did her a disservice!. That's punishment for Mama, Soodam. Punishment for Mama who wanted to kill my son" infuriated Haris.
" Kis Haris defended that woman?." Soodam shook his head." Mama's gone, Mama's gone. We have no one else, brother. It's all because of this woman!." Soodam pulled Widuri's hair in a quick and inevitable motion.
"Let's!" yells Widuri in pain.
"I'll kill you" salt Soodam.
"Buffet!" haris snapped, pulling Soodam's hand from Widuri's hair, but to no avail as the woman tightened her pull.
"Saki!" crying Widuri hysterical.
'Rasain, it's still lacking Wid. This heart hurts even more than your head' Cici's inner heart is full of grudges.
"Soodam, get your hands off my wife's hair. Or you I put in jail" Haris threatened, hugged Widuri and kept trying to take Soodam's hand off.
"Buffet!" reprimand Cici with her soft voice as she stands up from her seat. Cici approached Soodam, to appease his sister-in-law." Soodam, don't be like this, Mama can be sad to see you like this."
"Because of her, Mama got sick and died" Soodam infuriated.
"Not Soodam, not because of who. Maybe it's her destiny to leave" Cici persuaded, helping Haris remove Soodam's hand from Widuri's hair.
"I've only had my mom. But this woman killed Mama!" crying Soodam did not want to take off his grip from Widuri's hair. Their father had been dead since Haris graduated High School, and at that time Soodam was only thirteen.
"I didn't do it intentionally. If only Mama and you didn't want to harm my baby. There was no way I kicked Mama at that time" Widuri said in the pain.
"Cici, call the Doctor" asked Haris, because he could not remove Soodam's stranglehold from Widuri's hair.
"For what?" ask Cici.
"Give Soodam a sedative, let him take Widuri's hair off."
Hearing Haris reply, Soodam instantly removed his grip from Widuri's hair. Not until the doctor put a sedative into his body.
"Daris!"
Haris, Soodam and Cici immediately turned their heads towards the source of the voice.
"Tante Liana, Om Bagus" said Haris, watching the two old men walking towards them.
"Didn't you say, Mama you're conscious?. Then why did it go away" asked Ms. Liana with tears that had started to brood.
Ilona's mother was the wife of Mr. Bagus' best friend, Kanzo's best friend's father. They have been like family since.
"I don't know, Auntie. We were still able to talk. But then came Mama's seizure Aunty" replied Haris.
"You're patient, son" Liana's mother gently rubbed Haris' shoulder. Haris nodded his head." Where's Soodam?" mother Liana asked, turning her body towards Soodam who was back in the waiting chair. The old woman hugged Soodam and rubbed a gentle swab of his back.
"Be patient, son" said Ms. Liana.
"I have no one, Auntie" cried Soodam.
"Srush! don't talk like that. There's still Auntie, Om Bagus, Kanzo, Haris and their wife's wife. You're not alone, baby" said Liana's mother again.
"Haris, has his return been taken care of?" ask Kanzo who came with Marya.
"Already" answered Haris.
Kanzo nodded his head.
"Widuri why?, why is he a mess?" marya asked her to sharpen her gaze towards Haris.
Liana's mother immediately turned her head towards Widuri who was in Haris' arms.
"I'm fine, Mar" replied Widuri while cleaning up the remaining tears on her cheek. I didn't want to prolong the problem at that time.
Marya also took Widuri from Haris' embrace, bringing her best friend to sit in the waiting chair in the hospital hallway.
"Haris, sit down, let me take care of everything" said Kanzo, pulling his best friend to sit down as well. And Haris directly according.
Shortly waiting, the body of Ibu Ilona was ready to be brought home. They all left the hospital immediately, heading for Haris' house.
That night, they barely slept. Although the eyes are sleepy, but reluctant to be closed.
"Miss Marya, take a break to the guest room. You're pregnant, it's not good to stay up late." Cici spoke so kindly and courteously to Marya.
"Dear, take a break to the room" Kanzo continued, then helped Marya to stand up from her seat.
"You too, Wid. Take a break to your room" told Cici to review a little of her smile, even though her heart hated Widuri so much.
"Yes, Wid. You just take a break. Later you can get sick if you don't rest" continued Haris who sat beside Widuri from earlier.
Widuri nodded her head without any intention of refuting. Besides being sleepy, go back to the initial mission. Widuri must be a submissive wife in order to take Haris' whole heart for her.
"You too Ci, take a break" said Haris."You just got sick, I don't want you and my son why else."
"But I want to sleep on his stomach in elis elus" spoiled Cici.
Widuri who had just stood up from beside Haris, immediately rolled her eyes lazy. Cici is very good at taking Haris heart. The woman will do many ways to master Haris herself.
"Yes, let me take a moment" Haris stood up from his seat, bringing Cici into their room.
'Patience yes, Nak' Inner Widuri rubbed gently her stomach which began to look prominent.
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