The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PAS 39

"Damn, asshole? Aaargh .. "raung Budi was annoyed while throwing whatever was lying on the table. His neatly arranged room at first had now changed like a broken ship. Really messy.

"Mas, what are you doing, huh? Why are you slamming things like this?" hatch the wife who is completely overwhelmed by the state of her room that is ravaged.

"Shut up, you. No need to interfere in my business," joked Budi annoyed.

"You are this, I'm just asking? You see, everything's a mess. Broken goods. What if this shard of shard gets stepped on by kids? Don't you think there," the wife picked up what could still be saved.

"My eyes are silent, I am silent. It's up to me to do what. This is my house so I like to do."

The wife smiled, every quarrel always said that. Though they bought this house not necessarily money Budi only, but there is money from savings as well. In fact, you could say, almost 3/4 of the money for the purchase of the house came from his savings and money selling jewelry. Stupidly, he received it when Budi made a certificate of ownership of the house in his name. He used to think it would be okay for them to live together as well. But look now, with all your heart Budi said that this house belongs to him. It was as if the wife had no rights to the house at all.

"Mas, don't forget, this house is also my home. I have money in my purchase of this house."

"You were yo so self-conscious wife, this is my son's house anyway. Where did you get that much money? You are unemployed. Parents are farmers too. Sok-sokan said there's your money in this house. Alasar benalu," ridiculed the mother-in-law who had been in front of the door of her room since when.

"But the truth is, Mom. If you don't believe me, ask me the same. Sorry Mom, not to be condescending, but how much does Mas Budi pay to be able to buy a big house like this? And don't call me unemployed. Who asked me to resign my job so I could focus on the promil? Mother right? Why is it that when Anne doesn't work, you say that to Anne? What's wrong with farmers? Is it because Anne's mother and father are just farmers so you can take them for granted? If you don't know anything, it's better to be quiet" Anne said slowly but with emphasis. It does not accept always being cornered and underestimated. Especially her parents. They don't know, Anne's parents are farmers. But not an ordinary farmer but the owner of dozens of hectares of rice fields in his village. Anne never told me much about her parents. The simple appearance of Anne's parents made Budi's parents consider them poor ordinary farmers.

"You ... the son-in-law of the ungodly. How dare you answer my words!" madam Romlah on the daughter-in-law whom she underestimated.

"Why indeed? Anne was just telling the truth" Anne replied resentfully. He had enough of being trampled by this family. Her parents-in-law used to accept her with open arms, for some reason these few years their attitude turned into ketus and like to underestimate.

"HUSH QUIET!" snapped Budi while pounding the table. "And you're Anne, you don't be a disobedient daughter-in-law. Watch what you say. She is my mother, your mother-in-law. You don't deserve to talk like that with my mom" Budi continued with a dark face.

"Want I should always be quiet when your mother always humbles me? So Mas? I'm just telling you the truth, there's my money in the purchase of this house. Even more money than your money."

"Basar brazen wife. Feel this."

Pwdmk ...

"Nrank ..."

"Mother .." choked Anne and Budi's children.

"Dragon's talking about you if you don't want to feel the consequences!" hiss Budi with his index finger pointed at Anne.

After saying that, he hurried away from there. Miss Romlah instead of pity just laugh mockingly. He doesn't even care if his grandchildren see what their children do to their mothers.

Budi who was upset, then drove his car to one of the rented that he often went to. The contract was free to go to anyone so he could just waltz in there. There are no strict rules or controls. Only the monthly rental price is quite high. For those who love freedom, it is not a problem.

Then knock on the door. It didn't take long, the door opened. Then go in and close the door. After the door was locked, Budi immediately pulled the owner of the contract into his arms. Then without ba bi bu, he immediately ambushed the lips of the woman. Then what they do there often. A forbidden relationship is wrapped in pleasure.

"Dear, how is this? We've been fired. Do you have any thoughts about working where? Take me, huh?" said the woman who is none other than Nafisa. He is currently lying in Budi's chest.

"I don't know either. It's because of that Amar jerkkk. Just watch out for him, I will definitely return him," he sis Budi with clenched hands.

"What are your plans after this? What way does revenge go? Do you have an idea?" asked Nafisa while sitting her body. No matter if his body has not been wrapped in any alias is still plain, without shame, he moved from there.

Be silent. He had not yet figured out how to take his revenge.

Meanwhile, at the hospital, Amar panicked when he found out Aliyah had convulsions. Even Nana at home was forced to want to go to the hospital when she found out her mother's condition was not okay.

"Na, relax, we're just waiting for Mom here?" talk to Naima's mother to her grandson.

Seeing the sister mention the name of the mother while crying made Gaffi and Amri cry. They also called his mother's name. Mother Naima who could not bear to grant the request of the grandson.

"Dad, which mother? Nana wants to see mom, Dad?" pinta Nana arrives at the hospital. He immediately ran up to the father and shook his arms to be allowed to meet the mother.

Amar who was crying then hugged the princess. Gaffi and Amri are in the hospital park with Eyang.

Amar shook his head, "mother is still inside. The doctor is still trying to help my mother. Nana calm down, honey. Pray for mother .. " said Amar as he pleased. He even had trouble speaking because of his breath.

"Mom, mom, wake up mom. Don't stay in Nana, Gaffi, same Amri, ma'am. Mother .. "squeak Nana from outside the IGD door.

"Nana, relax, son. Relax!" Laila's mother tries to calm Nana down, but the girl screams louder. I don't know why he's really worried right now.

"Al, please hold on! I beg Al. I beg you" said Amar as he continued to recite the prayer in his heart. I don't know why, his heart was beating so fast. The worry this time was completely different. Like something was going to happen that he didn't want.

Shortly thereafter, the doors of the IGD room opened. A doctor came out from inside with his grim face.

"Doctor, how's my wife doing? He's okay, right?"

"Yes doc, how's Nana's mom doing? You're not papa, are you, Doc? Mommy's gonna be healed, right? Come on doc, talk! Don't just shut up!" screech Nana while shaking the doctor's arm. It is up to him to be said to be impolite. He's just worried. Really worried.

The doctor let out a long sigh and shook his head, "sorry!"

Only one word came from the doctor's lips. It was clear that this made Amar, Nana, and both of Aliyah's parents like being struck by lightning.

"I'm sorry, we've tried our best. But God willed another" he continued, making Nana hysterical.

"No. Naw. That's just not possible. The doctor must have lied. Nana's mother couldn't have left Nana. The doctor must be wrong. Nana's mother is still alive" Nana refused as she shook her head.

Not believing what the doctor said, Nana barged into the room where Aliyah was. Looks like the nurse is releasing one by one the mother's life support. Nana was screaming hysterically. He rushed to prevent the nurse from releasing various medical devices attached to his mother's body.

"Don't! Don't removable. Nana's mother is alive. You can't let go of this. Nay! mother ... I'm awake, Mom. They said that my mother did not exist. They were wrong, Mom. Mother is still alive. Come on Mom, open your eyes! Awake, Mother. Wake up!" screech Nana while shaking her mother's arm. But Aliyah did not flinch. Amar did the same.

"Al, wake up, Al. Don't leave me. Don't leave the kids. Please wake up, Al. I beg ... "

But whatever Amar and Nana do turns out to be in vain. Aliyah remained unmoved.

The message that Aliyah sent to Amar the other day immediately reappeared in Amar's memory.

"I'm giving up, Mom."

Amar blaring. He slumped to the floor while banging on the cold marble floor.

Why do regrets always come too late?

"Norris ... "

"Mother ... "

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