The Seed You Threw
Chapter 10

After fighting with death, Kiran finally survived. That woman is now a mother. Her tears fell after seeing that handsome little face.

"Dev, your face looks a lot like our son" Kiran said. It is undeniable that the child he had born was indeed the son of the famous singer, the fact that the world could not lie that it was flesh blood, Dev.

"It's very pretty, Kiran. I envy you," said Neha who wanted a descendant.

"Nothing makes you jealous of me, Neha. Your life is so much better than mine, I'm not as lucky as you. You have a husband, and someday you'll have children. While I do not necessarily have a companion after giving birth to a child without a husband," explained Kiran.

"Obviously you're luckier, Kiran. You have a little angel who can one day lift your degree" Neha replied.

"Neha, when can I go home? I can't linger here because I don't have much money to pay for the hospital." While struggling to give birth to her child, she still had time to think about the cost of the hospital, maybe that was the cause of her labor faltered.

Kiran lived as if she was full of pressure, she had not been calm all this time. Besides that he felt sinful to his parents, is this karma for having opposed his parents?

"Don't think about it, Kiran. I will help you" Neha said.

As they were talking, Neha's husband Akram came. Not only on Neha that makes Kiran feel indebted, on Akram he felt meritorious. Often Akram helps bring the laundry to the owner, when the age of the womb is large he is no longer strong to carry a heavy burden.

"My husband doesn't mind either, does he?" neha said to her husband.

"Yes, don't hesitate, Kiran. We're glad to be able to help you, where's your son? I want to see that little angel?" Akram also misses the figure of a little angel in his life. "Yes, God. How handsome your son is, can this be for me?" kanda Akram's.

Kiran immediately glared, where might she give her son to someone else, whereas it was the only treasure she had. Kiran willingly put her life to bear her child into this world, she had no one else but her son.

"I'm just kidding" said Akram. "May we also have a little angel like this" he continued.

"Thank you for the kindness that you have given me, God will surely repay you all. Your prayers must have been answered."

***

After negotiating with the doctor, Kiran was finally allowed to go home. Now he is not alone, there is his son who will fight with him.

Arriving at the small contract, Kiran immediately prepared a bed for her son. Every work he always inserts money to buy baby equipment, his gestational age is already large he bought a baby bed that has a mosquito net.

"Kiran, what's your son's name?" ask Neha.

Kiran had indeed prepared the name from far away the day before her child was born, what else after knowing the gender.

"Krish, I gave him a name, Krish," Kiran replied.

"Good name" praises Akram. "Neha, let's go home," her husband asked. "I also want Krish in our house." Akram and Neha were never discouraged in a moment.

From Kiran's life they learned a lot, right what we say that their lives are much luckier than her.

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A week passed.

Kiran went through that one week with struggle, and this time she started to move. He could not just stand by because the food would not come by itself. What else he needs good nutrition for his son.

Although his body was still limp, he tried hard for a sip of rice. Kiran had opened the laundry service, and this time the laundry had piled up. Before work, Kiran put a mouthful of rice so there is energy to wash. Not to forget he gave breast milk to his son so that he could more calmly leave his son to work.

After feeling his son was asleep, he went to the back to wash clothes. The sound of brushes and water is mutually unpretentious, Kiran can not be as fast as before in working. She also realized that she had just given birth, her strength had not fully returned. He should be working. Fortunately, his customers understood that no one gave him thick laundry like a blanket.

He had to stop a few times while washing. Krish often wakes up thirsty. Kiran repeatedly did that and now she is breastfeeding Krish while listening to her butut radio, in addition to entertaining the object also accompany her daily life.

Until he didn't expect that today he heard about Dev from that butut radio.

"Still with us, don't miss the interview with the famous artist, Devgan." The radio announcer was enthusiastic upon the arrival of a guest named Devgan.

Kiran always listens to Dev's songs from his butut radio. He tries to fight against destiny, trying to fight that he is indeed not Dev's soul mate.

After she breastfed Krish, Kiran resumed her washing activities. Then turn off the radio when the announcer asks about Dev's love story. Kiran just wants to hear Dev's songs, not about her happy life and her contrasting with him.

Kiran chose silence and did not want to know about the man's life, a man who had obviously dumped her after success.