The Story Behind the Curtain
Erli Condition

Seeing Erli unconscious immediately he carried his wife's body, laid Erli's body on the bed.

"Erli, did you hear my voice?" Patting slowly Erli's cheek.

"Wake up Er, don't scare me!" call him while reaching for his shirt hanging behind the door.

From a distance Rafan sees blood stains on the floor, it makes Rafan immediately see Erli's body.

"Astagfirefull!" peekik Rafan's.

Rushing Rafan opened the door and carried Erli out of the room.

"Mother ... Aunt ...," cried Rafan as he walked briskly

Zulaika, who was having a casual conversation with Marlita, moved from her seat.

"What's wrong?" asked Zulaika who was now walking over to her son.

"Rafan is going to the hospital, please help Rafan pack some clothes for Erli!" rafan Pinta.

The Goddess' eyes glared at the sight of blood continuously dripping from Erli's legs.

"Oh my God, get him to the hospital, le!" the Goddess panicked.

"Rania's coming, Mas."

Rafan nodded, Rania walked behind Rafan while tying her hair. Zulaika's facial expression attracted the attention of Dewi and Handoko. How can a mother-in-law not panic to see her daughter-in-law in an unconscious pregnant condition.

"Just trouble!" gerutu Zulaika as he stepped towards Rafan's room.

"August ...." Zulaika turned her head towards Marlita who was still sitting on the sofa.

Marlita shook her head slowly after Zulaika looked at her. Dewi felt an odd thing after seeing the behavior of her sister-in-law.

What's wrong with those two? Isn't it .. He doesn't like this girl? However, why are they now**very d**so close? the Goddess in his heart.

Dewi's daydreams were spoiled when Handoko invited him to follow Rafan to the hospital.

"Don't be dumb! Come on, let's catch up with Rafan. Who knows if he needs us," Handoko asked while pulling his wife's hand.

"Bentar Mas! I take Erli's stuff first," said the Gentle Goddess.

Slowly he went into Erli's room and he saw his brother-in-law stuffing a few sets of Erli's clothes into the bag.

"Mr ...." The goddess approached Zulaika.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" zulaika replied without seeing the Goddess.

The goddess covered her lower lip and hesitantly asked a few questions.

"When did you get along with Marlita? What ... Erli ever offend, Ma'am?" Staring at Zulaika was full of curiosity.

"Why are you asking this?" Zulaika stopped his activities.

The goddess who had never spoken seriously to Zulaika, made herself a little misbehaved.

"I see since Marlita came, Mbak looks very happy. And ...." The goddess hung her words.

"And what ...," continued Zulaika.

"It .. when Rafan came out carrying Erli, Mbak looked annoyed not like. Is there something I don't know?" The goddess tilted her head.

Zulaika's impulse made the Goddess step back several times, the woman's forehead shriveling until her two eyebrows were almost fused together.

"Aren't you coming?"

"Males, you go! I'd like to accompany Marlita, pity that she's come all the way unaccompanied."

The mouth of the Goddess opened and her eyes widened after hearing the words of her sister-in-law.

"Mom!" snapped the Goddess while slamming the bag she was tenting.

"What else?" asked Zulaika with round eyes.

"Mbak was Erli's father-in-law, so .. Mbak should have accompanied him there! What is the importance of accompanying the girl?" protest with a high tone.

Zulaika stepped closer to her sister-in-law. "If you have pity .. accompany him there!" whispered Zulaika, "Don't take me!" added Zulaika with glaring eyes.

"Astagfirullah .. Which demon possessed you, Ma'am?" The goddess stroked his chest repeatedly, "where is your conscience? You could say that. If Mbak is upset with Erli, the loyal Mbak comes for the sake of the child he bears!"

Zulaika showed her smirk and smiled obliquely, "Whatever," she sighed softly.

The Goddess shook her head with her frustration she came out carrying a bag containing Erli— clothes her nephew.

"Come, Honey!" bring the Goddess ketus.

"Why you?" Handoko stroked the back of her beautiful wife.

The eyes of the Goddess glanced at Marlita who was still busy with her phone. "Let me tell you!"

the couple exited the car garage, at the speed Handoko was driving her car. In the middle of the journey Goddess recounted the events earlier when she and Zulaika were arguing.

"Maybe Ma'am again mumet babe," Handoko said softly.

"Anyone, he won't be so rich he's cruel. With an innocent face he said it was bad to visit Marlita, 'Is Marlita who she is, try?" gerutu Goddess of her evil.

Handoko stroked the back of his wife's hand, "You don't nagging and then the beauty will disappear," Handoko pleaded with her smile.

"I'm annoyed, Mas .. Look Ma'am Ika rich. His proximity to Marlita is also very strange," complained the Goddess.

"Already! Let me talk to you later, who knows if he wants to hear me."

At a crossroads Handoko turns her car and minutes later she stops her car at a famous hospital.

The two middle-aged men walked down the hospital corridor until they met with Rania and Rafan who were sitting restlessly in front of the operating room.

"What's the doctor saying, Fan?" ask Handoko who is now sitting next to him.

"Our son must be born now" he replied languidly.

Handoko and Dewi stared at each other, without being told by Dewi to send a short message to Zulaika.

Ma'am, Erli is in the operating room.

"Sing patience yo, le. Patient ones, son." The goddess stroked the head of her nephew lovingly.

A nurse came out of the operating room with a stiffened face, as the nurse was about to pass away and Rafan stopped the treatment.

"Is my wife okay, Sus?" ask Raffan worried