THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 23

Juna arrived at Ical's house which was two houses with Jamal's residence. His footsteps turned to the closed house of Jamal. Is the homeowner out or maybe not home from work? the question was spinning in his brain.

"Mas Juna sat down first." said Ical as the host.

"Oh, cal. You don't have to bother making a drink."

"It's okay, Juna. Sometimes mas Juna play into my hut." replied Ical.

"You, I don't think I've ever been here. We used to work one day, I used to play here."

"But Juna was lucky, because only a few weeks of work had been assessed by Mr. Burhan to be his former grandson. Why doesn't Juna work at the factory anymore?"

"I still want to work in a factory. But my parents' efforts again had problems, yes as a child I had to intervene. Sorry, yes if the effect I came out suddenly. I talked to opa Burhan. He agreed to my request."

"So now?" ask Ical.

"I went back and forth between Jakarta-Lembang. I'm sorry, cal, is Jamal's house quiet?"

"There's Ella with her husband if it's not wrong. Maybe Jamal is still in Tanah Abang. He's gonna be the warehouse supervisor now."

"Oh,"

Juna took a warm tea that Ical served. Accidentally the glass felt slippery and hit his pants. That's not all the glass shrapnel hit his leg.

Juna gasps. Shocked by the impromptu incident just now. Ical who saw that immediately moved Juna to another chair. Clean the wound on the man's toes.

"Mas Juna is okay?" ask Ical.

"I'm okay, just a little cut, cal." elak Juna. He felt a pain in his knee because of the hot water.

"Why am I thinking of Dira, huh? is this a sign? o Allah protect my wife now." Juna.

"Cal, sorry. I gotta go home, don't know if I'm feeling bad."

"Yes, juna. Be careful on the road. It's Mas Juna, his leg is hurt by heat, is it still standing?" ask Ical.

"God can do it, cal. I'll take care of it."

Ical saw the way Juna's path was like dragging his feet. Instantly he felt pity, Ical quickly grabbed Juna's body and delivered to the car. Because the location of the alley gate with the Ical house is very deep.

Arriving at the car Juna checked the phone left in the car. No calls from Dira or from anyone else. So Juna felt his wife was fine. "Thank you, cal" Juna told Ical, who was at Juna's door.

"Together, mas. Be careful, yes" Juna nodded his head.

The clock showed at 6 pm, the sound of Juna's car engine entering the yard. Juna saw no guards waiting near the fence. The house also looks empty. With her broad steps Juna entered the house. Still with an uncertain feeling Juna opened the door of her in-laws house. "Darling, I'm home." call him.

Juna walked straight to the room. Still with the call of love the man opened the door of the room. Netra Juna switched with the paper scattered on the floor. Juna cleaned the paper and put it in the closet.

"Darling..." Juna knocked on the bathroom.

"Honey .." again Juna called his wife.

There is no lawfulness. Juna wondered why his wife did not answer the call. His footsteps stopped looking at the red liquid on the floor. "Oh Allah, Diraaaa...."

His footsteps stopped as his phone shook. Juna picked up the phone that turned out to be from his in-laws.

"Where are you, Juna?" ask the Goddess.

"I'm home, ma. There is no Dira, ma. I found blood in the room. What's going on?"

"You're in the hospital, yeah, son." Mama Dewi still sounded patient when calling her daughter-in-law.

"Dira why, ma .." Juna's feelings were more and more unsettled when her mother-in-law asked to come to the hospital.

"Mama asked you to be strong. Mom is waiting for you at the hospital."

"Oh Allah, what happened to Dira?"

Juna left the room to go downstairs. Vira just got back from college.

"So got a hot test spill at a friend's house. Vira's sister is going to the hospital, Dira is there." said Juna.

"Sir Dira, why?" Vira was panicking.

"No idea, Vira. New brother arrived and got word from mom." Juna gawked with his legs dragged. Without offering Vira to come.

Mama Dewi and Feri are still sitting at the door of the ER. The faces of anxiety seemed to be implied from the two. How not, in there is a brother and his son who are fighting death. Severe bleeding conditions. They hope nothing happens to Dira and her baby.

While Dr. Melati just came out of the ER room. The 35-year-old woman was immediately visited by two different generations.

"Dok, how's Dira doing?" ask the Goddess.

"Dira is still being handled inside. I'm calm, right now Dira is also struggling. Sorry what exactly happened?" ask Dr. Melati.

"No idea, doc. We were outside, we were informed by the housekeeper, he found Dira lying on the floor of the room." explained Mama Dewi.

"Actually it was before Ashar I asked Juna to go to the hospital. There is something I want to explain related to the condition of the fetus Dira." explained Dr. Melati.

"Just go to the point, Doc?" say Feri.

"Janin Dira is actually pregnant with wine. Where there is a type of cyst that attaches to the uterine wall and develops like a real pregnancy. I also did not find any point of life in Dira's womb pouch."

"But, Doc Dira it's only been a month. It is not at that age that it has not been detected."

"I asked Juna to come back next month. But it turns out there was this incident. And .. ." Dr. Melati took a deep breath. "Can make Dira miscarry." added Dr. Melati.

"Oh Allah, save my children and future grandchildren." ask the Goddess while saying a prayer.

Juna ran towards the ER room. After Vira who follows from behind. After getting news from the mother Goddess, he and Vira immediately rushed to the hospital. Arriving in front of the ER, Juna found her mother-in-law already in tears. Feri looked at him sharply. He himself did not understand why it could happen to his wife.

"Mama.." she approached the Goddess mama.

"Good! just now come. Where the hell have you been? busy work what busy work!" Ferries direct emotions see Arjuna.

"I'm sorry I don't know about this. I also don't know what made Dira enter the ER."

"That's because you can't take care of him. Not before the incident Dira several times asked you to go home. Why so long? is there anything more important than my brother?"

"Feri, already! It's not ethical to go on a rampage in the hospital." Mama Dewi broke Feri who was about to grip tightly the collar of Juna's shirt.

"Sorry, brother." Juna looked down. Had he not taken Ical first, maybe nothing would have happened to his wife.

The ER door was opened. That's a sign Dira's been dealt with. Looks like the doctor came out to see the family, explain what Dira experienced.

"It looks like Dira's sister's fetus can't be sustained. Sorry, I am sorry for the loss of the fetus contained by sister Dira."

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun" they said in unison.

"Who's Dira's husband here?" ask doctor.

"I'm her husband, doc." Juna Sahut.

"Can we talk for a second? Let's leave my room." take the doctor.

"Sorry, doc. It can be explained here. My mother and sister also wanted to know the truth."

The doctor breathed a long breath. People who expect a lot of him.

"All right, I'll explain. The content of Bu Dira cannot be maintained. So I'm asking your consent as a family for the approval of curettage surgery."

Juna sits in the front seat of the ER. His body limp overshadowed his wife's reaction when he found out their future child was no longer there. Juna couldn't even imagine how his wife felt.

"Juna, mom agrees with the doctor. If this is the best for Dira sincere mama. You must also be sincere, God willing if God allows you to be given an angel."

"But, ma. What about Dira? I'm afraid he's down after knowing our son-in-law is no more."

"Down, that's for sure, Juna. Anyone would experience the same thing if they lost someone they expected. But you have to try to make Dira strong. You must try to raise the spirit of Dira, because that's his duty as a couple." explained Mama Dewi.