THORNS IN MARRIAGE

THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 110 - The Heavy Load That Lifts


After the conditions were conducive and the time showed at five in the afternoon, I finally joined Mas Jonathan and Mama Tiur to go to the hospital.


My four Ashar rakaats became the right moment to ask God for goodness in my next home life.


At least, there is a God who prostrates when there is no longer a place to lean. Allah is the Owner of all souls, who are turning over the hearts of men.


The trip to the hospital was long due to severe congestion.


"Darling! Check the contents first, huh?" mas Jonathan said gently as he rubbed my fat stomach.


"We'll pick up Bianca first, Mas! I'll check it out tonight after Maghrib! Let's be quieter as well because Bianca's already home!"


Mama Tiur clasped my finger.


"You're a great woman with a very big heart, Liana!" he made a thin smile on my lips.


My heart is not that big, Mama! Actually, this heart refused to rebel when you both decided to bring Bianca home even if only for a few days. Excuse me. I'm not a great woman like you said, Ma!


Hhh...


My husband and Mama-in-law took care of Bianca's hospital administration before going to the woman in her room.


While I waited in front of the ward before coming in to pick Bianca back home.


Surprised once suddenly the little girl who once hit me in the toilet sat right next to me.


His hand was placed on top of my hand which was attached to a long bench. It was cold and carried an aura of deep sadness.


"Her Queen! Help me, Nyai!" he said it sounded heavy and soft.


"What?" I answered in a whispering voice. I was worried that people around me heard me talking alone.


Whaties???


Instantly I woke up. Our conversation can be through the mind.


"Hinyai...! I want to go home! Hik hik hicks..."


Go home, kid if you want to go home!


"Can't! Can't yet! Because my body has not been known to both parents since a month ago!"


Oh Allah... Why didn't your parents know where you were?


"I died as a victim of kidnapping and highway accident!"


"Astaghfirullahal..."


My hair is goosebumps. Trying to stare into the eyes of that pale, expressionless beautiful boy for a moment.


"But your body is good. Not filled with wounds. Your face is also sweet, even though it looks very pale!" mummify slowly. Can't understand the dajjal mind's way of being human.


"I don't know either, Nyai Queen! Hik hik hicks..."


Like a fragile little boy and easy to cry, the little girl sobbed sadly.


"Your parents don't know until now, son?"


She shook her head. His straight, shoulder-length hair swung to the right as well as to the left.


The poor boy!


"Why did you get to this hospital? It will usually be not far from the location where you died!" I said again in a voice after whispering.


"Liana's? What are you talking about?"


It was a shock because Mama Tiur's hand suddenly touched my shoulder.


"It's over, Ma?" I try to distract.


"It has. Just go to Bianca's room and we can take her home!"


Hhh... My breath seemed to be responding as well.


"Sorry, Honey! We.., will only take care of her for a few days! Mama...sorry profusely to Liana!"


At last... This is what I wanted to hear from his lips. This is the sentence I was waiting for two days ago.


The little girl suddenly covered Mama Tiur's nose until she had trouble breathing.


"Don't!!!" I was shocked and spontaneous.


Don't hurt my Mother-in-law, dear sister!


The girl still pressed her hand hard but now her eyes were staring at me.


I held my head tight.


He complied and removed his hand from Mama Tiur's nose.


"Mama!!!"


Immediately I hugged the shoulder of Mama Tiur who panicked because her breathing suddenly tightened.


...He's the Queen's ignorant right?...


No. gabe. This is my Mother-in-law. He's not evil. Don't hurt!


...He was sorry....


Ja. You can't hurt people for no reason, can you? What's your name, sweet boy?


...Talitha, Nyai Queen!...


What a name!


...Thank you, Nyai!...


"Come, Honey!"


My husband has come out of the information room and it looks like the administrative affairs of Bianca's hospital fees are done in the process.


Mama Tiur and I joined each other.


Like a boy, his hands occasionally with a fad pulled my dress and sometimes moved to Mama Tiur's clothes.


"I'm here because I'm in that car!" he said pointing to an ambulance parked in the hospital courtyard.


Why are you in that car?


"There was a father who worked on an overpass where I was flushed with cement who was surprised when I asked. He was shocked and fell under the bridge. He was transported in that car, Nyai!"


Hm. You can't be a prank let alone a prankster like that. Allah will be angry for your evil deeds, Talitha.


"I want to go home. I've prepared Mama Glenca's birthday present today!" the answer is so plain.


"Is your mama? Ja. But it wasn't my mother who gave birth to me!"


"Oh, so!"


"What, Lian?" mama asked me to be embarrassed. I forgot. It should be through my mind.


"No, Ma!"


Now our footsteps are in front of the door of Bianca's room.


I heard someone's voice talking.


"Assynnya!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"


A middle-aged man turned towards the door. So did Bianca.


"Jonathan!"


"Sir Mercy?!"


Mama Tiur and I just kept staring because they didn't know each other.


"Mama, this is Papa Bianca's birth! Mr. Grace, this is my Mama and this is my wife!"


O Allah, Thank goodness!


"Father! I want to stay at Jonathan's family residence!" sela Bianca with a panicked face.


"Sorry, Bianca! I can't take you along. Mr. Grace is far more entitled to take care of you until you are healthy again!"


"I want to stay with you and Auntie Tiur!"


"I refuse, Bianca! Pardon me! Oiya, Mr. Grace..Bianca's hospitalization fee administration is my son already taking care of! So, we're gonna let him go home. Bianca I leave it to you as her parents! Excuse me!"


"Come, Honey!"


I greeted Bianca's Papa with relief. Very happy and happy.


My husband took my hand and the three of us walked out of the room.


Thank God! Thank you very much for all your gifts and miracles to me, O God!


I let the little girl climb onto Bianca's iron bed and grabbed the 38-year-old woman's hair hard.


"Ohhh!!!"


There was a loud cry from Bianca.


But the three of us are not affected by Bianca anymore.


Just keep walking outside the room. Down the long, air-conditioned hospital hallway.


"Hisai wait! Can I come with Nyai? Can ya? Can you?"


I looked at the little girl named Talitha who was now standing right in front of us.


Finally I nodded my head and said in my heart, "But don't do anything else! Promise?"


"Promise! Yeaaay... horeee! Thank you Queen!"


Now the little girl followed me and waved to the left and to the right. He seemed so happy that he occasionally heard his giggling laughter.


"May I come too?"


No. gabe.


"Hey, take me too!"


No. gabe. Excuse me.


"Himai Queen Liana, worship me,"


Stopit! Don't worship me!


Some other creature greeted me. They were like they were jealous of the laughing little boy grinning behind me.


I told you not to be nosy, Talitha! Want me to flick your ears? Hm?


"Sorry..."


The girl did not dare to raise her head. It made me smile unconsciously.


"It seems you're very happy that Bianca didn't come to live in our house?"


"Eh? Not really!"


My husband poked my cheek.


"Sorry, honey, if yesterday my behavior seems annoying. I'm sorry.., I'm too worried about Bianca's life being just a friend to me now! You and our son are the most precious treasure I have. I can't possibly exchange that for anything."


"Mama's sorry, too, honey?!"


Relieved it. Like I just put a very heavy load off my shoulder. And instantly my body felt light without any burden.


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