Tired of Loving you
Marry Me
That afternoon, Shaka went straight to the country where Mrs Marsya was. But the peculiarity is that Mr. Harsa cannot be contacted at all. According to Shaka's man who was there, Mr. Harsa was not at the hospital where Mrs Marsya was being treated.
But Rania tries to convince Shaka to keep moving forward, meeting her mother. Although Rania's feelings are always shrouded in unrest anyway.
"Are you really sure you let me go? If not, talk. Mumpung I'm still here" whispered Shaka who was hugging her mummy with a sense that was difficult to express.
"I'm sure, go .." said Rania, still faithfully shrinking her face in the chest of Shaka's field. Shaka smiled wryly at Rania's words. He knows very well, this pregnant woman is harboring a sense of unwillingness if she leaves.
"I'm not leaving, honey. We ... just take a walk, yuk!" Shaka took off his embrace, then cupped both sides of Rania's tapered cheeks and stared inside the pitch-black bead with a wistful look.
"Why?" Rania looked back at her husband's handsome face with a million questions.
"I ... somehow felt that Mama was planning something that would hurt us, honey,"
"Sstt .. How do you say that?" Rania put an index finger on her lips, then looked at her husband fiercely.
"Because what I heard from my man there, Mama went into the hospital on foot like a healthy person. Then suddenly, Mama went into the doctor's room without first registering or anything," Shaka explained, making Rania furrow her eyebrows.
"Mama can check up and then it turns out the situation is not going down, who knows, Mas?" actually, Rania is increasingly hesitant, but she tries to be a middle man so that in the next day she will not be blamed if something happens.
"Not necessarily, dear. I'm afraid Mama's planning something. Moreover, Papa can not be contacted at all," said Shaka riled.
"Better, you just check there to know the truth. Go, take the bad side. If your mom is really sick, how?"
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Shaka really went after the mother. And this is where Shaka is. In the ICU room .. where Mrs Marsya is.
"Ma .. How can Mama be like this?" lirih Shaka was weak, stroking her mother's forehead and peeling her. Madam Marsya smiled weakly then said. "Mama feels like a useless mother, son ..."
"Unuseful?" Shaka chuckles. "I am useless, because I cannot have a child until I have to be forced to marry my own parents again" Shaka said fiercely.
"That's it, it's all over. And Rania is also pregnant right now," Shaka smiled warmly as she kissed the back of the hand of the reverent mother.
"Really, Son?" ask Madam Marsya with a sparkling face.
"Yes, and Mama will soon be an oma. Therefore, do not act again so that the content of Rania is safe,"
"But .. What's a bad Mama if Mama wants two daughters-in-law in Mama's life, son? In the rest of Mama's short breath, I want it to feel like Mama has a doctor's daughter-in-law. So that she can take care of Mama without having to go to the hospital,"
For a moment Shaka closed his eyes, then scooped up as much oxygen as possible.
"So this is what Mama's purpose was to get me here? Mama hasn't changed at all, Mama just wants to make me suffer, Ma!" shaka jolted unconsciously. Lost his patience that he has fertilized with the best material so far, because the mother's work.
"Sir-s"
tut tut tut tut tut tut ...
"Ma! Ma! Up, Ma! Mama don't pretend!" pekik Shaka shook the thin body of Madam Marsya.
After a while, the doctor came in a hurry. A nurse pushes Shaka's body out of the room.
"Please give your best to my Mom, Doctor!" shaka exclaimed in front of the room that had closed its door.
"Oh my God .. What am I doing?" Shaka squeezes her hair strongly in frustration.
"I don't want to feed my wife, I don't want to share the love that Mama wants .." isak Shaka, and suddenly Shaka feels a warm hand touching her shoulder.
Shaka turned his head and saw someone who was touching his shoulder. Shaka's gaze turned fierce and giddy.
"Aina .." whispered Shaka infuriated.
"Marry me, realize your Mama's last wish. Before regret haunts you," Aina said confidently.