Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD235. Inpatient room
"Well, I forgot to ask you to pray for Riska's safety." Bang Ken shed his tears on his way to the hospital.
"To get here is fate, Ken. Perhaps the power is more dear to Riska, than to live with you."
Let alone me who clearly noticed and listened to them, bang Givan who was driving even to look back. Already in this situation, the mouth of Dinda mamah has no friendliness.
"Mah…." Bang Ken was a little bit away.
I sat on the front bench, next to the Givan bang driving. Mamah Dinda became the cushion bang Ken, who only realized a few minutes after the seizure.
"That means you haven't changed. Until the Power is unwilling, if Riska is with you."
Mama Dinda's mouth can make people take suicide options.
"Take the positive, you are given great trust and responsibility to raise Riska's special child and you. You're a special child you don't have a mother, you have to be the best father and mother for your child." Mamah Dinda's voice declined smoothly.
"You said that." Bang Ken is like a little boy.
"Well, how do you keep going? Last Riska told Mamah, she said she was tired of you. You don't know what your problems are, but pregnancy in old age is a real danger. Plus, your child has had an abnormality since in the womb. Not to mention, he had a mind burden. This is it, right, what else do you want? A husband who let his wife die, his wife can go to heaven. Duh forgot the postulate, Canda remembers."
Ah yes, I have heard the meaning of that postulate. Ma'am Canda mentioned everything, when advising me.
"That's just a difference of understanding, Mah. But Riska is overkill." His voice is so raucous.
"Yes I don't know what the problem is, now just need to explain. Your regret, can't make Riska wake up again. Healthy ones, your kids need you. He needs a great father, who is mentally capable, dexterous and financially." Mamah Dinda rubbed bang Ken's face.
"You said that." Bang Ken was crying again.
"Yes, sorry? I'm sorry to those people, you should pay yourself. Don't hold on to your ugly nature, everyone can get tired of you. Now healed huh? Spirit huh? For the sake of your special child, for Kirei and Bunga. Is she a man?" I feel the love of Mama Dinda there.
"Women again, Mah." Bang Ken hugged Dinda's mama's stomach, because he was clad in Dinda's mamah's lap.
"Don't think about your regrets to Riska, now is the time for a change for your child because time can't bring Riska back. Riska would be happy, if you can take care of the girl he gave birth to to bet his life. His sacrifice until his life is lost is not in vain, if your child grows healthy and can become a field of your reward. Love him, how he is, he's a priceless treasure because his presence is bartered with Riska's life." Mamah Dinda kissed Ken's brow, until the sound of his kiss.
Arriving at the hospital, he was immediately transferred with a gurney provided in front of the IGD. Bang Ken immediately got treatment, with me taking care of Ken's bang form.
He was transferred to the hospital room, with a breathing apparatus and a large infusion bag as white as when he was handled by Abi Haris. Bang Givan is back, only me and Mama Dinda accompany Ken in the room.
Mamah Dinda was playing on her phone, while I was just looking around this room. The room isn't VIP anymore, it's VVIP. I don't know, if a hospital owner's insurance like bang Ken is guaranteed like this.
It was like a five-star hotel, even the fragrance of the room was soothing and unlike the smell of medicine. Beds for the accompanying family also use king-size beds, the gurney that Ken bang wears is somewhat different. Looks big, sturdy and comfortable mattress.
"Rome…." Bang Ken lowered his breathing apparatus.
"Yes, why? Need anything?" I walked closer.
He nodded, he looked at me deeply and deeply. I don't know what the look means, but I'm used to it. No sar, no ser in heart.
"Mom…."
Mucus!
"Yes, Dad." I turned to the door, not knowing when my husband was there.
"home. Kirei's still flu, he's fussy to be left for long. It's the same with Givan."
Sure enough, Adi's papah came in followed by a Givan bang that brought tentengan.
"Come, Mah." Gavin looked at his mother.
"Come, come on." Mamah Dinda walked towards the door.
"He's in good health, Ken? Mamah went home first," message mamah Dinda by turning to Ken bang.
Bang Ken only nodded faintly. He was really down like it, his health was declining drastically.
"Go home, Bang." I picked up my phone that was on the nightstand.
"Yes" he said faintly.
Gavin greeted me with an embrace, unfortunately the embrace suddenly became strong until I clapped his hand to loosen his hand there.
"The one who is." I glanced at him cynically.
"Hot my heart." He looked straight ahead. "Pregnate, Mom. Let the patent not get away from me that." He glanced at me with his face bent.
"Yes sok, hamili sok." I don't want to bother thinking about why I'm not pregnant yet, because we're only two months married too.
Plus, I wasn't expecting a pregnancy yet because I had a cesarean and Kirei was only six months old. I'm afraid my stitches broke inside, or something. I'm a layman, who has less medical knowledge. So I thought in the shadows.
"Mah..," call Gavin to mama Dinda who is three steps ahead of us.
"Hm, what?" Mamah Dinda aligned her footsteps and looked at us.
"Tips impregnates Ria, Mah."
Oh my goodness, this kid. I'm ashamed of you.
"Don't play too often, so the water quality m***you're lacking. Two or three times a week."
Frontal like this, honestly I'm ashamed to hear it myself.
"But kepengen, Mah. I mean, husband and wife would naturally want how many times a day." Gavin embraced his mother as well.
"Yes reasonable, but there will be a decrease in the quality of your water if the dryness is issued. So it is like, just issued direct production ala perfunya again. Three days is that." Mamah Dinda gave a suggestion in a small tone.
"The reason why every day?" I looked at my husband.
"Indeed why the hell? You're looking for it too, need it too. If we're old, we can only talk."
Right too.
"Oh, yes. I don't mind Ajeng at home, Mah."
We arrived at the hospital parking lot.
"Ya Mamah also said, what is the purpose for that, right? You threw Cali away, too, so Cali wants to be cooked or dried here no problem, because you threw him out. The term, the goods that are discarded are the sign that has not been used and has not functioned. He said he wasn't done talking to Gavin. Yes Mamah said, complete and do not dare to come here again."
What is this unfinished thing? I wanted to intimidate my husband.
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