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“Om, what kind of sick mom?” Mirza asked worried as soon as she reached the hospital with Via.

“Emak you over dosage of medicine loose!” Sahut Om Jaka.

Mirza and Via gawked at him.

“Om is not kidding, right?” Mirza does not believe in the words of Om Jaka because it is his omnya like the origin of talking.

“Ask the doctor if you think I lied.” Om Jaka looks at the doctor Burhan who just came out of his room.

Mirza approached the doctor with wide steps.

“Doctor.” Call Mirza.

Doctor Burhan looked over. “Eh, Za? How are you doing?” Greet doctor Burhan kindly with a little surprise.

“Good, Doc. I want to ask my mother's condition.”

“Oh, the condition is stable. Good thing Om you quickly brought it here, too late a little effect of all the drugs consumed by your mother can be very dangerous.” Doctor Burhan.

“So right mom over dosage?” Mirza is like muttering.

“It looks like your mother just had diarrhea, then she took diarrhea medicine without seeing the correct rules of use.”

Mirza nodded, but she never thought her mother could act silly like that.

“We see the observation tonight yes, if tomorrow is good then you can take your mother home.”

“Good, Doc. Thank you very much.”

Doctor Burhan smiled. “Oya, do not forget tomorrow Monday bring your wife to check the womb yes, so you can know the condition of your baby candidates.”

“Iya, Doc. I'll definitely take Via to the gynecologist tomorrow.”

“Ya already, I first yes. Congratulations to you yes Za, because after a long wait finally you and Via will soon have momongan.” Doctor Burhan said sincerely.

“Thank you, Doc.”

Doctor Burhan patted Mirza's arm and passed. Mirza soon returned to Via and Om Jaka who were still standing in the front hallway of the IGD room.

“Where, you already believe right now?” Ask Om Jaka.

Mirza didn't say.

“Mas, let's meet Mom. Sister already moved her to the treatment room.”

Mirza nodded, the three of them headed to Bu Een's room.

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Mirza opened the room door. Bu Een turned his head and smiled at Mirza's arrival. But only a split second his smile immediately faded to see the figure behind Mirza.

“Bu, how is Mother?” Mirza approached and looked concerned at the condition of her mother who looked weak.

Ms. Een did not reply, she instead glanced at Via.

“Oh, baby. You sit here.” Mirza pulled the chair near Bu Een's bed. “You don't stand, you'll be tired.” Mirza sat down Via.

“Za, is your wife really pregnant?” Asked Bu Een with a flat expression.

Mirza was a little surprised because she had not told him. Mirza looked at Om Jaka who was standing next to Via.

“Iya, I'm the one who told you.” Om Jaka said as if he understood Mirza's expression.

“Mother seneng right? Soon mother will have a grandchild.” Mirza smiled as she grabbed her mother's right hand.

Bu Een did not answer, Via gamang made. He caught it as if his mother-in-law did not like this good news.

“Kok on the map, Yu? Speechless yes?” Guess Om Jaka who did not see any meaningful response from his brother. “Yes, so happy to have grandchildren & can not talk. Amazing sampean, Yu.” Om Jaka chuckles to himself.

“Mothers want to rest, sleepy.” Said Bu Een short and pretended to close his eyes.

The three of them looked at each other in turn. For whatever reason they believe there is something wrong with the soul of Bu Een, the period of her pregnancy does not say anything. At least say congratulations, will you let the pantes look like that?

“Za, your mother seems to have slept. We'll just go home, yok.” Take Om Jaka.

Mom Een opened her eyes.

“Tega yea, Jak.” Said Ms. Een.

“Lho, don't sleep, Yu?” Om Jaka pretended to be shocked.

Bu Een was immediately sour because he was caught just sleeping a lie.

“Mas, I want to go out for a while ya.” Via got up because he felt uncomfortable, his presence was not wanted by his mother-in-law.

“Where are you, baby? Mending Mas Anterin go home, yes. But later Mas come back here again to wait for mother.”

“Let me just anter Via, all of you want to find food. Layer it I.”

Om Jaka immediately left which was immediately followed by Via.

Mirza sat on the chair after they left.

“Why do mothers seem to be unhappy with pregnancy Via?” Ask Mirza for a moment.

“What Via really pregnant?” Miss Een is back.

“Jeez, mom! Mommy doesn't believe it? Mom hesitate? Wh why? What makes you doubt?” Mirza doesn't think. “Do I need to swear by pirates again to make you believe? Or should I swear on Neptune's underwear?” Mirza ran out of words to convince her mother.

“Don't it's just your wits just let it not be sofia.” Cynic Bu Een.

Mirza rubbed her face rough, she was shaking with her mother.

“It looks like abis over dosage of diarrhea medicine mother so more unhealthy deh mind.” Mirza muttered annoyedly.

“You why mom is not sane means?” Miss Een is upset.

“Ya out, it could-can mother have such thoughts.” Reply Mirza was upset too. “Mom should know, until whenever I won't marry Sofi. So mengingan mother lupain aja him, anyway now she also returned and will soon marry her fiance.”

“Oh yes, Sofi kok has not called ya. Is he not yet? How to not tell.” Bu Een suddenly remembered Sofi. “Za, please findin hp mom there.” Ms. Een pointed at the tote bag above the nightstand.

Mirza diem, she's getting pissed. It could be in this sick state his mother still thinks sofi.

“Mirza!”

Mirza grabbed the bag too lazily and instantly found the thing her mother wanted.

Ms. Een immediately searched Sofi's contact number and contacted her.

In Sofi's room, by the way,

Sofi curled up with wet eyes, she ignored the ringing tone of her phone that was still inside the bag.

Azad who was still standing guard in his sister's room looking for the phone and immediately rejected the incoming call as soon as he knew that Bu Een was calling.

Before long, Sofi's ponsl rang again, making Sofi turn her body to look at Azad who was standing on her phone.

“Who?” Ask Sofi rasher.

“Say I've slept.” Pinta Sofi turned her body again.

Azad hesitantly received Bu Een's incoming call.

“Halo.” Azad said with a heavy voice.

“Lho, this is Nak Azad? Where's sofi, son?” Ms. Een was a bit surprised on the other side.

“Kak Sofi has slept.” Azad answered out of Sofi's room.

“Udah sleeping?” Ms. Een was a little incredulous.

“Yes, I think weaned.”

“Oh ..” Bu Een's voice sounded resigned. “But Sofi is fine Nak Azad?” Ask later.

“Iya, Mum.”

Azad then remembered his curiosity about the acute diarrhea his brother had experienced this afternoon.

“Bu, sorry I wanted to ask. Did Sis Sofi eat something this morning before breakfast?”

Ms. Een was silent for a few seconds.

“Means Nak Azad?” Miss Een doesn't understand.

“Ehm, actually ... Kak Sofi had diarrhea on the way home this afternoon.” Azad said he was a bit hesitant because he was afraid that Bu Een misunderstood his words.

“What? With diarrhea?” Bu Een's voice rose, he forgot that he himself was still recovering after being saved from overdosing on the medicine.

Mirza who was beside Bu Een so followed in shock to hear his mother who suddenly screamed in shock.

“Iya, I had to take him to the IGD hospital as soon as we got out of the toll because Kak Sofi was running out of fluids.”

“Yeah! How can the same. Sofi also has diarrhea? Why is it similar?” Bu Een muttered to himself but Azad could still clearly hear Bu Een's voice across.

“Mother also has diarrhea?” Azad asked convincingly.

“Iya.”

Azad thought for a while, he began to find the bright spot of the incongruity he felt.

“Means the possibility of mother and sister Sofi eating the same food this morning in addition to rice uduk. You see, if only eating rice uduk can not be equally affected by diarrhea, because I also eat but not papa.” Azad.

Bu Een was stunned for a moment by Azad's hypothesis.

“But real mom doesn't eat anything Nak Azad. I just tasted the chicken opor made by Sofi little.” Said Ms. Een after remembering what she ate this morning.

“What, Mom? Chicken opor?” mirza was shocked to hear the word chicken.

“Iya. What the hell are you, Za? How hysterical was the word chicken opor?” Miss Een was astonished to see Mirza's reaction.

“Here hpnya!” Mirza took hp from Bu Een's hand. “Azad listen, it's me Mirza.” Mirza said hearing a serious tone to Azad. “Fix! This is all your own brother! He must have put something in the chicken opor he made that he deliberately wanted to give to me, but instead he himself ate it because me and Via were already suspicious of your brother.” Reveal Mirza with fire.

Azad just silently heard the words of Mirza, he was suspicious of his brother but did not expect his brother that decade.

“Tell your sister, don't let her show her looks here again, if you don't want me to drag her to the police for a murder attempt.”

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Mirza immediately disconnected without waiting for an answer from Azad.

“Za, what are you doing anyway? Just make people take a picture of an assassination attempt? Lebai you!” Miss Een even sewot.

“Mother is still belain her? I realize not really, because she's a mother so got diarrhea. Because mom has diarrhea, mom so nelen all the drugs take over the dose? And again, he deliberately wanted to do me, Mom! You still want to buy him? He deliberately did it because he had to go home. Try to think, if the chicken opor sampe was eaten Via as well, it could be Via and our baby candidate also wretched. Wretched mother's granddaughter. Do you understand?” Mirza ngos-ngossan after finishing crushing all her irritation on the attitude of her mother who was out of common sense.

“Sofi is also pregnant. You don't think about Sofi, Za?” BU Een did not accept.

“That's because of him! If only her pregnancy was a result of her own stupidity! It should be from there that I can already judge, what kind of woman Sofi is! Is it worth your mom to be proud of her and defend her? Do you not care about the feelings of Via, mother's own daughter-in-law? Mother has really gone too far, I do not understand anymore with the way of mind mom!”

Mirza completely lost her temper, she got up and stepped quickly outside the room.

Miss Een didn't think Mirza could be that emotional. Secretly his heart ached, why were all the words of Mirza so sharply directed at him. But outside of that, he also did not expect that Sofi had really gone too far.

Ms. Een still remembered how heartburn hit her stomach. How the intestines feel twisted around, and it was all the work of Sofi. because Sofi also he had to bear the loss of his merchandise driven by the neighbors without paying. Ah, sofi's base is outrageous! Bu Een was riled up in his own mind.

Mirza clenched her fists and slammed into the wall of the hall venting her anger. He wanted to say more than that, he wanted to open the eyes of his mother's heart, but he also could not bear if he had to keep shouting and yelling at his mother. However, he always paid respect to the woman who gave birth to him.

Mirza slumped, squatting with her hands cupped together on her warming face.

“Heh, what are you doing squatting here? It's full, move there!” The voice of Om Jaka disperse the melancholic soul of Mirza who was again upset.

Mirza stood up with a disheveled face.

“Why do you look? Kayak clothespins dry bellybutton?" Kelakar Om Jaka's.

“Om, I'm asking for help yes. Om Jaka aja who take care of mom, I want to go home.”

“Yes already, I also anter bini you, uh already wanted to be followed. Kangen lu?”

“I was the same emotion mom.” Mirza.

“Oh, right?”

“It turns out that Sofi who put laxatives in her homemade chicken opor that she loves to me.”

Om Jaka momentarily digested Mirza's sentence.

“So your mom ate Sofi's cooking?”

Mirza nodded. “Luckily I am the same Via did not believe the same kindness that suddenly. He tried to convince us, finally he ate his own chicken opor. And Sofi also got diarrhea, she just nyampe in her house said her sister.”

Om Jaka exhaled a rough breath.

“It looks like kudu diruqiyah is a child, so it can be insyaf!” Tukas Om Jaka was upset.

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