Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 47

"Emaaaq... Awaaass..."

Dooorr!!

"Aaaaggghhhh..."

"Mkba.kk..."

"Nakaura..."

"Ratrie..." My screams. Along with Mas Agus, Dewi and Jesi. Ratri fell to the floor covered in blood.

When it came to looking at Arin pointing a gun at me, Ratri quickly blocked my body. No way the bullet lodged into my daughter's body somehow I didn't dare to look. The clear blood coming out of the chest down flows into the stomach. My legs felt limp falling beside my already unconscious daughter.

"Ratriii.wake up baby..." My vocal cords can't be tight anymore maybe they're broken. Why my life has always been this way, disaster befalls my family in turn. My tears flooded my cheeks. I was confused as to what to do. My daughter is helpless now. Crying screams filled the room including Mas Agus on the bed.

"Sister Ratri wake up, brother, I'm sorry. My mother is evil Brother. Evil mother! Well... Mom jahaaattt..hu huuu..." Jessi was crying hysterically. While the Goddess can only cry kissing my daughter's hand

While Arin ran away somewhere. "I'm so rude to you, Ariiin. hiks hyks" I heard footsteps quickly open the door I thought the doctor, but it turned out to be Arga. Somehow the officer did not come, even though Mas Agus had pressed the button since.

"Astagfirulah... Peugeot..." The new Arga came out of nowhere so not to come with Ratri only Arga knows. "Ratriii.wake up..." Arga immediately held my daughter's body no matter how much blood soaked her thighs. It's no different from me Arga cried so much.

"Jesi... quickly call the doctor son." Mas Agus' voice was barely audible.

"Good Well" Jesi came out immediately. Shortly thereafter, the doctors and nurses arrived. My daughter's body has been lifted. We left Mas Agus alone following the horn that carried my daughter. Until arriving in front of one of the rooms, Ratri was brought in and no one was allowed to join only one person, Arga.

I dropped my ass on the long chair and could only cry bitterly. Only prayer can I offer that my daughter is well.

"Emak..I'm sorry, Mak..." Said Jesi not knowing how many times he said. I looked into her eyes, without hesitation I hugged the two girls who were next to me. They are both wounded children just like me. We are women who are persecuted not only physically but also mentally. It's all because of Arin. "We pray for Ratri equally dear.

"Emak went to see you in the room first" I said. There's nothing I can do here. Agus certainly needs me.

Arriving at the room, Mas Agus looked at me with red eyes. "How is Ratri Rum?"

"I don't know yet, Mas" I replied hoarsely.

"I'm sorry Ningrum, all the bad things that happened to you, I'm the cause. I've put a fox like Arin into your family's life that was originally ayem now turned hot."

"Mas..don't think much." Cut me.

"There's no way I don't think Rum. Honestly, I used to marry you to make you happy. But I can't prove that promise. But just my presence makes you suffer."

"Geek! Enough Mas, don't think much I said!" Ketusku. But Mas Agus still spoke not to be silent.

"Let me talk don't cut Rum, in fact it doesn't just get there. Me and my son are a burden in your life and so is Ratri "

"Mas!" My murmur.

"Now I'm just a helpless man, no use anymore, there can only trouble you."

"If Mas Agus doesn't shut up, I'll stay alone." My threat. Agus was silent.

"Now I am sad to think about Ratri Mas, if I hear Mas Agus continue to complain like this, it just makes me sadder" I cried. "Now we have to do worship. If God is not able to stand up, God is forgiving and sleeps." My advice.

"Now Mas sleep, do not think of the strange, so as to quickly recover." I followed Mas Agus.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom first Rum" she said.

"All right" Soon I took the wheelchair closer to the edge of the bed, helped her sit up, then pushed her into the bathroom. I tried hard in front of Mas Agus, even though my heart was broken. How not? Agus could not wake up on his own. But now my daughter is somehow her fate.

"Thank you Rum." Said Mas Agus when he was done to the bathroom. That's how Mas Agus, lately always feel bad, every time I help take a shower, eat to take to the toilet and so forth. I take care of him sincerely.

"Now... Mas Agus rest." I said after I helped break him down.

"I saw out first Mas, hopefully there's been news from the doctor about Ratri." My pamit.

"Yes Rum, hopefully Ratri's injuries aren't serious."

"Aamiin..." My speech. Then out.

"How do you work? Summing up one woman like Arin just isn't a dick!"

Arrived in the waiting room a man was angry, on the phone. Who else if not Daniswara. Banuwati was calming her husband.

I joined Jesi and Dewi. "Have you heard, son?" My toot.

"Not yet" answered both.

"Then is Arga out?" My welcome. The Goddess and Jesi shook their heads. I took a deep breath, looking up to hold back the tears I had held since in the room earlier so as not to fall. But where can? My son's in there no word yet.

I also sat down to join Jesi and Dewi. "You'd better take a break, tomorrow's school." My word.

"Yes, Jesi also wants to wait for Daddy first Mak." Jesi replied, then hooked the Goddess' arm. Both are passing.

"Rum" Calling Banuwati turned out to have been beside me with Daniswara, and Hendri. I immediately stood up and Banuwati slammed into my arms, we both cried.

"The patient Rum." Habur Wati's. He also did not lose the shock.

"Why did Arin get into this Rum hospital? Is there no clock at this hospital, until everyone is free to enter?" Daniswara.

"There is no rule of the clock made by the master, this hospital, the clock made at 11 am and after the magrib. So naturally, if Arin can get in easily." I also told him that when I left Mas Agus to pray, there was nothing I covered.

"How is Agus Rum?" Ask Daniswara,.

"There is a little development, now it can sit down," I replied hoarsely.

As we chatted the door of the check room opened, Arga came out with a face full of sadness. Again I sobbed, looking at the look on Arga's face I could already guess, that my daughter was not in good shape. Especially looking at Arga's clothes that were filled with blood.

"Arga How is Ratri?" Daniswara Sambar.

"Ratri is still unconscious sir, the bullet hit her chest." Arga. The usual tough man now looked desperate.

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