Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.

Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 50


"Why Rum?" Banuwati asked me in surprise, as did Daniswara. Maybe because I was pushed by Simbok in a wheelchair.


"It's okay Ma'am, how is Ratri, what donor of Arga is suitable?" I asked back. Banuwati's lips tightly bound turned her husband as if asking Daniswara to answer.


"The critical Gayatri of Rum, currently in the ICU room." Daniswara replied, the usually firm man is now like a water-cream cracker.


My chest is like an arrow. What the hell is this? My tears are shed. Trial, test, or mass karma - and because of my bad deeds, only God knew. Not complaining but in fact I was faced with a problem that was getting more complicated.


"Then are we allowed to visit Ratri?" I shrank my tears with the back of my hand.


"By Rum, but not more than two." Answer Wati diplomamatis.


With mixed feelings I asked to be escorted to the ICU room. Arriving inside, it turns out that there is an Arga who is inviting Ratri to talk. However, I don't know what Arga said I didn't hear it. As soon as I entered, his eyes turned to look at me. Arga then stepped aside, giving me a place to approach my daughter.


"Ratri... My mom's coming, baby..." I held my daughter's hand and kissed her. "Honey.. quickly wake up, here there is Arga loh, indeed you do not want to talk to him." I spoke at length until Maghrib's time, then the doctor came to check on Ratri. Me, Arga and Mbok, were told to get out.


I kissed my daughter's cheek, cried. Why must my young son who suffered such a fate. I stared fixedly, his face before leaving him. If only it were allowed to stay longer.


"Mom, please cooperate, please come out soon." Smoothen the nurse. My lips unable to speak still stared blankly at the oxygen that helped my daughter's breathing.


"Let's Mom." Arga took over the wheel from Simbok's hand, pushing me out.


"Patience to you, Mom." Said Arga. When I pushed me into Mas Agus' room.


"Thank you Ga" I replied. Arga escorted me to the room and visited Mas Agus for a while and then came out.


"Hiks hyks. Mas, Gayatri is critical." My tears on Mas Agus' chest. Mas Agus' hand rubbed my shoulder.


Day by day and it has been a week Ratri has not been aware. I paced back and forth Mas Agus's room and also the ICU room, alternately. Actually I want to focus on taking care of Gayatri, but where can I? Because my husband needs me too. Not only that, I have no savings now. Although the cost of treatment Gayatri, Daniswara who bear, but Mas Agus medical bill was swollen.


I opened the bag, took my certificate of home that Arin left behind after the shooting a week ago. There is no other choice, other than mortgaging the house for the needs of life and others.


"Mbok Sri. I was forced to rest Mbok for a while."


"Well, why Mom? I made a mistake?" Cut Mbok Sri.


"No Mbok Sri, but honestly, I can't pay Simbok," I explained.


"If that's the only problem, don't worry Mom, I'm willing not to get paid. Soon Jesi finishes the test, let Him in the hospital, Mom, I will sell again. It's good to eat every day." Symbok.


"Thank you Mbok."


With the certificate in hand, I intend to meet Arga. Usually if this afternoon he always visited Ratri. That's how Arga always took the time to visit on the sidelines of his work. Morning before leaving and evening after work. I heard the slang if Arga handled all Daniswara's work in the office. Because, Daniswara and Banuwati almost never go home, always waiting for Gayatri.


"Arga.. Can I talk son" I said.


"Please Ga, pawn this certificate to the Bank." I gave you the certificate. But Arga did not accept, just staring at the certificate and my face took turns.


"Don't." The voice of the woman suddenly surprised me.


"Jesi" Iris. I deliberately did not talk to Jesi so as not to hear my problems but he just caught me.


"Emak, now don't worry about financial problems. Dad told me about this, "Jesi grabbed my hand. "Dad's car has been sold online Mak, keep the money I've transferred to the account Mother." Jesi surprised me.


"Jesi... The car is for your transportation son." My regrets.


"No, I ordered the bike. Anyway, I've announced my graduation, just waiting for my diploma. I have also submitted a proposal for cooperation with the Goddess. Pray to be accepted, Mom, even though only as office Girls are important halal." His speech. I looked at my stepson's eyes looking sincere.


"Aamiin..." That's all I can say.


"Bu Ningrum, if Mom is short of funds, I don't think it is necessary to mortgage the certificate. God willing, I can help." Arga.


"Thank you Ga." Mungkasku.


Jesi brought the certificate to Mas Agus' room. While Arga was visiting Ratri. I finally went to the atm. However, my eyes were on Hendri. Hendri has not returned to Surabaya, always took the time to visit Gayatri.


But this time it wasn't Hendri who came to my attention, but rather a man about 70 years old with a woman about 65 years old walking next to Hendri walking towards me.


"Bu Ningrum.. introduce, these are my parents." Hendri.


"Ningrums." I smiled shaking the hands of Hendri's parents alternately.


"You're Gayatri's birth mother?" Mother Hendri asked, looking at me from top to bottom. I don't know what this woman means to look at me like that. If the woman does not want to make me a besan, because I am not a classy woman like Banuwati, thank God. For now I don't think first who is Ratri's match, the important thing is that my daughter is healed first.


"Mistress, when I was young, I was Daniswara's art." I said without asking. Let them know who I am, rather than regret it later.


"Bu Ningrum.. We want to meet Om Daniswara first." Cut Hendri, then meet Daniswara after I answer, yes.


Not long after, after checking the money into the atm, Daniswara invited me to gather at a restaurant near the hospital. I don't know what it is, I'll obey.


From their conversation, I caught that the presence of Hendri's parents to Jakarta, because the time has come for a proposal deal. Maybe Hendri didn't tell his parents if Ratri was sick. His family still comes. This afternoon Hendri's parents after visiting Ratri discussed the matchmaking.


"Sorry Mr. Bhanu, I cannot continue this proposal before my daughter is conscious" Daniswara said.


Thank God I give thanks. Apparently, Daniswara still has feelings. Continuing or not this matchmaking, how later, at least at this time Daniswara is not ogois, take the opportunity when Ratri is critical.


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