Not Salihah's Wife

Not Salihah's Wife
Where is Randy?


Amara was already unable to stem her crying, not just sobbing but crying roaring.


“Mother, how should I?” he murmured in between tears.


There was the sound of the apartment bell many times, Amara moved lazily. Hope it's not Randy and Hana coming.


“Tante,” said the woman.


“Indeed you wish who came? Don't expect Randy to come, he'll spend his bridal night with Hana.”


It comes to mind Amara, Randy who spends the night with his honeymoon. It felt more and more difficult to imagine that.


 “Quick pack your stuff!’ imelda's word while stepping in even her shoulder accidentally hit Amara's shoulder.


It turned out that Pram was taking part, the man also entered after Amara shifted and gave way. Randy's parents are sitting comfortably on the sofa, Amara approaches and intends to say something but hesitates.


Pram who saw the face of his daughter-in-law, could only sigh.


“If you think you are safe staying alone for a few days, we will not force you to come,” suggested the man.


Of course Amara welcomed the proposal, he was already in a very sad situation and now had to stay together with Imelda. It felt like I had fallen down the stairs.


“Really?”


“Hm.”


“Eh, first. He better come with us while helping Mami complete the home fixtures that Randy and Hana.” will occupy


“Mami, that business let them handle it. We don't interfere too much, they're in an unusual relationship. Not only future plans that they have to think about but also how to set the heart,” explained Pram.


Imelda grunts annoyed at Pram's explanation, although what her husband says is true but she has a mission to make Amara and Mirna suffer.


“Yes already, home we leave it to Randy but you ...” Imelda paused her speech while pointing at Amara. “Cute with us. If you're here, you're bothering Randy by calling him and whining to get attention.”


“Tante, please let me stay here. I promise I won't call Mr. Randy,” pinta Amara.


“Can't, you have to come.”


“Mih,” Reply Pram. He never thought his wife was so stubborn.


Imelda again said her order to force Amara to come along which eventually even argued with her husband. Amara who witnessed it felt uncomfortable with her body, her chest felt tight then ….


“Amara, you why?” pram asked who saw his daughter-in-law was panting and looked hard to catch her breath.


“I ... tightness,” replied Amara.


“Asma?”


Amara nodded slowly, her breath already ringing. His hand touched the bag he was wearing and opened it to look for the inhaler. Pram helps open the bag and look for inhalers that he knows are indeed faces owned by asthma sufferers.


Amara inhaled deeply not long after which she let go.


“Ko-song.”


“What? Mami help Amara, Papi will contact ambulance.”


When her husband was busy making the call, Imelda instead looked cynically at her first daughter-in-law. “It looks like you're just pretending,” accuse the woman. “You deliberately yes, let Randy come and take care of you.”


Amara is still trying to breathe oxygen, trying to ignore a woman who has no heart.


“Mami, why shut up. Amara, tell me what should we do?”


“Warm water,” sahut Amara.


Pram rushed to the kitchen and soon returned with a glass of warm water and gave it to the woman who was pale-faced and still had trouble with her breath.


“Ambulance on the way, try to relax more.”


“Pih, don't fuck around. You're worried because she's your mistress' daughter,” accuses Imelda, of course making Pram furious.


“Jaga your mouth, who do you mean stash. You know I'm not that kind of man,” Pram said.


Not until thirty minutes, the ambulance came. Amara was taken to the hospital, Pram and Imelda followed by their own car. Had decided to go home and ignore Amara, but Pram refused his wife's invitation.


When he arrived at the hospital and was already in the ER, Amara was immediately brought in for observation checks.


“Contact his mother, however, the woman should know that Amara is not in good condition,” Pram said.


“why should Mami contact or Papi be afraid if you talk I heard let alone you guys have a call dear.”


“Jeez, Imelda. It's in the hospital, stop your spicy mouth. At the moment Amara's condition is not clear but you are fishing for my emotions.”


Pram finally contacted Mirna and conveyed the condition of Amara who was in the hospital. When the woman came, Amara's condition was better even though he was wearing an oxygen hose and fell asleep which might be the influence of drugs.


“Where is Amara?” asked Mirna who was panicking and with breath gasping because she ran from the parking lot to the ER who had to walk around.


“Amara must be hospitalized, I have taken care of everything,” said Pram.


“But where is he and why is this happening?”


Pram and Imelda looked at each other, one of them had to talk and explain Amara's condition.


“Asmanya relapsed and the inhaler she had is not active,” explained Pram.


“You brought Amara here? Then where's Randy?” mirna asked as she looked around looking for Randy.