
If time can be repeated, is there still a guarantee of not making mistakes? Sure didn't! Many people make mistakes intentionally. The sun will not forget the place where it rises and sets.
Hope for the hope that is always dreamed of, wish, hope and hope. When making mistakes, only satisfaction is felt. Satisfaction has succeeded in hurting people who are considered wrong.
All night long Santi can't close his eyes. Insults after Insults thrown as if ringing in the ears, all bad treatment is already imprinted in the heart. Why hurt feelings when the physical is weak. Why do we have to hurt us physically if mistakes are not proven.
"Nay. Today you are accompanied by mom, I have a morning meeting. It's okay to be left for a while before mommy gets there?" Mami is stuck in traffic on the road.
Nayra nodded in understanding. "But be kind."
"Wait for mami Nay. I can't wait for my mommy, afraid it's late!"
"Go away brother."
Lian leaves Nayra for her office, Waiting for the arrival of Mami Ratna, Nayra looks up at the sky - the sky of her room. Thinking of life ahead of him.
"Yes Allah. Nayra wants to live longer Nay has found my family.
Nay wants to meet handsome brother, om Abi must know where the handsome brother is! Nay wants to be healed, God. Nayra will take the medicine." The monologue itself
Pensive at the thought of her pain, Nayra did not know if Bian was standing in the doorway. Seeing Lian leave for the office makes Bian take a lucrative opportunity for her. Moving closer, closer and closer.
"Dear." Her speech. Nayra.
Degs..
Nayra was frightened, her body shaken. Afraid to see the monster that was confronted her. Tears escaped without being invited.
"Mo - the monster" she wrote.
"Go, go there. Doctor, nurse please. There's monsters. Justjust please. Please." Please." Nayra was hysterically screaming.
Bian wavered seeing Nayra's reaction making her heart shrink. Bian's reflexes engulf Nayra's body.
"Nay calm down, I'm here. There are no monsters, baby. Calm down." His words hugged the skinny body of Nayra tightly.
Nayra squirms tight in her sleeping gurney.
"Go! Don't touch me. Take off, let go of me.
Justjust please. Pleasegg." Nayra was screaming.
The doctor and nurse entered to see the patient's condition.
"What is this. Sister please give injections" doctor ordered. The nurse gave Nayra a sedative injection.
"Go! Away me. Go monster" her shriek before being shut up.
Bian was sad to see Nayra hysterical because of her self.
Soon Santi came along with Ratna.
"Bian, are you here? Santi mommy asked. Ratna cuek saw Bian remembering to his egoism to make him beg but Bian still did not heed his plea.
Bian ignored his mommy.
"Doctor how is my wife's condition doctor?" Ask her to worry.
"You're Miss Nayra's husband?" Ask Juan's doctor
Bian nodded weakly. "For a while please take care of Miss Nayra's mentality. If you're her husband, please meet me in my room."
Bian nodded.
"Good-grandson? Grandson how does madam mean?" Ask her.
"Nayra Village. My granddaughter in Nayra's womb is fine, isn't it doc?" Ask him expectantly.
"What kind of relationship does the madam mean?" Ask her again.
"Nayra is pregnant with a doctor, maybe now has undergone 4 months of gestation" said Santi.
"containing? Contains how mom meant. Miss Nayra is not pregnant. How could a virgin woman be pregnant! There is - there is." His smiling roar knot passed leaving Nayra's room.
Deg. "A - what? Virgin's! So Nayra's not cheating" Bian's inner self feels guilty.
Santi and Ratna turned to Bian, questioning Juan's doctor.
"So for an entire year, you didn't touch my daughter? Good, at least my daughter's intact, though widowed but still a girl." Ratna broke the silence.
"What does aunty mean by a widow?" The protest didn't like it.
"Didn't you divorce Nayra?" Nayra is a widow now I am Ratna.
"No, I just said talaq. Nayra is still my wife, I can remarry her religiously and I will never divorce Nayra."
"Current, bullshit. Not yesterday did you hate my daughter so much. Do you remember when I begged you to prostrate at your feet?"
Degs.. Bian silent dead fleas.
"Aunties. I'm sorry, I. I'm aunty khilaf" Bian tried to defend himself.
"That's only once Bian, not many times. Did you forget how many times the aunt begged you, and do you remember when you kicked the aunt out of your company because the aunt wanted to know the whereabouts of Nayra that you dumped in Germany. Huh! Aunty Bian replied" shouting her furiously, her emotions bursting at the sight of Bian in this place.
"Ratna I'm sorry, let Bian and Nayra solve this little problem. They are young, to the egotism very obvious in their young souls" Kilah Santi.
"Not those who are selfish, but Bian your selfish son Santi." Ratna is angry that Santi is defending her son who has gone too far to hurt Nayra.
"I'm sorry, Aunt Ratna. I'm really sorry." Bian said sincerely.
"That's it, don't make a fuss here. My daughter is on break! You better go."
What do you mean to expel us Ratna? You forgot Bian's her husband and I'm her mother-in-law" Santi didn't accept Ratna's actions.
"Sorry Santi, I won't let your son Bian hurt Nayra again. A mother will protect her daughter from other people's evil deeds even if it's her husband."
Degs.. Santi shrieks at Ratna's words, telling her Nayra is her daughter. But never protected Nayra from her Son even he contributed to hurt the daughter he considered it.
"Go! You can come later, now let me accompany my daughter." Ratna sat by Nayra's safe bed, looking at Nayra who was sleeping. Ratna does not know if Nayra sleeps due to the influence of drugs due to excessive fear of Bian.
Currently Bian is seeing Juan's doctor poured his.
"Doctor how is my wife doc?" Ask her to worry.
At the moment Miss Nayra's condition is not good. To date we have not found a proper kidney donor for Ms. Nayra."
Deeggs. Surprised, that was what Bian felt! "What is a kidney donor dock?" Ask him, the doctor nodded.
"Nona Nayra has kidney failure. Both kidneys are not functioning properly. All families have done a match test. But nothing fits them. Mr. Baskoro was unable to donate to Ms. Nayra due to her hypertension."
"Take my kidney doctor. Maybe my kidneys fit my wife." Bian said he was worried about his wife's illness.
"You can do a series of tests first, sir."
Seriate.