Bitter Tongue In-Law

Bitter Tongue In-Law
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The smile that had been lost in the past few days had now been re-engraved on the lips of Ranum Nuna. Today he was very relieved, two men who became the air in his life are now guaranteed his safety.


"This is me, you didn't forget me, did you? You slept for two days. Your head hurts? I'll call the doctor for a minute." Nuna gets up to call the doctor, but Bian's weak hands prevent the woman from leaving him. A weak gaze was staring intensely at both Nuna's eyes that narrowed due to puffiness and also watery eyeballs.


"Sit down."


"Nobody's sick, right? What do you want? Want anything?"


"Where's cashel? How's he doing? He's not bad, is he? Where is he now?"


"He is next to you. It's okay, don't think about anything else. Your health is important too. Are you no one really sick? You hungry aren't you?"


Bian just shook his head weakly. He saw a sad face left in every corner of Nuna's face. The woman's face was also heavily scarred and her forehead was still bandaged. He felt like a failed man because he made his future wife full of wounds like, plus Cashel who was not even conscious.


Bian's head was about to shift towards Cashel lying down. However, Nuna quickly held Bian's cheek so as not to see his son.He pointed Bian's face back to keep seeing him.


"Why? I want to see Cashel."


Nuna let out a long sigh, "Focus is as healthy as you used to be, Cashel is fine. He was unconscious, but it was okay. He'll wake up soon too."


"I'm sorry I failed to take care of you. I'm sorry." Bian glazed over looking at Nuna's face. Over time he felt guilty also seeing the woman's face that was a lot of wounds.


"Nobody wants to experience disaster, what happens when we have God's intervention, right? No need to feel guilty, the most important thing now is that we are all given the opportunity to be together again." Nuna wiped away the tears that were about to come out at the net end of Bian.


Bian then sat down slowly. He had difficulty because his hands and feet had broken bones. Nuna had given a warning to stay asleep, but Bian on the grounds tired of lying down and stubborn able to make Nuna moved to help him sit.


"Same father Mother is angry is not the same I make her grandchildren like this?"


"No. Dad and Mom are just as worried about you. You make me worry, you've scared me twice, not again, yeah."


"sorry. I'm sorry." Bian clasped Nuna's hand and brought her to his lips for her long kiss.


"We want to get married, but I made your face like this. Our marriage is also one week away. But I think I'm in a state of gini."


"No need to say that first, we can retreat until everything is healthy and can carry out marriage. There are still many days, my dear. It doesn't have to be the same date we set. It's a test for us."


"Why do the tests continue? I felt tested from the beginning."


"The more we test, the stronger our love. Let's just say God is strengthening our love, the stronger the storm of testing in our relationship, as long as it's not of ourselves, our love will be stronger."


"God willing, I will always take care of what I have and I earn with great difficulty. Keep it up, yeah."


Bian wants to go back to see .Cashel who had not realized, but had not had time to do that the door of the room opened from the outside. After that, it showed a couple who were a little surprised when they set their eyes on Bian and Nuna.


"Bian, you're conscious. How are you doing?"


"Alhamdulillah is much better, Dad. Sorry for being so sorry."


"Grandmother. No need for anything to be regretted. Thank God, then, we just have to wait for Cashel to wake up."


At that time Bian followed the motion of Pak Lukman. In that second he finally knew that Cashel was as bad as he was. Heavy and long breaths he listened to. Regrets are getting everywhere.


A few moments later, the door opened from the outside. A nurse carried a tray containing plates, bowls, and one drink. Of course it makes Bian frown, for whom is the food on the tray?


"Where did the blood donor go?"


"Udah back home sus, he said earlier already got home so I let him go home." Mr. Lukman replied.


Blood donation? Who is the blood donor to whom? Has cashel?


Nuna swallowed a rough spit, the intention of the heart wanted to hide this first in fact again the expectations did not go according to his wishes.


"Actually it's still asking for a break, sir. Because I have already gone home, yes. Then excuse me." The nurse slightly nodded her head as a sign of goodbye.


"Who needs a blood donor?"


"Cashels. Arga came here and gave blood to his son."


"Arga?" bian turned to Nuna. "He knew we were in an accident?"


"From Nizar, he said Arga had come to the house and continued to meet with Nizar and told him that you had an accident and Cashel needed a blood donor because Cashel's blood was rare, so we and the hospital had a little trouble finding a blood donor for Cashel and thankfully Arga came just in time." Still Mr. Lukman who speaks.


Bian just nodded his head slowly. The corner of his net glanced at Nuna who looked riled up and slightly changed her facial expression. As if to understand what the woman felt, Bian's hands that had been released with Nuna's hands were again tightly adrift. Seeing the movement, both Nuna's parents decided to find a delayed lunch.


"You why is his face bent like that? What happens when I am unconscious? Same story with me."


"As you heard earlier, Cashel lost a lot of blood and his blood was scarce. Father, Mother, Nizar, and the hospital have been trying to find blood that matches Cashel, they can but not how, still less. I've been trying to resist and prevent Arga from giving her blood. I don't want any blood flowing in my son's body. Although it can not be denied without Arga love blood there is Arga blood that flows in the body of Cashel. I don't want to owe him a favor, but Dad doesn't understand how I feel. He let Arga give him his blood and I'm afraid, Bian. I'm so scared that this thing was Arga's to take my son." Nuna's tears returned.


"Sststd. I won't let anyone make my woman cry like this. In any case, even though I don't have a hundred percent right over your son who will be my son too. I won't let Arga do what you're afraid of. How many times have I told you to trust me, right? Please honey, just focus on me and Cashel. Don't think about what you're afraid of, I'm sure Arga won't be like that, hm?"