Bitter Tongue In-Law
79.

In the evening, Cashel who was waiting for his consciousness finally opened his eyes. Although the impact on the head was hard enough for the little boy not to lose his memory. Although he complained of pain in his head, it did not reduce the gratitude of Nuna and Bian who waited for the child's consciousness patiently.

"Later to finish taking the medicine, God willing the pain will be reduced. I'm sorry I didn't fail to take care of you, yeah. Sorry for making Cashel sick." Bian stroked the soft top of Cashel's head that was still wrapped in bandages.

"Yes, it's okay. What matters is we're all safe."

"Take the medicine first so I can rest again."

As usual, the little boy always complied without asking much. The little boy almost closed his eyes as Bian's hand was still twitching at the top of his head.

Nuna looked only at the two men who were in her vision. How happy he is today, there is no word that can represent the heart that is now being overgrown with thousands of flowers.

"I don't know how to express my gratitude to God for your presence in my life, Bian. To have you and to have you is the happiest thing in my entire life. Thank you for your affection for my son, you want to thank him like your own son. Isn't such a man very rare?"

"You'll never finish thanking me for everything I love you said. Learn to get used to what I give. We can be grateful together, we are close to God. We ask to keep our relationship until jannah. Wanna?"

Nuna could not bear to sit facing Cashel's bed as a separator, the woman got up and walked towards Bian and sat beside his wheelchair.

"You hug," he said spoiled.

"May," said Bian stretching out his right hand and embracing Nuna's shoulder warmly.

While being friendly and enjoying the moment together, the door of the room opened violently. The two people who were fighting in the embrace were slightly jumped from their place. The expression of shock was shown by Nuna as she knew the owner of the hand that opened the door violently.

"This is what I call not knowing yourself in you, Nuna. You didn't allow my son to meet his son, but you asked for his blood for your son. Women don't know themselves."

Bu Ningsih unceasingly stale immediately curled and gave a hard slap on Nuna's cheek. The wound that had not dried properly immediately returned to release a fresh red liquid.

Bian who could only sit in a wheelchair immediately pushed the wheelchair in front of Nuna so that the old woman could no longer touch Nuna. At least that's his hope.

"How dare you touch Nuna." Bian's eyes flushed red with anger. If only he could at least stand up, without saying much he would drag the woman down, whether she was old or young, woman or not, no one accepts being treated harshly.

Bian's gaze was increasingly***** and sharp, "Go before I call the security guard. This is not the time to argue. Better go home and rest. Do you feel yourself old? Not a desire to change a little? Turned into a better human being. Let the angel Raqib have a note of your name on his list. Let me tell you not to have any misunderstandings here. No one asked for Arga's blood, no one told or begged your child to give his blood to our son. It can happen on your own child's will. What if his father gave blood to his own son? That's a very natural thing. If I had the same blood as Cashel, I would not have received any blood from your son. What do you need? What do you want to replace the blood that's already running inside our son's body, money?"

Some warmed up in a stressful situation like this, namely the little heart of Nuna. Hearing the two magic words from Bian's mouth made Nuna seem forgotten by the pain she had just received on her cheek. Even the blood still he let flow on the delicate cheeks that there were many wounds.

"I don't have a lot of money like you, but that doesn't mean everything can be done with money."

"Didn't Mom rent money? Mom hates me because I'm not the kind of daughter-in-law you want. A lot of money is very important to me."

"But not with my son's blood. Cashel has to come with me and Arga to pay for what Arga gave you."

No Nuna thought that what she thought happened so quickly. With Bian's condition like this what can he do for the child? As much as she tried not to show her tears. He did not want what he did to make Bu Ningsih feel victorious.

"Then replace what I spent on my needs and Cashel during my time as Arga's wife. The grace I was supposed to receive, but it was given to Mom, the time I spent nine months cleaning the house and serving Mom, my future that was lost because I was pregnant Mother's grandchild, my lost good name because of Mom's bitter tongue, replace all that with time and money. Be capable? Maybe you can pay the money I spent and I was harmed during my daughter-in-law, Mother can also restore my good name as a victim of Mother's tongue, but can you change my time while serving at Mom's house? Can you change my future? If you can, please meet us and grab Cashel!"

Nuna firmly and boldly said word for word to become a sentence that made Bu Ningsih not wince. And the old woman was instantly silent a thousand words. Even to set his eyes on Nuna, it felt like he couldn't

In her silence, Bu Ningsih was thinking how to take Cashel without having to pass Nuna and Bian.

"Wait for what else? The exit is behind you. Need me to push with my wheelchair to get you out?"

"Review you! I will prove that I can get what I want without passing you. Just look at it later!"

Bu Ningsih turned around and at the same time the door reopened from the outside and showed Arga bending down with breathless breathing.

"Mom what are you doing here? Come home, please don't make the atmosphere more cloudy they're all not okay. Please don't add to their burden." Arga walked up to her mother and grabbed the hand of the woman who gave birth to her. His eyes turned to Bian and Nuna.

"You up, Bian? I'm sorry if my mother's presence bothers you, I'm sorry again. Excuse me." Arga drags her mother out of the room without waiting for a response from Nuna or Bian.