Can I borrow your womb?

Can I borrow your womb?
May I Borrow Your Womb 45


Hanum?"


I looked at Hanum full of probing.


What will Hanum do to Adzam?


Without saying much Hanum went out dodging me.


Something is not right, before something bad happens, I have to ask Raka for help.


I quickly called Raka to come to the hospital.


Now I can breathe a little relieved because Raka is already on her way here.


After making sure Adzam mas is fine, I decided to eat fried rice and a glass of hot sweet tea that has now turned warm.


Thankfully, my stomach finally felt full.


I saw Raka had arrived. Adding to the relief of my heart.


" Mom!" Sapa Raka to me.


I smiled at him.


" Why did you become afraid of Adzam himself?" Tanya Raka was curious.


The huft! I breathed a heavy breath. Do I have to be honest with Raka about what I should have seen earlier?


" Mom?"


Raka nudged my shoulder.


" Mom needs a friend, Ka."


I lied to Adzam's brother.


" Where is Sundel?"


" Whose Sundel bolong?" I pretend I don't know.


" Rival mbak."


He insinuated me, raised his eyebrows while smilingly showing off his white teeth. I was pinching his hand hard.


" Eh mbak, I wonder if the brakes on Adzam's car don't work?"


" You mean the brakes are blong?"


" yes. Hence the car mas Adzam nabtak road divider. Fortunately the streets are deserted." Obviously Raka again.


My brain started to think hard, did this have anything to do with that sundrl hole and his infidelity? But for what? What motive?


During the household with Mas Adzam, he was always diligent in checking the condition of the car.


O Allah, what really happened to Mas Adzam?


" Sir.."


Raka's call back surprised me.


" Can you help me?"


"What help?" He was seriously looking at my face.


I told Raka what I saw without being added or subtracted.


" What is my job, then?"


" Seeper Hanum." My orders.


" Open boss!" He raised his hand on the edge of his head like a man respecting a flag.


Now I'm relieved. Hopefully tomorrow mas Adzam is conscious. Now I lay my body on the sofa, while Raka is playing her phone. I've heard him talk, maybe call his girlfriend.


******


I had morning prayers, I placed a call to Ririn to ask about my beloved daughter. I made a video call.


The face of Ririn who had just woken up.


" Hello, ma'am."


" Anything right?" Manya make sure.


" Yes, his sleep dance is restless, maybe he knows his mother is struggling with his father."


Ririn pointed the camera at the face of Dari.


My heart feels good to see his face. There is a longing in my heart.


After being satisfied to see his face, I turned off the phone.


" Sir, called by the Adzam chamber." Raka followed me to the musholla area of the hospital.


I immediately walked in a hurry.


" How is my husband, Doc." I'm weakening.


" Thank God it has improved, my husband is conscious."


" Thank God.." I give thanks non-stop.


Now in this room there is only me and Mas Adzam, his eyes are open. He asked for water because he was thirsty.


I lovingly gave a spoonful of water to Mas Adzam. Do not forget I wet the lips mas Adzam with water so as not to dry.


He also asked me to sit close to him.


" A.safy.." He stammered my name.


He tried to grab my hand. Without his orders I clasped his hands.


" Mad, there's Afi here." Saying slowly.


I don't know why this is the saddest moment of my life.


The moment I felt fragile seeing my first love lying weakly in bed.


My eyes were almost wet, I quickly wiped my face. I don't want to look weak in front of Adzam.


" The spirit is healed! Bintari misses her father."


I tried to bring the name Bintari so that mas Adzam back the spirit to live life.


He smiled at the name of his favorite son. He also seemed to nod weakly helplessly.


This morning I fed Adzam with porridge. Then continue with the medication.


" Cheal fast, let's go home soon."


****


This is my third day at the hospital. And the good news came today. Adzam was allowed to go home. There is a feeling of haru that is enveloping my heart at this moment.


I put together all of Adzam's gear, and Raka put it in the car. Next he pushed Mas Adzam who was sitting in a wheelchair.


After the accident, Adzam's legs could not be moved. The doctor said it took time for Mas Adzam to heal as usual.


Now we are on our way home, the car is driving. Inadvertently my eyes looked at Hanum who was chatting with a young man I had met at that time. They rode a motorbike purchased from Adzam's sweat.


" Ka, stop." Suddenly said.


Instantly Raka stepped on the brake making the car stop suddenly.


Mas Adzam was surprised, but he could not do anything. He lay weak in the middle seat.


Raka followed the direction of my eyes.


" Do you see?" I asked Raka.


" Yes." Yeah."


" Now trust the words?"


" Tomorrow Raka execution. Now we focus on getting Adzam home."


I nodded following Raka's plan.


****


We have now arrived at Mama's house. Mama welcomed the return of Mas Adzam with tears.


He seemed unable to see Adzam helpless like this.


We take turns taking care of Mas Adzam. Luckily, I was surrounded by families who supported each other.


Even Raka is a person who cares about Mas Adzam. He takes good care of Adzam. Especially when Adzam is going to take a shower. He willingly bathed the mas of Adzam.


Today Raka and I plan to go to Hanum at my house.


He has no right to be in my palace.


We rode the bike to make it faster.


Arriving at home, the atmosphere of my house money used to be clean now it turns like a goat cage. Litter scattering everywhere.


" Hanum.. How long has this house been untouched by a broom?" My mind is in my heart.


I saw two pairs of sandals in front of the house. One female sandal and one male sandal. I'm sure that Hanum is with his affair inside the house.


I told Raka to pick up RT sir. We have to raid Hanum and his mistress.


After RT sir came, I opened the door to this house with a duplicate key that I had.


The atmosphere of this house. The floor is full of dust. My main target is my private room. I opened the door of this room slowly and tried not to make a sound.


When the door opened, how surprised we were because.mmm.