MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE

MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 53 MEETING GOOD PEOPLE


After cleaning up all my food marks and eating Arka mas, I intend to ask for help from the complex security guard. I hope they can help me.


I took a shower to refresh my body. Then I walked to the guard post. There was a security guard sleeping.


In my heart I grumbled, how the thief could not enter, if he was a sleep guard.


"Sir! Sir! Wake up!" I screamed a little louder so he could hear me.


"Yes...Yes, Madam. Ready it!" He stood up while saluting me. I look at him panted.


"Can I help you, Mom?" tanyakanya.


"Many!" ketus. I was very upset that I saw it was good to sleep, while my house was entered last night by the thief and left no valuables.


Although actually embarrassed and prestige, but I also expressed the purpose of my arrival. I'm gonna borrow some money from him.


Lucky he gave it. Although not much, but quite enough, enough to pay the angkot to my mother-in-law's house.


After taking the money, and saying thank you, I walked out of the compound.


It is also quite far to get to the highway that passed by angkot. But it's okay, I hope my efforts are not in vain. May my mother-in-law be home.


After two rides, I reached the road near my mother-in-law's house. Walked a little, got to his house.


My steps were shaken, because my stomach was enlarged and heavy. Not to mention my feet are starting to swell. His pangs are incredible. But I tried to hold him. I kept forcing my feet.


My mother-in-law's door was tightly shut. Oh my God, what else is this?


I tried knocking on the door. There's no answer. I knocked it many times. Still no answer.


I'm trying to turn around to the back door, hopefully someone's behind. The back door was tightly closed.


I put my body on the wall. I closed my eyes, holding back the tears that were about to flow.


Mother where? Where is Bi Yati? How do I contact them?


"Aryani MBA! What's in there?" ask a neighbor who knows me.


I let out my breath. Thank goodness a neighbor saw me. Maybe I can ask where my mother-in-law is.


"Finding Mother. How is the house closed?" my many.


"Lho, I was taken to the hospital this morning. Didn't Aryani come in?" I'm shaking.


I had to tell him everything that happened to me. Not for mercy, but at least he can help me to the Hospital.


And succeed. She asked her husband to take me to the hospital where Mom was being treated. Because if I go there myself, I'm afraid my money isn't enough.


Arriving in front of the Hospital he dropped me off. He said he wanted to go back to work.


Well how else. I couldn't force him to wait for me either. I nodded and thanked him.


I walked into the hospital building. Ah, why did I forget to ask about Mom's nursery?


I'm looking for information, hopefully I can find where my mother-in-law is being cared for.


The information section found no names of hospitalized patients on behalf of my mother-in-law. Be present...Mother where is it?


Crying but embarrassed. If I go home again, I have enough money to pay one person. While to get to my house must be twice changed angkot.


I stepped out of the Hospital building. Where is my mother-in-law in the care? Was she taken to another hospital?


Around here, this is the only Hospital nearby. There's no way bi Yati could have taken him to another hospital further away. Or is my mother-in-law not hospitalized? Just get checked and go home?


Should I go back to my mother-in-law's house? Then if I don't see you too, I have to walk from my mother's house to my house?


I can't imagine my legs getting swollen. I finally decided to go home. Even if you have to walk half the way. At least I can get home.


I couldn't seem to walk until I was in front of an angkot who stopped waiting for me to board. Without a second thought, I went up. My mind is still not focused.


The transport arrived at the last stop. I still haven't noticed.


"Mom, where are you going down? It's reached its final destination." The words of the driver surprised me.


I'm getting further away from my house. Then how is this? I was confused.


"Where are you going down?" ask the driver again.


"Sorry, Sir. I was daydreaming, so wrong riding the angkot" I replied confusedly.


Because the driver kept asking questions, I finally told him everything. Including me who has not brought a dime, except to pay the freight one way.


Seeing my condition that was pregnant and listening to my story, made the driver pity. Even though I most dislike being pitied by people, but my condition is getting tired, there is no way I can walk far anymore.


And I was forced to accept the kindness of the angkot driver. He booked me a taxi online and paid for it straight away.


Because he can't deliver me with his angkot. He also apologized for that.


"I'm the one who apologized, sir. It's been a hassle for you" I said while nodding my head many times.


"Together, Mother. My wife is also pregnant as a mother. So what I imagine is if my wife experiences something like a mother" said the good-natured driver. I was bearded, moved to hear his words.


The online taxi that was booked came. I say goodbye to the driver and say thank you again.


I will never forget the kindness of the driver. Even though I forgot to ask her name.


I got into the online taxi that was booked earlier. Ah, it's relieved. I closed my eyes, not feeling my tears. I don't know what tears are.


"Address is appropriate, Mom?" ask the driver online. So deeply absorbed in my feelings, I didn't hear her question. The driver repeated the question.


"Sorry, Sir. I am not horrified. Yes, according to the application" I replied origin. I hope he does ask that.


I was taken to my front door. Because the distance is quite far and the road is also jammed, making the trip so long.


I also fell asleep in the car. As soon as I got to the front of the house, the driver woke me.


"Your...! Mother...! It's up to the address of the app, ma'am."


I squirm my body. Then open my eyes. I am so glad I finally got to my house again.


"Oh, yes sir. Thank you very much, sir" I said.


"Yes, Mommy. You're welcome." Then I got out of that car. I let out a sigh of relief.


I am grateful that, in my difficult times, I am still met with good people. I don't know what's gonna happen to me if I don't see them.