Wrong: The Brief In The Right Heart
Faiz's Cry

Zaya's earlobes can hear sounds around her, though her eyes are still closed. His consciousness began to gather little by little, although his head still felt heavy.

A pungent smell instantly greeted his nose which worked twice as hard as usual. His upper back felt very sore. The stomach area is uncomfortable. Meanwhile, his left palm felt a great pain.

Now the two women's eyes began to open, then blinked for a while to adjust the intensity of the light entering through the window on the left. Although a little twitched, he could see the ceiling of the foreign room he was currently occupying.

After that his gaze shifted to the front there, to where he displayed a 32-inch LED television. Then he turned to the left, and was immediately surprised to find an infusion hose attached to the back of his left hand.

Before long, he then pointed his right hand to the abdominal area. Make sure that the baby is okay, and he can feel the heartbeat of his very small child.

"Good day, Mom. I'll check on Mom first, yeah." Perhaps because he was busy with his own thoughts, Zaya was not aware of the arrival and whereabouts of officers around him.

"I why?"

"Mother was exhausted and dehydrated" the female officer who was wearing the uniform replied, checking Zaya's blood pressure.

"My baby's okay, right?"

"Luckily, baby mom is okay. But if you are often tired and lack of drinking again, it can threaten the health of your baby. Next time, please pay attention again, yeah." The woman in a clean white uniform smiled as she denied her activities.

Zaya smiled and agreed to whatever the woman instructed. "Thank you."

Muttering to question his whereabouts now, Zaya tried to recall the events before she could get to this place.

Yesterday Zaya returned from Karang Kidul Village by riding a bus, then when he arrived at the terminal, the journey continued by riding the city transportation. It only took about twenty minutes to reach the neighborhood where he lived with Afriz.

Then Zaya closed her eyes when she remembered what she saw yesterday at her residence, when Afriz was embracing Vita, still coupled with Vita's willingness to be made Afriz's second wife.

Then as he remembered, he avoided pursuing Afriz, headed to the terminal and looked for food around there. After that he remembered Nida and immediately went to the new residence of Nida's small family.

However, upon his arrival at the residence of his sister-in-law he was actually expelled with a statement that many times more painful than the maki curse of Bu Lively.

"Oh, and one more thing: don't have most of the behavior. You should be self-conscious, if at my brother's house, you and your son are just hitchhiking."

As soon as he was from Nida's residence, he had made a pilgrimage to Pak Hidup's tomb. He poured out his heart at the side of the pusara of the father-in-law, as well as signalling for a break from Afriz's life. Although it was very heavy, he had to do this.

Either she will live where, which obviously will not hitchhike again in the house designed by her husband with Vita.

Although he had to travel far to exhaustion, at almost ten o'clock in the night he arrived also at the house of Una. He rested there until morning.

Somewhat unfortunately, his stomach suddenly cramped. Then it feels like there is liquid coming out through the channel from his most private area, and upon examination there is a blood stain on ******** that he is wearing.

Accompanied by the increasingly twitching view, he still persisted. However, it did not take long for his body to fall down on the spot. And here comes the end.

A few seconds Zaya normalized her breathing and heartbeat. "No crying, Yes" he whispered to himself, withstanding the sobs and tears that almost escaped from each source.

"From the beginning, you should know and be aware of all the consequences that you will receive. In the end, you have to fight alone, it's okay. But please, don't cry just because of men." Despite saying so, unconsciously his cheeks began to get wet. But quickly he rubbed it. Eliminating the imprint of his perfect fall.

The sound of Faiz crying from outside the room, instantly distracting Zaya. The woman turned her gaze to the origin of the voice, looking for the whereabouts of the boy's toddler. For a moment his heart became uncertain. But when Una entered carrying Faiz into this room, relief was radiated from his still pale face.

"Sister, Faiz will sleep with me" Zaya said as she watched Una calm Faiz around her. He patted the rest of the space next to him, which was unfortunately too narrow because it only fit one person.

"It seems not to fit, Yes," rejected Una, while patting Faiz's butt still crying. "Udah, let him be with me first."

But Faiz turned his head while pointing towards the bed that Zaya had occupied. "Yamaa!" hysterical shouting.

Meanwhile, Una's body stiffened. It felt like there was a hard object that hit the chest when his biological child actually cried when he was carrying, then called 'mama' for others.

However, this was the consequence that he had to accept because there was no one beside his son who was in need of a mother.

Although heavy-hearted, Una obeyed the wishes of his son who had thrashed in a sling. He handed the toddler over to Zaya carefully, noticing Zaya's condition, who was still dealing with an infusion tube.

Meanwhile, Zaya was already sitting on the bed, ready to receive Faiz who was stretching out both hands, about to approach and embrace her.

However, Una just sat Faiz in front of Zaya so that the toddler did not come into direct contact with Zaya's hand. He let Faiz approach himself, and was immediately responded quickly by the child's guess.

"The powder" Faiz said hoarsely, sticking his head on a pillow. In addition, he gestured for Zaya to embrace him.

"Faiz from earlier was crying from sleepiness?" Zaya laughed, then adjusted to embrace Faiz without having to lie down, so that the toddler immediately fell asleep.

Una was still standing rigidly in front of the iron bed. He did not understand his feelings now, when he saw the scene before him, where Faiz did not take long to sleep soundly after his arms and head received repeated elucidations from Zaya.

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