The Pawn of Stepmother
Sincerity of a Father

The funeral is over, and Rifyal appears to be pushing the wife's wheelchair away from her father-in-law's funeral. Sad of course as the man chosen by Ferow to take care of his son, now left a very deep sadness for his wife. Inca helpless body limp and resigned when the husband pushed his wheelchair. Along the way he cried sobbing. His life had no parents anymore. There was no one else she had but the family of her husband and the child she had just born.

“Inka, Dad is calm. Dad is no longer in pain. Now we go home and pray for Dad. May the prayer we give help father through everything to calm there meet mother.” Rifyal hugged his wife while in the car.

There was no utterance whatsoever that the Inca sounded but a weeping that was set upon the chest of her husband's field.

“Don't stay with me, Mas. I was afraid to be alone.” said Inka staring at her husband.

Her tears were so heavy. I don't know what the Inca would be if the husband also left him. Along the way Rifyal focused on calming the wife who sometimes silent sometimes again screaming hysterically. I can't believe my father left so soon. The Inca no longer spoke when they arrived at the hospital. His eyes dimmed until Rifyal panicked to see his wife unconscious.

“Inka! The inca! Wake, Inca!” Rifya patted the cheek of the itri.

The man rushed his wife into the room where the Inca should be cared for. In the house of the wife there are already several Rifyal families who help prepare the study.

The doctor immediately handled the Inca, Rifyal was so sad to see the state of the wife. It's all so sudden.

Rifyal could only rub his face rough and nod. “Please Inca and our son, Mom. The baby doesn't even know his grandfather.” Regret where when he was slow to know all the life of the Inca.

If only he knew everything, of course Rifyal would not let Ferow be cared for by his second wife. They could have taken Ferow to the best hospital possible.

“All is fate. Now it's your job to protect your wife and child. Don't let your marriage fall apart like you and Gia. Take care of mom and dad's name, Rif.” Hearing the mother's advice, Rifyal only nodded his head obediently.

Shortly thereafter, the doctors finished treating the Inca. He said that the Inca body was so weak. The body that has not recovered should rest but added to the state of stress. All so makes the Inca drop. He will have to undergo treatment for the next few days.

“You are here. Let it be at home with your grandfather and father. Mom caught up with them first Dad? Call if there's anything.” Rifyal obeyed his mother. Ajeng's hand rubbed his handsome son's hair before leaving the hospital.

Now in the remaining room of the Inca and also Rifyal. He seemed to hold the child with a slightly stiff hand due to experience. However, the sincerity that Rifyal gives to the child makes the baby feel peaceful even though his body is not comfortable. No crying was heard in the room.

Carrying the child while waiting for the Inca to wake up, Rifyal occasionally turned to make sure the wife had not moved.