When Married?

When Married?
The KM Part 71


Since leaving the operating room Nana and Rasya waited in the lobby and fell asleep on the hospital lobby bench, the two of them woke up around five in the morning and Nana just remembered that she had not informed her mother of her panic-stricken sobriety with the incident last night.


Nana quickly contacted Ms. Marni, conveying that Bunga was sick and had to be hospitalized. He did not dare to tell the true events, let Miss Marni find out for herself when she arrived here.


As a mother, of course, Miss Marni was surprised because Bunga suddenly hurt until she had to be hospitalized, he immediately went to the hospital and told the twins to take care of the house because it was Sunday.


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This morning Sastra had just woken up and came out of the Flower room, she intended to go to the toilet to just wash her face. Outside the ICU room already looks Nana and Rasya who just arrived.


"Rasya, leave Flowers for a while, I'll go to the toilet and there's stuff I have to take in the car." Literature patted Rasya on the shoulder.


"Okay sir, don't worry." Rasya still saluted because after all Literature was his superior, but another case with Nana who looked at Literature with a murderous gaze.


Literature goes to the toilet. From a distance Nana saw Miss Marni who had come, Nana approached and led her to the room where Flowers were cared for.


Miss Marni was very surprised to see her daughter from the ICU outdoor glass, what happened to Bunga to have to be treated in an intensive room, is the pain very severe?


"Nana, Flower... What flowers actually hurt? why do I have to be treated in an intensive room like this?" Ms. Marni's voice sounded full of worry.


"Tante will be able to ask the doctor directly, to know more clearly about the condition of the flower. Now I'd better get inside to see the state of the flowers." Nana clasped Miss Marni's hand.


Miss Marni rushed in, her body trembling to find the princess lying weak with medical equipment everywhere.


"Bunga, what exactly are you, son?" Ms. Marni rubbed her daughter's cheeks gently with eyes that started to glaze over.


"Doctor, actually my son is sick what doc?" asked Miss Marni with a stifled voice holding back her cries.


"You're the mother of the patient?" The doctor asked back.


"Yes, I'm his real mother."


The doctor looked at Marni full of question marks. "Did her husband not tell her about your daughter's condition?"


"Su-husband?" confused says.


"Yes Madam, last night your daughter was brought here by her husband because the patient tried to commit suicide and caused her to miscarry."


Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight when Miss Marni heard those words coming out of the Doctor's mouth. A suicide? A miscarriage? Marni's body immediately suffocated with tears that decomposed wetting her face that was not young anymore.


"How can all this happen to my daughter Doctor!" Miss Marni sobbed.


"I also don't know what kind of problem the patient is having so take such a very dangerous action, Madam might be able to ask her husband directly." The door opened and Literature came from behind the door.


"Well that's her husband coming" the doctor told Marni. "I'll excuse you then Madam." The doctor saluted and left.


Ms. Marni turned to the door and her gaze clashed with Literature who immediately looked up because she was shocked by the existence of her mother Flower in the room.