You took away my crown, I Stole Your Heart.
Chapters. 35 Return to Fainting

"Last night you were delirious and said his name while crying."

Jesus, is it true what Mas Sultan just said that..? I was delirious about mentioning Fatan's name.

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Without feeling my gestational age has entered the sixth month. My stomach is getting more and more visible. After a while ago I turned on my phone, I then revoked my sim card number so that whatsapp number and also my phone is no longer active. I kept it so Fatan couldn't track where I was through the GPR on my number.

Today I accompanied Bu Enah to sell at the market because I was bored all day at home. There is nothing I can do at Mas Sultan's house because all the homework has been done by Mbak Mira.

Mira's mother is their neighbor who works as a domestic assistant at Bu Enah's house. Mbak Mira is indeed paid by Bu Enah to take care of all household affairs in his home. The quiet and patient woman was a one-child widow.

Mira's husband remarried to a widow who was their own neighbor and then divorced her. Leaving behind Mbak Mira and his daughter who was merely puppet for the sake of being together with his new wife.

Because of his pity with the fate used naturally by Mbak Mira, Bu Enah then offered a job as a domestic assistant at his home.

For this reason, Mas Sultan and his mother forbade me to work in the kitchen even if just to sweep or clean the house. Because he said if I do it then pity Mira so do not have a job. Mas Sultan and Bu Enah can only, hehehe....

In fact, they are both afraid if something happens to me or the baby in my womb.

Bu Enah's day job is to trade wet cakes in a traditional market located not far from Mas Sultan's house. In the traditional market, Bu Enah has a stall that is special to provide a variety of traditional wet cakes. Various types of wet cakes are sold in the Bu Enah stall. Ranging from layer cakes to sponge, from getuk to dragon All those wet cakes are the deposit of people. No cake made by Bu Enah himself. Bu Enah was forbidden from working too hard by Mas Sultan.

Actually, Ms. Enah has three children. In addition to Mas Sultan as the eldest child, Bu Enah still has two daughters, namely Musdalifah and Rina. Both of them were married and each of them joined the husband.

Musdalifah is still located around the island of Java, precisely in Semarang, Central Java. While Rina, had to be willing to separate far across the island of Borneo because it followed her husband who moved duties to Bontang, East Kalimantan. Lina's husband works at PT. Pupuk East Kalimantan as one of the staff in the finance department.

Mas Sultan himself, a man of manners and quiet was actually married to a woman who had been betrothed to him. But unfortunately, the marriage did not last long, because it turned out that the woman who became his wife Mas Sultan did not love Mas Sultan and eventually preferred to go with his lover and leave Mas Sultan alone.

Mas Sultan has an online taxi business. That night, incidentally, Mas Sultan was replacing one of the drivers who was unable to attend. After delivering passengers he chose to go through the residential lane because it was quiet and far from jammed until finally accidentally met me. He who felt sorry for me finally offered me to stay at his house.

Although fairly simple, but Mas Sultan's house is very comfortable. Mas Sultan's house is like the house of most villagers here, only the walls and floors are installed with ceramics. While the houses here are mostly just floors and wooden walls.

Actually, Mas Sultan and other Bu Enah children have forbidden him to sell in the market. The regular shopping money they give to Bu Enah every month. The money is actually more than enough to meet the needs of Bu Enah.

They are very dear to the Mother and feel worried about the physical condition of Bu Enah who is old but still likes to do various activities. Bu Enah reasoned that he was lonely at home, so he was desperate to sell at the market because there he had many friends and also acquaintances.

" Mom,... How much does the wet cake cost?" ask one of the buyers.

I immediately quickly helped Bu Enah serve the buyers who want to buy a variety of wet cakes.

"Which one, ..? " i asked while grabbing the plastic packaging that would be used for the cake place.

" Risoles mayo cost five thousand two, while donuts cost five thousand four" I replied

" Then, I take the mayo risoles of twenty seeds and twenty doughnuts."

I immediately took twenty mayo and twenty donuts and put them in plastic packaging and handed them to the buyer.

" It's mom, the cake." I said again.

The mother received a plastic package containing wet cakes ordered while handing over fifty thousand bills as much as two pieces.

" Risoles mayo twenty seeds so fifty thousand plus donuts twenty seeds twenty-five thousand, the total of them so seventy-five thousand, ma'am." I said. The mother nodded in agreement with my calculations with a smile.

" So the change is twenty-five thousand. This is Mom, the change.. "

I handed him a piece of twenty thousand and a piece of five thousand.

After saying thank you, the mother passed.

Without feeling that the day had passed at half-twelve noon, Bu Enah packed all our merchandise and calculated all the prices of the cakes that must be deposited, people who must be deposited, including the number of cakes left. When we finished, we both went home.

The Sultan picked us both up. Bu Enah and I just arrived at the parking lot and intend to put all the goods - goods supplies trade. Suddenly I felt my stomach grow back. Well, how is this. I could no longer endure the pain and cramps in my stomach. I looked down and grabbed my stomach which was hurting.

Ms. Enah, who saw me grimacing while slouching - hunchback holding my stomach became panicked. Immediately he shouted calling Mas Sultan who was putting goods - Bu Enah goods.

The Sultan rushed to me. He directly propped my nearly-destroyed body to the ground.

" Mom, please open the car door." she said to her mother.

Bu Enah rushed to open the car door wide so that Mas Sultan could freely put me in the car.

" Mom, it looks like Mitha's deck content is a problem" said Mas Sultan.

"So, what are you waiting for ? Let's hurry up and get Mitha to the hospital..!!" samar I still heard Bu Enah's anxious voice and asked Mas Sultan to take me to the hospital immediately.

I was still half conscious when I felt Mas Sultan's car driving towards the hospital in a hurry. Mom hugged my body tightly.

Shortly after, we arrived at the hospital. Mas Sultan immediately got out of the car and ran into the hospital.

My body feels hollow and powerless because it withstands the pain and cramps are very. Why does it feel so sick. Not being strong with the pain, I fainted unconscious before Mas Sultan brought me inside.