Stuck With Poor Farmer
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"Mom is conscious?" Amber asked as soon as she walked into the place where she lay and saw her move. Immediately Amber pressed the bell so that the nurse could immediately check it. 

When the nurse and the doctor came in, Amber asked about her husband's whereabouts. But they only replied that January was taking care of something. 

About the condition of Mother Dyah has now been said to improve. However, it still needs hospitalization and also walking treatment. In fact, heart transplant surgery is being discussed by January and doctors. 

For now, in that room there was only Amber and also the Mother who was still lying weakly. "Mother, Mas in January again have business. So it's the same Amber first yeah."

Mother Dyah nodded small in response. 

"Mom want something? What's that gonna take?"

"No, son." Dyah's mother was already relieved after the nurse helped her drink. Now he just wants to recover first. 

Amber knows what's on my mother's mind.  So he just stood still and clasped the figure's hand. "Good Mom is good." That convinced Amber. 

"What okay. My mom almost died. Amber was afraid to know. If you leave, then Amber cooks who."

Successfully made Mother Dyah chuckle in her pain. "You should be grateful, because if you die, you must take you out of a place filled with poverty in January."

"Yes, she must have sold all of mom's gardens and kept her own money. Eat it, I have to live so she can't take mother's land for granted."

Though the intention of Ibu Dyah did not say that. Amber caught him that way. 

My mother doesn't look happy at all. The figure instead shook his head and looked at Amber with a sad-looking manic. "Mother why?" Amber was afraid of mistalking. 

"No papa. I'll talk to you in January."

"Yes, now I'm being managed by Amber just yet." Grasping that hand tighter. Amber is sensitive, she knows Dyah's mother is not happy with the operation plan. 

Until the door opened, January came with his tired face. "Mother?" Approaching Mother Dyah until Amber takes a step back. Let January kiss the mother's forehead. "Januar spoke to the doctor. About his heart transplant."

"Don't you, how many times have you said. If you don't like it, if you don't want to. I want to enjoy my mother's last day without pain."

"That means the same thing as Mom who's slowly dying, ma'am. January won't let that happen."

Mother Dyah's hand outstretched stroking the cheek of the son. "Don't kayak that. Happy mom. You want me to be happy, right?"

"By January?"

"Son, it's time for you to go home to your father. You have to go back to where you came from. You shouldn't know about Mom."

Hearing the conversation, Amber became increasingly convinced that there was something hidden by her husband and her in-laws. 

"Mom wants to go home, will sit in Mother's house and wait for God to take his life. I don't want to be in a place you think you are, January." Dyah's mother tried to give evidence that she was okay. "Mother take this road. It's Mom's choice."