Supriyan, Siti Aminah, and Zayn immediately turned their heads to look at the figure of the source of the voice. Of course they could see the angry expression on the face of a middle-aged woman with a very puffy face and it was certain that she had not stopped crying for the fate of her son who was struggling with a critical period.
Supriyan, who immediately clenched his fists, couldn't hold himself back anymore because he couldn't accept being accused of something he had never thought of.
"Don't make accusations, madam. It would never have occurred to us to look for a substitute son-in-law at a time like this. We were only thinking about the hospital costs of having to provide the best for our daughter."
Siti Aminah just rubbed her husband's strong arm, to calm her emotions a little. She didn't want a riot in front of her daughter's room, while Dewi inside was struggling to get through death.
"Don't be angry anymore."
