A Decision

Unconsidered

...Like Butterflies...

...Happiness is like a butterfly,...

...if you go after him....

...He'll run away from you, but if you sit quietly,...

...he'll be coming down on you....

...Patience, then,...

...Because patience is beautiful....

...(.(.Sheikh Ali Jaber)...

...🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵🌵...

The Hospital..

I'm grateful that little Aisyah wasn't hospitalized long ago. His condition had improved, so the doctor allowed him to go home.

"Right Bun, can I go home?" Ask Aisyah to look at me!

"Yes!"

"Brittle. I want to bob at home!" Babe Aisyah who can already smile!

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There were footsteps approaching, and I saw it!

"Mas Bimo."

"Assynnya!" Say hello to Bimo with a smile.

"Girlwindsalam! Let's go please!"

Bimo also directly advanced and approached Aisyah. Aisyah immediately kissed Bimo's hand.

"Om Bimo brought what?"

"Bring this up, make Ayesha beautiful and Soleha."

"What is this om?" He asked excitedly as he opened the gift Bimo had brought.

"Ehmm... What is it?"

"Waaah doll.it's so funny!"

"Thank you, good Bimo om!"

Aisyah tightly hugged the doll that Bimo gave her, for a long time she never got a gift. The smile on her cute face began to appear.

"Excuse me! Ma'am was called to the billing department to complete the administration!" Said the nurse who had just arrived!

"Yes sister, thank you!"

After the departure of the sisters, I paid my respects to Bimo to take care of the administration of Aisyah. Bimo agreed and would accompany Aisyah as long as I went out for a while!

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After completing the administration of Aisyah's return.

I walked down the aisle of the hospital for Aisyah's outpatient room. The atmosphere that night was so cold. A gentle breeze pierced through my bones!

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I couldn't feel my footsteps stopping in the room where Aisyah was being treated! My eyes looked at Arif who was near Aisyah while talking to Bimo.

There was clearly a familiar conversation between the two of them!

"Rif, I saved the crash victim whose name was Abim! It seems like that name is not foreign to me! If you're not wrong, have you told me, right?"

"Yes, I told you. Abim! Ex-Sister-in-law! Mbak Manda's ex-husband! He's been treated here!"

"Aarif, you've come! Then we go home yuk. It was night too!" I said that cut off the conversation between the two of them!

"Have you finished mbak?"

"Yes.." Answer me briefly .

"Aisha, come on, take a sling!"

Aisha also complied with Bimo! Bimo was holding Aisyah in his arms! I just saw the closeness of the two of them!

"Sir, we say the same to Ainun and Rizal sir." Invite Arif because somehow he should know that his grandson will come home.

Actually, I was reluctant to meet Abim. Abim doesn't care about children, why should I care.

But Arif forced, I finally agreed to Arif's invitation! The four of us finally went there.

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The room where Abim was treated..

Abim started to open his eyes little by little. His consciousness is stabilizing. He looked around the room. There's Ainun's mama and Rizal's sir.

Reyna was not allowed in. He just paced outside the room. While his mouth was muttering in annoyance.

Abim, who was aware of his wife's whereabouts, was not in the room. Started asking where his wife was! But mama Ainun was always looking for excuses.

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Outside the room ..

From a distance Reyna looked at the man she had met! He is Bimo.

Perfect. Said slowly.

Bimo stopped in front of Reyna and asked her. "Assalamualaikum mother! Where's Abim's room?"

Reyna was silent, not answering. He still looked at Bimo's pure white face and his sharp nose like a slide!

"You know him?"

"Yes, he was with Abim's parents."

Isdeg..

I frowned, instantly knowing that the woman who was with Abim's parents. It must be Reyna standing in front of me!

The four of us left Reyna still in her daydream! Step inside looking for Abimanan's room!

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On the information from the sisters, finally the four of us arrived at Abim's room. Followed by Reyna who walked behind us.

Czechoslovak...

"Glamma!" Answer the three.

Mama Ainun's face instantly changed, when she saw Asiyah being carried by Bimo in her arms.

Reyna immediately took the opportunity to approach Abim and stand beside Abim.

I just kept quiet and stood away. It was as if he was lazy to face Abim.

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"Aisha say hello to father!" Ainun's mama said to her granddaughter!

Mom Ainun's footsteps approached Aisyah and stood before Bimo. Raised both hands to hold her grandson. But honey... Aisyah immediately shouted loudly.

"Om. come on! I'm going home!" Said Aisyah while yelling out loud. His hands continued to clench tightly onto Bimo's body.

"It's sweet, be patient."

Isdeg..

Mama Ainun was sad, why Aisyah did not want to be carried by him. Is Aisyah really mad at him.

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From distance .. Reyna was looking at the little boy who turned out to be Abim's son. His gaze shifted towards the back, where I stood. His eyes kept staring at me.

Reyna looked at Arif in wonder. Then the gaze of his eyes returned to focus towards Aisyah who was in her arms Bimo.

Why is Bimo, holding Manda's son. Does Mas Bimo have anything to do with Manda? I won't let you get one step ahead of me Manda! His inner.

Then his gaze shifted towards mama Ainun

Just look at grandma, now you don't think of me. But later, after I have offspring, surely you will adore me. Reyna's angry mind.

Abim was silent. His heart wanted to hug his son, but it didn't. He just stared at Aisyah's face from her place.

Manda has a replacement. That quickly he forgot me. The original inner Abim guessed that I and Bimo had a relationship.

"Bun, come home."

Aisha was impatient to go home. He did not care about his sick father and lay weak on the bed.

Even to look at him would not.

Aisha is a child who does not understand about me and Abim. All he knew was that he was disappointed in his father's actions.

Many times her father never came, when Aisha was sick. Just asking for news not.

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I was reluctant, especially to come closer and say "hopefully get well"! Don't expect those words to come out of my mouth. My mind is upset.

All the wounds that Abim gave me, resulting in trauma and heartache that is so deep. Even the children feel the consequences.

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The night was getting late and Aisha asked to go home and this was my chance to leave immediately in the presence of Abim.

The four of us said hello and did not forget to say hello first.

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After our departure. Mama Ainun moved closer to Reyna. Then saying. " It's all your fault. Woman ja**g, don't know shame."

Plakkkp..

A slap landed on Reyna's cheek. Mama Ainun vented her frustration.

"Mama what did you do to Reyna! Stop ma!" Shouted Abim from his bed. Because he can't help Reyna

"Silent.....Still you defend women do not know this shame!. Because he's been cooking up your household."

Mama Ainun continued to curse Reyna. He wanted to hit Reyna for a long time. His annoyance and anger, could finally be released as well.

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Reyna was silent. To him, he did not accept! But fortunately there was Abim, who was ready to defend him.

"Already... already ... ma! This is a hospital!" Said Mr. Rizal who tried to stop his wife's anger.

"Mama, I beg you! Don't be mad at Reyna. She's my wife." Abim said that he kept defending Reyna.

"Listen Abim. At any moment, my mother would never consider him. As your wife! Understand."

Abim did not accept the words of his parents. Wanted to hug Reyna and give her strength, but what power! He can only speak his words.

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Reyna couldn't stand what Ainun's mom said. He finally ran out of the room.

After Reyna's departure. Abim did not accept!! He was angry and upset at his parents who had cursed Reyna.

"Ma. I told you already. Don't blame Reyna. If you want to get angry!! Just get angry at me, ma!"

"Stop Abim, stop your defense of him.. Enough's enough!"

Mama Ainun was finally upset. He left Rizal and Abim. He kept walking while saying.

The child does not know gratitude. It's free that I worry about him. Free!

Ainun continued to walk out and finally he stopped in the parking lot while crying out of annoyance.

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