A Wife's Heart

CHAPTER 43

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Finished performing the prayer isya, Lira immediately opened the rice wrap given by Yati and ate with great novelty. Lira did not expect, it turns out Yati gave him a lot of rice complete with side dishes and some bananas and also salak as dessert.

Satisfied eating rice wrap, Lira closed her dinner with bananas. The fruit is deliberately stored for tomorrow. While the chocolate he bought in the stall, immediately eaten after he ate the banana. Lira felt very grateful, because tonight she can sleep in a state of full stomach. Lucky tonight he didn't feel as nauseous as he was this afternoon.

Feeling that her rest is enough, Lira heads to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Like the previous nights, Lira spent more time in the room than out sitting in the park to just enjoy the night breeze. Actually, Lira was eager to sit in the gazebo in the garden behind the house while looking at the stars scattered in the sky, but Reza never allowed her to sit in her gazebo. I don't know why Reza never allowed Lira to enjoy her time to relax. To be sure, the Lira never once intended to violate what Reza had entrusted.

The lira leaned against the wall of her room against a small window that was deliberately opened to the night breeze and saw stars. Although only a few stars could be seen, Lira still felt happy and calm. When she saw one star shining brightly, Lira remembered the face of her parents. The simple habit he used to do with his parents was sitting in front of their house, enjoying a night full of stars while joking. Not having a television or radio as an entertainer when tired, does not make Lira discouraged. As long as he could get together with his parents, it would be enough for him.

Suddenly Lira misses her mother's simple cooking. Not luxurious indeed, only oseng tempe and kale stir-fry is always a mainstay menu, but very evocative of his appetite. Lira grabbed her old cell phone, intending to contact her mother in the village. Luckily his pulse was still enough to be used to call his mother, even if it was not long. A few seconds later came the voice of the woman he missed so much from across the street.

"Hello, Assalamu'alaykum. Neng how are you?" Eventually, though,.The lira could hear her mother's soft voice that she had longed for.

"Wa'alaykumussalam, ma'am. Thank goodness they are healthy. You're healthy too, right?" Asked Lira with a smile that kept on splashing on her face.

"Alhamdulillah, dear healthy mother. Oh yes, I forgot to tell neng, my in-laws used to put a lot of money into my bag when I came home. I just realized when I want to take the wallet from the bag, I keep seeing there is a brown envelope containing money and a letter from Madame Irma to me."

"Oh yeah? How can you, ma'am?"

"Mom doesn't know either, neng. But he said, the money was for the purposes of the mother's health check to the doctor and for the needs of the mother's life. Masya Allah, I did not expect that Irma's mistress had to think about her condition."

"Alhamdulillah, neng so join his horror. If he has talked about the cake, it means that mothers must often check the health of mothers to the health center. Later I ask to be cemented with Ayu, Insha Allah he will."

Yes, neng. Uh! Sampa forgot nanyain, have you eaten what yet?"

"Udah ma'am, Lira has eaten. But Lira misses mother's cooking." Saying Silent Lira.

"Propay ya! Later if neng return home, God willing must be the mother of neng's favorite food." Reply Beautiful gently covers her sadness of missing her only daughter.

"God willing, ma'am. The important thing is to take care of your health and not be too tired." Lira had not dared to convey her current condition until she saw the results tomorrow morning.

"God willing, you will always take care of your health. Mother is also not too heavy work, at least clean up eating father and occasionally help Bu Hajah Iroh in his shop. Don't worry, baby."

"Yes, mom. Yes, now I am resting. Inget neng message ya ma'am, can't be sapped."

"yes daughter of dear mother, the world and the hereafter. Now be a fucking prick." Canda Beautiful seduces her beloved daughter.

Lira chuckles at her mother's jokes. "Hehehe, I can. Good night, dear mother. Assalamu'alaykum."

"Night is also my favorite daughter. Wa'alaykumussalam Warahmatullah."

Tut's....Tut's...Tut's...

The short conversation between mother and child ended and was enough to treat the longing that had been eating away at their chests. Lira laid her tiny body that felt tired, so that tomorrow morning she could work back with more spirit.

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Dion had just returned from his office, deliberately driving his luxury car alone without a private driver, so that he was more free to go to the place he wanted to visit. While enjoying the atmosphere of the streets were quite quiet, he saw a girl in long hijab was pushing her sales cart. Dion immediately stopped his car right behind the girl. Dion got out of his car and went straight to the girl. His gaze focused on seeing the girl's cart containing boiled beans, boiled sweet potatoes, boiled corn, and boiled bananas that had not sold while the time had shown at 9 pm.

"Excuse me mbak, boiled peanuts and others how much does it cost?" Asked Dion who continued to focus his eyes on selling the long-hijab girl in the sky-blue hijab.

"Respensive mas, all cost five thousand. How much are you going to buy?" The girl answered softly and kindly.

Doni immediately turned to the girl who had put a sweet smile on her face. Doni's heart immediately beat very fast when he saw the girl's sweet smile. The girl's face was very sweet even without the slightest powder polish. Clear eyes with plump eyelashes, a small nose and a slightly thick lips on the bottom make the girl look very sweet.

Doni turned his eyes back to the sales of the girl to normalize his heartbeat. He immediately beristighfar when the girl was still faithful put on her sweet smile.

"I want to buy everything, how many?" Doni is still trying to normalize his heartbeat which continues to pump very quickly.

"Oh, how many? I don't know either, wait for me to count."

"Eh! No need, later even later. Directly wrapped. If this is enough? Doni gave five pieces of red money.

"God, it's mostly gold." Reply to the girl with perfectly rounded eyes when she sees the amount of money that Doni is thrusting at her.

"No papa, take it. I give it my heart." Doni forces the girl to accept the money.

"But I can't accept this, ma'am. The money is too much, while the price of my trading is not so."

"But really, I'm sincere. Accepted huh?"

"Well, thank you so much, sir." Said the girl with a happy smile.

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Doni's heart skipped a beat when he saw the girl's smile.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a big plastic bag to wrap this up." Said the girl while looking embarrassed.

"Oh, that's it." Doni thought of the idea of how to wrap up all those sales. There's no way he's putting it all in his fancy car. "Why do I help you push this wagon we continue to share with people who are on the side of the road." Doni continued to make a proposal.

"But then the clothes will get dirty, papa?"

"No papa, come on."

"Yes, come on."

Doni was very happy to see the girl's sweet smile. Other than Lira and the hijab girl, he had never met a girl with a smile this sincere. Doni helped push the girl's wagon which turned out to be quite heavy for the size of a petite girl like her.

"Why can you push a cart this heavy? Where are parents going?" Doni asked as he continued to push the wagon from the right side.

"I am used to it. I also have to stay strong in order to survive. My parents don't know where." He answered with a smile to cover his grief.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make her sad."

"No papa, my mom. By the way, don't call me madam, I'm only 20 years old."

"So, what should I call dong?"

"Daughter Melia, that's my name. Call me Amel."

"Alright, Amel. My name is Doni." Reply Doni extended his hand towards Amel and Amel just cupped his hand to his chest. Doni immediately felt embarrassed and pulled back his hand.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean."

"Yes, no papa."

They again pushed the cart while occasionally stopping to distribute the sale of Amel to people who were on the side of the road. Doni was happy to help Amel spend his sales. After all the sales had run out, they returned to the place where Doni's car was.

Amel immediately thanked Doni for helping him, then he said goodbye to go home. Doni offered to drive Amel home because it was almost late at night. At first Amel refused subtly, but Doni continued to force for safety reasons and eventually Amel resigned to follow Doni.

Amel is reluctant to sit next to Doni, he chooses to sit in the passenger seat and Doni understands that because Lira used to do that to him.

"Mas, please stop in front of that stall huh." Pinta Amel and immediately got a nod from Doni.

"What would you buy?" Doni asked when his car had stopped right in front of the small food stall next to the alley.

"I want to buy dinner for mom and sister."

Doni scrunched up his forehead "Amel has a mother and sister?"

"Amel lives in a parlor, mas. So Amel had a mother home as our mother, and sisters who also fared the same as Amel." Answer with a sweet smile.

"You know, I'm coming." Doni rushes out of his car and orders food for Amel and his sisters at the parlor.

"Eh, what do you want?"

"Yes, eat the food. Why do you want to do it again? Answer Doni casually.

"Don't do it, let's have Amel."

"Udah, no papa. How many of Amel's sisters are there?"

Amel silently did not answer because he felt sorry for Doni who was still helping him.

Doni slapped his finger in front of Amel's face. "Amel, yes. How many of Amel's sisters are there?" Doni repeated his question.

"There are eleven people, mas."

"okay! Ma'am, the chicken rice dish is thirteen packs huh." Said Doni to the shop owner.

"Good, mas."

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