A Wife's Heart

CHAPTER 67

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"Lord. Please come in."

Reza went into the Lira's house with tears in her eyes. Reza's eyes skirted every corner of the Lira's house. There is no soft sofa like the one in his house, only an empty bed in lieu of chairs. Let alone the refrigerator, television or fan is not visible there.

Pain, Reza's chest hurt to see the residence of his wife and child that can not be said to be a livable home. How sad all this, when he lived abundant in treasure, his wife actually had to live in a house that almost collapsed. The roof has also been seen leaking in some parts.

"How can they live comfortably in a place like this? Oh my God, what have I done?" Inner Reza was crying.

Reza's daydream came to a halt, when Indah came carrying a tray of warm tea and immediately offered him a drink.

"Please drink, sir. Sorry, there's just this." Lovely offer warm tea on Reza.

"I-yes ma'am, thank you."

"Sorry in advance, what needs are there until you have to come all the way to our village?" Beautifully asked while smiling kindly.

Reza felt guilty seeing the welcome and warm smile of her in-laws to her. He had obviously hurt Lira. Reza immediately rested at the feet of Indah to apologize for all the mistakes he had done to Lira and also her in-laws.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. Sorry for making Lira and mom suffer. Sorry for being so bad to you guys. I'm evil ma'am, very evil. Please forgive me, ma'am."

Reza holds both legs Indah while crying sobbing that her body pu also vibrates.

Beautifully raised Reza's body to sit back next to her. "Don't be like this, sir. You don't deserve to do this. I've forgiven you long before you apologize." Beautiful again said softly.

Reza felt more guilty. What is this day of her in-laws made of? The wound he gave was not small, but his in-laws still easily forgave all his mistakes.

"But I've been very mean to mom, especially Lira. He's been so hurt and suffered because of me, ma'am." Reza's tears were still pouring down his handsome face.

"Actually I was also hurt when I saw my son suffer. I was deeply hurt and disappointed when the master accused my son of planning to seize the master's treasure by approaching the master's father. We are just poor people, not knowing how to take someone else's property. All we know is how to keep our kitchen smoky, to stay alive."

It was beautiful to take a deep breath and exhale it slowly, then she resumed her speech.

"I don't know what mistakes I've made in the past until my son has to bear the consequences. Since childhood, he has suffered greatly. Since childhood, Lira never got what she wanted. Even for school clothes alone, he had to wear the used uniforms given by our neighbors. Likewise with Lebaran clothes, he had to work first to collect money only to buy new clothes that can only be purchased once a year. If the money is not enough, he can only buy used clothes or not he is forced to wear old clothes that do not fit on his small body.

"Lira didn't have time to play with her friends, because all her time was spent helping us make money. Especially when his father died when Lira was very young. Life becomes more and more difficult with the lack of conditions. Fortunately God gave me a very good daughter and never demanded. Lira worked so hard that we could eat. He's willing to work anything, as long as we don't starve. Including his decision to go to Jakarta to complain about his fate by working as a waitress at a roadside restaurant with little wages, all he did was to make me happy, his mother.

I think, once she marries the master, she will be happy. He can get what I never gave him. But it turns out I was wrong. I put too much hope in you and it turned out that hope had dropped me into a deep abyss of disappointment.

"But everything is just the past and every human being must have done something wrong. Our job is to forgive each other. I can't blame you for what happened because it's like this is the way my son has to live." Say Beautiful at length while smiling miris considering the great struggle of her little daughter.

Reza's heart again felt tremendous pain until his chest felt tight, considering how the wife struggled alone to find rupiah for rupiah in order to survive. How cruel he was, accusing his innocent and innocent wife of taking away his treasure.

"O Allah, forgive the sins of the servant."

Reza didn't stop crying. Guilt had submerged him into such a huge and deep pit of regret.

"I have one request for you." Indah continued still with a sincere smile on her face.

"What mom? God will fill me."

"If you don't want the Lira to be present in your life, please give my daughter back well, just like you did when your father asked me for the Lira. And regarding the child, master need not worry. We won't tell anyone, so you won't be ashamed of having had a child with a poor woman and a village like my daughter."

Beautiful Demand was like tens of thousands of arrows piercing into his heart, so painful and stifling. True to Reza's guess, Lira must have told all to her mother. But how can her in-laws know about Reza's words that once denied the presence of a child born from the womb of the Lira? Did Lira ever listen to her conversation with Doni back then? If that's true, surely Lira's heart was very hurt to hear his speech at that time. Thought Reza.

"I'm really sorry, ma'am. Please give me a chance to atone for all my sins on Lira, ma'am. I promise to make Lira, our son, and mother happy." Said Reza expectantly while clasping Beautiful hands.

It was actually beautiful to feel unbearable when saying that. However, as a mother, she just wanted to see her daughter happy.

"Sorry sir, I have no right to decide everything. Only the Lira has the right to determine whether she will return to the master or must leave the lord's life."

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"Vegetable, vegetable. Moms, let's go get some vegetables, still fresh." Lira is still around the village peddling her vegetables while holding the tiny body of Inas in front of her, using long batik cloth as a sling.

Hearing the mother's cry, Lira immediately turned her body walking towards the mother who called her earlier. Lira dropped her basket on the porch of the mother's house.

"What are you buying, Mom?" Ask Lira politely and gently.

"Sayur kale a bundle, eggplant 5 pieces, leeks the same celery leaves each bundle. How much is the total price?"

"All eleven thousand."

The mother immediately gave the money Fifty thousand rupiah to the Lira.

"Sorry mom, just a little one. There is no change." Lira.

"The rest is for the beautiful Inas' Dedek." Reply to the mother while calling Inas cheek.

"Eh, don't ma'am, thank you." Reject the subtle Lira.

"Udah, no papa. Take it." Force that mother.

"Thank you, ma'am. I'm saying goodbye, Assalamu'alaykum." Pamit Lira with a smile then cradled her basket back to her waist.

"Yes please, Wa'alaykumussalam."

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The sun is starting to rise. Not wanting her son to feel hot, Lira decides to go home. Although the sales have not all sold, but Lira remains grateful. At least, today he can get money to buy rice as well as side dishes for lunch and tonight.

Before returning home, Lira stopped by the stall to pick up her fried money earlier this morning, all buying a kilo of rice and tempeh and chicken eggs. After that, Lira went home.

Lira is not aware of Reza's arrival at her home because she does not realize that the car parked across the street right in front of the mosque is Reza's car.

"Assalamu'alaykum's chat. Ma'am, same grandpa went home."

"Wa'alaykumussalam." Beautifully replied, while Reza could only answer it quietly almost inaudibly.

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Reza, who was busy crying in front of the in-laws, had her heart racing very quickly when she heard the voice of the Lira that she had long longed for.

While Lira is not aware of Reza's existence because Reza's sitting position right behind the door so it is not easily seen, just entered into the house while lowering the tiny body of Inas from her sling, put it on the floor and then give a used bottle that has been transformed into a toy to his son. After that, Lira put her basket that still contains some vegetables, a container that contains the rest of her fried food, and the groceries on the table.

The lira sat on a wooden chair and calculated the results of her sale today. Lira smiled when she saw the money from the sale. Lira gave thanks and then put several thousand pieces of money into a used jar that was used as a substitute for a piggy bank.

Lira activity was not separated from the view of Reza who continued to look at him with hurt feelings, because he saw his wife and child suffering because of his actions. Especially when looking at the clothes worn by Lira and her son, who were already unfit. There are several patches on the bottom of the skirt worn by the Lira. While his son wore a big clothes for his small body size.

Unable to hold back her longing, Reza immediately walked towards Lira who was still busy with her activities and stood behind the tiny body of the woman she missed.

"Lira?" Call Reza with a hoarse voice holding back her cries.

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The body of the lira suddenly froze. His heart seemed to want to come out when he heard a heavy voice that he believed was the voice of Reza. The man she missed was her presence.

The lira immediately turned her body towards Reza who was already standing firmly right behind her with reddened eyes holding back tears.

"Tu-lord?"

Oh my God, is this a dream? If true, please let it be temporary like this. I still want to look at the face of the man who has inflicted a wound on my heart, but I miss it so much.

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