
Weight of his feet to step. Viona was hesitating, did she have to come in or not?
It was still early morning, he deliberately chose that time to come to the hospital. Right now everyone must be busy, so it was safe for him to visit.
After careful thought, Viona finally dared to step foot again to the hospital where her in-laws were treated. He was very curious about his situation.
Viona opens the door to Rahma's room, after being welcomed by the nurse guarding in front. The nurse knew very well that if Viona was the son-in-law of the patient, she could easily get permission to go inside. She misses her in-laws so much and wants to know how she is doing right now.
Viona was stunned as she opened the door. He had just stepped in already shocked by the figure he hated the most and the past few days he had avoided her existence.
The man raised his head when he heard the sound of the door opening. She's looking. His gaze was locked and his eyes widened seeing the arrival of the angel who was always dancing in his mind at all times.
The woman was as frozen in a place as herself. For a moment they were silent, looking at each other without a resounding blink. The radiance of longing was so clear in the eyes of the two. Slowly Viona stepped forward, her determination was already unanimous. It's time. He would not have possibly dodged it again, if this encounter had led him to more seriously say the thing, which he should have said to the Marshal. He was an adult, should have been more willing to face problems, no matter what.
"I know you will indeed return, my dear," said Marshal, standing weakly at his wife's approaching steps.
Viona was only speechless with a hard-to-understand look. The feeling is mixed and slightly sliced to see a man who always looks cool, now even the opposite. Blackened eye bags, dry lips and disheveled hair. Her clothes are also carelessly not a style list as usual. It looks like it's not a marshal.
Is this how tortured Marshal was left by Viona?
"I want to see my mom." Although the voice trembled and the mind kept clinging to it to endure, Viona said that line. She did not want to linger seeing her husband which instead caused her body to contract and the nausea turmoil inside the stomach to return again. Soon Viona stepped to the side of the bed opposite to where the Marshal was standing now.
Viona lowered her head, reaching for Rahma's cold and weak hand. He kissed the back of his hand politely. "Assynolt, Ma. I came to see Mama's condition. May it heal soon." He noticed a pale face that still contained various medical devices in his body. Viona felt sorry to see Rahma's condition like that. She continued to pray every day, may her mother-in-law wake up so that her suffering would no longer hurt.
Looking at that scene, the Marshal's eyes glazed over. He had missteps and let a woman like Viona hate him. Look at that good woman who loved her mother very much. Marshal feels guilty for his mother too, unable to keep Viona to remain the daughter-in-law of the Atma family.
The marshal was silent, watching Viona who was now looking at Rahma's face expectantly. The woman looked sad and felt sorry. Marshal could see if Viona's treatment was sincere for her parents.
"Darling ...." After a long time of silence, Marshal ventured to speak again. He sat across from Viona, looking at his wife who was glancing reluctantly. "I'm sorry."
Marshal was stunned to see the corner of his wife's lips move to form a smile that even felt heartbreaking. They looked at each other for a long time. However, suddenly the turmoil reappeared in Viona's stomach, so she hurriedly cut off her eyes and ran towards the bathroom in the room.
Marshal followed her in a panic and was surprised to find Viona vomiting in front of the toilet. He approached her, hesitating. Slowly, Marshal began to dare because he was worried about his wife's situation.
Her steps came to a halt as Viona's hand instructed her not to approach. Marshal tries to resist the urge to get close and let Viona herself pull out all of her entrails.
Viona's vomiting voice instead made her heart hot, rumbling. Marshal could not stand it anymore if he just stayed there to see his wife like that. She didn't care if Viona would reject her, she just wanted to help her.
And Viona was forced to shut up to let Marshal knead her nape and rub her back. It seemed like all the breakfast Lina had left against Viona had gone all out. Proven from the vomit that even has issued a yellow liquid.
Viona drooped down, after washing her mouth in the sink. The marshal held Viona's body to lean against the chest of her field. Viona was just silent, because the embrace .. felt very comfortable and very much missed.
"You sick, honey?"
Viona shook her head weakly, no longer having the strength to make a sound. He even refused when the Marshal wanted to carry his body back inside. But, it ended up resigned because the Marshal did not listen to his refusal.
Viona was laid on a long sofa by the Marshal. She immediately took the warm water in the mini pantry in the room and gave it to Viona. His wife seemed unwilling to drink, but Marshal forced another glass of warm water to disappear and enter his stomach.
"I'm taking you to the doctor, okay?" Marshal looks very worried to see the state of Viona limp. His wife shook her head, not wanting to be invited to see a doctor. "Shut up here! I'll call a doctor for you."
Viona quickly held the hand of the Marshal. He shook his head again. "I'm not sick, Chal," he said in a weak tone.
"You're sick, honey. Must check. Let me get the doctor here."
Viona held him back. This time Viona's grip on her hand felt very tight and Viona grimaced while closing her eyes. Marshal panicked and immediately crouched down in front of the sofa. He looked at Viona with great anxiety. Viona rubbed her stomach again, possibly nausea back.
"Sapin ..." said Viona, still closing her eyes while grimacing.
Although he did not understand, Marshal still obeyed his wife's words. Viona pulled the Marshal's hand to wipe her stomach which was painful and nauseous. Marshal was very hesitant to do that. Moreover, Viona's attitude lately did not want to meet him because of hatred and will increasingly hate, if he touched it.
When Marshal's hand touched Viona's stomach, obeying his wife's desire to give a swab, Viona's eyes even more tightly closed. Marshal kept watching him in silence, watching every visible expression of the face of the wife he so longed for.
"Yes, Honey?" Marshal had stopped his swab, fearing that Viona was uncomfortable and would be angry with him. But, he thinks he's wrong. Viona just does not want the swab to stop and Marshal must continue to wipe his stomach until Viona's state looks better.
Viona's eyes began to open and immediately looked at her husband's anxious eyes. He seemed hesitant to speak. While feeling the Marshal swab that made her stomach slightly better, Viona took a deep breath and slowly threw it away.
"Can you get me my bag over there? Please ...." Viona pointed to the place where her bag was splashed beside Rahma's bed.
The marshal said nothing, stood up and picked up the object his wife wanted. He handed the object still silent, afraid of wrong to issue a word that would end fatally.
Seeing Viona move to get up, the Marshal immediately helped her and made sure Viona leaned back comfortably.
Viona takes a brown envelope from her purse and gives it to the Marshal.
Marshal looked at him not understanding. What is the contents of the envelope? Is it a summons for their divorce hearing?
"I hope you can accept it. It suddenly comes to us at a time like this. But, I know, you can definitely take it, right?"
Marshal took a deep breath. Holding that square brown envelope with a huff. He noticed it, it felt different. If inside was just a letter sheet, it couldn't possibly be slightly inflated at the end.
Stupid with confusion. Marshal has been pounding ever since. He did not want to open it, very reluctant. Even intend to keep it and later he will read, if he wants. But, that intention was not accomplished as Viona forced to take a quick look at it.
Marshal sat next to his wife, briefly staring at Viona, making sure she would not be told to move. She was afraid, Viona always did not want to be close to him.
"What letter is this?" muttered Marshal, glancing at Viona again for a moment before slowly opening the brown envelope.
Viona just put her shoulders down and fell silent. He noticed her husband who was hesitant and lazy to open the envelope.
Marshal's chest could not be said to be fine, when opening the envelope. His feelings are starting to get bad. A few days ago Viona also gave a larger envelope than that and the contents were even divorce papers that had to be signed. He will guess, the envelope this time will not be far from their problems.
But when he opened it, there was not a single piece of paper in the envelope. Marshal glanced at Viona who was still silently looking at him. Looking again at the contents of the envelope to the end and lifting it up, Marshal frowned sharply. There was a small object that Marshal knew what it was for, even though it had never touched it directly.
"Darling?" She glanced at Viona who was still silent, her eyes just blinking, looking innocent not knowing anything.
The marshal took the object out of the envelope. He glanced at Viona who was now biting the inside of her lower lip. Seen somehow. Marshal could not deduce Viona's current expression. But, his wife was waiting for a response from the Marshal.
"What does this mean?" The marshal raised the object, taking it seriously. There's a line in that part. There are two next to each other. "You ...?" His eyes were perfectly rounded with eyebrows raised in shock catching his own thoughts.
Seeing Viona nod quickly, the Marshal froze. As if the world had stopped to spin and breath had stopped to blow, only the thump of his heart was crazed and an overwhelming feeling hit his body. It was hard to explain and his eyes suddenly heated up and watery.
"On the device, I'm positive" said Viona, restoring Marshal consciousness and immediately giving a tight hug to her body until Viona jerked back.
"You pregnant, honey?" Marshal could not help his feelings of joy and happiness at this time. All she could do was cry and tightly embrace Viona's body, grateful for the gift of God which was a wonderful surprise for her.
Viona was also moved to see her husband's unexpected reaction. He even shed tears. I don't know what he should feel right now. Either be happy or sad. What is clear is that he still does not believe the results of the test, after last night Lina found the object under the pillow and forced him to check himself at that time.
Viona initially doesn't want to, as she's sure she's not pregnant. But, Lina reassured again, that the nausea and pain that Viona experienced could have been the influence of her uterus filled. And it turns out to be true. Viona almost fainted knowing the results of the two-striped device and the hysterical Lina, then sobbed happily after she showed it.
The same reaction Marshal is showing today. Her husband was not even willing to let go of Viona's body giving a tight hug, until Viona felt her life would soon be lost due to asphyxiation.
Already there was no oxygen that she could breathe because of her husband's close embrace, Viona pushed slowly the Marshal's body to stop hugging him.
"When did you know this? Why are you telling me now?" Marshal looked angry, though happy radiated clearly on his face. "You deliberately covered this up from me so we could keep getting divorced? Huh yeah?"
Viona simply fell silent, lowered her head and played the fingers on the lap. He was shocked and still could not believe what he was going through at the moment. Why is she pregnant? Though Viona is very sure, she never missed the contraceptive pill to consume last night.
Viona's body was again jolted because the Marshal who re-hugged her tightly. The kiss on the forehead felt so warm. Viona was only able to close her eyes permeating it. She will not deny the fact that she really misses her husband. Marshal's kiss and warm embrace has become opium. Viona is very comfortable and happy to have him back.
But, this is wrong. It shouldn't happen at a time like this. Although he has not checked directly with the doctor, but if Viona is really pregnant, then what is their divorce?