Before He Goes

Responsibilities.

Rayna took a slow breath with a grim look as Adjie across the street turned off the phone like he had last night unilaterally.

The man was sulking because this morning Rayna still assures that she will take Dara to school with Pradipta. Because after returning home from studying, Dara will be taken to the Cancer referral Hospital to start her first chemo. Adjie said he was able to accompany Rayna and Dara did not need to bring Dipta. But, to maintain the health of Dara which is two days before the return from treatment, the child returned to drop and pleaded that his parents continue together to accompany him.

"Keep alone with him, long time you can love again, Ay!"

"I promise, Mom. For your sake it will never happen. I'm the same Mas Dipta only about Dara. Please dong ngertiin."

Papi let out a long sigh and clucked in dislike as he secretly knew how Rayna had argued last night. Adjie's attitude impressed like a child because it was too jealous.

"Mommy's no wonder, yeah, same, Adjie. Uh, same with the mother. Dara's week in the hospital, where's she looking?" Rayna who is still static trying to contact Adjie back to look back, precisely to Mami who is helping Art to arrange the dining table, put the breakfast menu that Mami has cooked.

Rayna put the phone into the pocket of the light blue flowers that match the pasmina, stepping it towards Mami. The thing that Mami asked was indeed the fruit of her thought all along.

"Only his Father looked, Where is his mother? Uh, or ..." Mami's hand came to a halt when Rayna actually arrived at the back of the chair. "Don't the mother don't like you anymore, son."

Rayna laughed a little. "What the hell, Mih. If you continue to digress. We have a proposal, the blessing period does not yet exist. The mother is busy too, Mih."

"The evidence is right you want a proposal, the mother did not come. My mother's phone was not picked up. The time of the candidate is like that."

Actually, what Mami is worried about. Also worried by Rayna. But, Adjie's look so happy because they are getting married makes Rayna dismiss the confusion.

"Why the morning was noisy, Mami." both of them turned to Papi who was walking with Dara. The boy looked pale, slashing weakly in Genpa's chest while clutching a cell phone.

Mami chose silence, stopping the conversation because there was Dara. "Still limp, son?" ask Mami. Even with Rayna who immediately grabbed Dara for her to carry.

Dara nodded. "Still, Genma."

"Not come in first, yeah. Later, I say the same, Madam teacher."

Dara shakes. "I miss school."

"But it's still limp" said Mami, kissing her only granddaughter.

"What cooking genes?" turning around, gawking behind Rayna's back to look at the food menu on the table that smelled so delicious.

Rayna took Dara and everyone followed her to the dinner table. "The chicken is grilled." Dara throbbing when looking at chicken meat in opor processing.

"Burning it, ma'am," asked Rayna. Dara's preference if for processed chicken asks to be burned rather than fried or put into vegetables. Processed menu in the process of burning is not allowed for cancer patients.

"It's delicious, son. Genma's ripe, "Rayna's reply. Dara who was still lethargic, shook her head in her chest. "No way."

"Cobain a little, yeah. Kasian dong, Genma, Son. I'm cooking, I don't want to eat."

"If Dara doesn't want to eat. Genma's the same Genpa, go home, yeah."

Dara quickly rose from the deck and shook her head dislike, her eyeballs seemed to want to pop out a cry. "Yes, that's it." Genma grabs the boy for a hold, soothing him from his sadness. "Eat him, huh? Let her body not drown."

"Yes, Genma." Dara finally gave up, she nodded willingly. How surprised Rayna was when she rubbed Dara's hair many strands of mane stuck to her palm.

From behind Dara's back, Rayna showed the strands of hair to Mami and Papi.

Dara hastily held Mami on the dinner table to not see that Rayna began to soothe her tears.

"Patience, son," said Papi.

"Is it healing, huh?"

"In the Lord, you can. What matters is that you believe."

"She's gonna lose her nice hair, Pih. His skin will be blackened. Dara will do it, pih?"

Papi glanced at Dara who was hugging Mami to feed. This man could only sigh in suffocation, puzzled as to what he wanted to answer. Because she knew, Dara must be in pain.

"Mother ... Genpa, don't eat?" Dara asked, raising her head from the arms of Mami, looking at the backs of the two people who were still standing sadly thinking about her.

"I-i-yeah, son. Mother ate," Rayna replied with a quivering tone while wiping away the tears.

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At exactly seven in the morning, Dipta's car arrived at his carport with Rayna before they divorced. And now, this house really only belongs to Rayna and Dara.

"Account ...."

"Waalaikumsallam," said Rayna and her parents who had been waiting for the arrival of Dipta to take her to school.

"I'm sorry, yes, I asked her, sister," Dipta told Rayna because her ex-wife looked coldly at Noora who was being held captive.

Not without reason Dipta brought Noora as a weapon to melt the heart of Dara who for four days broke down to talk to him, about Ajeng. Ajeng came back to visit in seconds Dara will be out of the Hospital and his doctor had not had time to meet Rayna.

Dipta remained respectful to the former in-laws even though Mami looked at him lazily, kissing the back of Mami's and Papi's hands alternately, just turning to look at Dara in Rayna's sling who just looked cheerful when she saw Noora.

"What's it like, son?" Dipta turned to grab Dara and the boy wanted to. After enjoying a breakfast that only went seven spoons, Dara vomited.

"Gold and dizzy."

"To the hospital, yes, don't go to school first."

Dara shakes. "You want school."

"See it first," said Papi.

Dipta nodded according.

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Like a harmonious family four years ago where before the tragedy that was able to bring up Noora in the life of Dipta. Rayna and Dipta were seen smiling simultaneously from the rearview mirror when they caught the laughter that came back from Dara's lips as she began to rise from weakness because of her hand on Noora's incandescence.

Rayna who sat at the wheel only noticed Dara who was enjoying even though at the end of the heart he was still lazy to see Noora. But, during this trip he felt knocked with the toddler. Because he can take Dara's heart.

"Maas ...."

"Yes, Ay." Dipta is still focused on twirling the steering wheel following the path to the school the princess, turning from the front turning towards Rayna.

"I'm sorry if I thought I was so presumptuous to know, Mom."

"You know what, Ay? Ask me."

"Who's the woman who came to visit, Dara? When you come home for a little while. Dara cried, she said there was a new Mama candidate," whispered Rayna because the noise of laughter in the back seat began not to be heard. Both Dara and Noora started snoring.

Dipta gave a small laugh, feeling Dara was very missed jealous. "No, Ay. It was just my friend. High School Friend."

"sma Friends? Who?" rayna's eyes are round. "Feelings during our marriage you never said that you were still on good terms with high school friends, women again."

"Yes, I haven't seen you in a long time. Uh, see you around when I'm gonna--"

Created tongue seems suddenly blocked, he almost said that he was undergoing treatment.

"You what, Mas?"

Dipta shook his head, finished. "I promised not to marry if Dara wouldn't let me, Ay. There's no Mama-to-be connecting for Dara."

"But you need a life partner, Mas. You deserve to be happy too."

"For now, my focus is only Dara. His health and recovery."

"You quipped me, Mom?"

Dipta's forehead shrinks confused and laughs quickly to cool the hot situation. "Who, is that?"

"You must know that Dara does not agree with my wedding plans with Mas Adjie?" due to a desperate attempt when Adjie wants to get close to Dara, the boy refuses and drives away.

"Not put into the heart. His name is also a child. She was afraid that you would change after marriage. You can face it, Dara. Dara will also accept and understand that her parents will not be able to be together again."

Deg.

Rayna's heart immediately beat when the last sentence seemed to relax out of the lips of the Creator to him. It was not his wish to not grant Dara's wish that every day the child whined to him to remarry Rayna. But, the situation is not possible. Rayna's love is turned away and Adjie is the winner. The world is just waiting for a miracle.

"I should be happy because we're both legowo. Why is there something strange on my chest?" Rayna gasped at the stretch of the road, he pensive long enough to jump back when Dipta asked him again to talk.

"Why you?"

Rayna nodded with a faint smile. A red hue appeared on the cheeks, the smile that Dipta longed for seemed to sweep back.

"Oh, yeah, Ay. Last night your monthly money and Dara's been transferred."

"You transfer for Dara's needs, Mas. Which makes me no longer need."

Just be smiling. "As long as you're not married. You are still my responsibility." Dipta continued to spend about thirty million for Rayna's monthly self during the three years of divorce.

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