Final Letter

ST35

Two months passed since the incident that night the Inca ventured to separate rooms with Putra, she did not care that it would be a question of Bu Darmi and her husband.

Inca struggled for his own life, even in recent months the son seemed to forget himself to go home on time and support his wife, although the Inca still consider the Son as her husband.

Inka got a job as a clothing designer, she sold her pictures at a hefty price. It was thanks to the help of Mr. Arya who introduced the Inca to his best friend, Arya initially saw the sketch of the Inca drawings that have been produced Inca not a dime but rather worth developing. Arya gives advice to the Inca to open a boutique but seeing the reality that there she keeps it first.

Arya's closeness is not without reason but the curiosity of Arya who seems to see someone in her. Arya even knew that the Inca were married but from what she saw it seemed the Inca were unhappy.

2 months ago the condition of the Inca is not okay even a few days ago Inca skipped college, when Bu Darmi advised the Inca to check with the Inca doctor always refused, and the Inca doctor always refused,he thought it was just the wind.

"Well, if the Inca should go to the doctor, the face mba very pale, besides that there is no food that has entered the body mbak" said Bu Darmi persuaded the Inca.

"It's okay Mom, I'm just soy sauce because many campus tasks will also be healed, and yet I've taken the medicine "

"But mbak, I even thought that it was not soy sauce but .." said Bu Darmi stopped

"But what's Ma'am?" ask Inka curiously.

"Sorry, ma'am, can I know when the last time you were on the moon?"

"Well, why?"

"Who knows if you are late for the month, if it happens, you can be sure you are pregnant"

Inca was surprised to hear the words of Bu Darmi, because honestly it had been 2 months he did not feel anymore whose name came the moon, because,he thought it was normal because he had experienced several times because of stress or fatigue. It's possible that the stressor this time is the fate of her marriage.

"I don't know, Mom, I'll check."

"Yes mbak should be checked only, for the beginning mbak buy a testpek aja at the pharmacy"

"Okay, thank you"

The problem of marriage has not found a solution, and now the Inca must be prepared to accept the new reality. There were so many trials that he had to accept, but he could do nothing but pray and live them.

**

At 9 pm the new son returned home and was only welcomed by Bu Darmi as usual. Lately the son has never seen the Inca. The son is living in a dilemma between two women.

The son prefers to accompany the feast every day rather than coming to see his mother and wife to become a second wife. The son prefers to turn the clock around, which may be dangerous.

When Putra entered the house shortly Inca also came out of the guest room downstairs. The son looked pity at the Inca figure who had become his wife, some days did not meet as if he saw many changes, a thin body, a pale face and blackened eyes.

"Have you gone home yet?" ask Inka politely

The son just nodded .

"Are you sick?" ask the curious son

"I'm fine just exhausted. Have you eaten?"

"You should not go to the doctor. I ate before I came home"

Inka shook her head "No need for mas, I'm fine. " "Thank God if you've eaten, I've seen you rarely eat at home"

The son was a little confused as to what to answer .

"Yes my friend often treat me to eat so it would be a pity if I refused his invitation"

"Hmmhhhhh so, um call your mother or sister like she misses you"

"Yes, I'll call them later. Oiya may ask for your bank account, I forgot not to give you pocket money while your tuition is paid off for the next 1 semester"

"No need to mas, just paid for college Alhamdulillah, but I was always in between pack and food problems I always brought him from home. Just save it if you need to send it to your mom"

"But it's my duty to support you"

The next question that makes Putra die a flea.

"I__yep"

"Well, if there's nothing to help, I'll continue my goal of drinking water"

"Please"

Inka also stretched his legs towards the kitchen while Putra climbed to the top floor to occupy the guest room there.

***

The next day the Inca ventured to go to the pharmacy to buy a test to answer her curiosity. If she becomes pregnant, she will be happy to take care of her, even without the intervention of the son.

"Good day I can help you" said one of the pharmacists

"Mr .." Inca was silent she was confused what to say, let alone the appearance and age like a high school child, afraid they thought that the Inca were pregnant out of wedlock.

"Anu mbak, I'm married and this is my marriage book and my ID.."

The pharmacist was confused by what the Inca were doing.

"Hhmh I mean, I want to buy a testpek " said one breath Inca

The pharmacist smiled at Inca's behavior.

"Why not say from the beginning mbak, many women of the same age mbak come to buy a testpek without showing a marriage certificate or ID card"

"So they're not married?" ask Inka curiously

"I don't know, that privacy thing is none of our business, we just sell products instead of being Lambe turah hehe"

"It could be this mom"

The boy also smiled back.

"Will the usual or the quality?"

"The most accurate is mbak"

The pharmacist mother also understood the request of the Inca, she took the test with a good brand and was guaranteed to accuracy.

"This is the test"

"Thank you, how much does it cost?"

"The price is Rp 45,000 "

Inka handed over the money and immediately left the pharmacy. He came home with mixed feelings, he wanted to immediately resolve his curiosity.

Arriving in the Inca room directly into the bathroom, this pregnancy test can be done during the day without waiting for the morning to come and accuracy is guaranteed.

Inka had put her urine in a small cup and she also carried out the instructions according to the test. Wait a few minutes, and the Incas still pray in their hearts that whatever the outcome is best.

3 minutes was enough for the Inca to see the results and what he saw at this time made him unable to stem his tears.

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