
Arka who is now sitting in the library with his laptop, as usual he revised the script. But this time his mind was broken, not because, his feelings were still very chaotic. Arka felt very guilty towards Zahra. Arka opened the documents on her laptop, which she had not seen for a long time. Arka opens a folder that says "Surgaku", where it contains photos of his entire family, along with his late father, even though he was still very much a baby. In it are also many photos of the memories of Mother and Father during courtship after first marriage.
"Dad... Arka misses" said Arka when seeing a photo of her late father who was carrying her as a baby
Without feeling his eyes began to glaze over, his tears tried to hold him because of fear that someone was watching him.
Arka continues to slide every slide of her photo, until it gets to the photo where Alfath gives a surprise on his honeymoon with Nisa.
"Mother's right, it turns out the father is very romantic." said Arka with a smile on his face
The photo shows a room decorated with flowers in the shape of love, Father and Mother sitting side by side on the mattress, with a face so happy.
"Dad really made Mother happy, like the Prophet.. Arka should be like that too!" arka said slowly to herself
The time has shown at 2 pm, Arka who has finished praying dzuhur quickly returned to the apartment, because his heart began to be moved to always do good to his wife. Arka was driving her car at a moderate speed, her heart suddenly felt longing to see his wife's smile. While on the road, Arka took the time to buy a bouquet of red roses, and cup cake with a decor written "Sorry, but I Love You".
Arriving at the apartment, Arka was very impatient to give all that for his wife, Arka pressed the doorbell of his apartment, but Zahra did not also open the door for him.
"Is Zahra taking a nap?" said Arka in her heart
Arka who can open the door with a card that he also has, then open it.
"Assalamu'alaikum." said Arka with a face full of smiles
There is also no answer greeting from Zahra, making Arka curious where exactly Zahra. Arka immediately took the initiative to enter the room, Zahra was not also seen lying on the bed. The balcony door also opened, Arka heard the voice of someone calling Zahra from the side of her balcony.
"Zahraaa.. Where are you?" he said it in fluent English
Arka kept the bouquet of flowers and cup cake on the mattress, then rushed to the outside sound.
"Do you know Zahra? Has Zahra been friends with them? While I don't know?" arka said wondering in her heart
Arka came out of the room, arriving at the Balcony, Arka looked to the left, it turns out that someone who called him was on the right.
"Hallo sir, I'm looking for Zahra.. Today he looks so unkind, his voice so lethargic.. Are you her husband who is not in that house often?" tanya Aziz next door apartment neighbor
Arka heard it all so gasp, she was shocked in disbelief. Not yet he answered Aziz's words, Arka immediately sought Zahra back. Arka with a little run in a hurry, open the toilet door, Zahra is not there. Then Arka saw the changing room, and there Zahra was not. Arka immediately looked into the kitchen, it turns out Zahra was lying unconscious, near the dining table.
"Darling, wake up baby. Why are you?" arka said in a panic
Arka quickly takes Zahra to the hospital, Arka pairs Zahra's veil with the origin, then carries it to the car.
Arriving at the hospital, Zahra was immediately handled by the nurse and the doctor in the IGD room. Arka waiting in front of the room. With regret he shed his tears, his feelings grew more depressed, his mind was chaotic.
"O Allah protect my wife." said Arka in her tears, then rubbed her face rough
Before long, the doctor who examined Zahra came out, followed by a nurse. Arka quickly approached
"Doctor how is my wife?" ask Arka curiously
"Your wife has quite high stomach acid, there is irritation in her stomach. It seems like I have had an ulcer long enough. For his recovery I recommend we take care of 1 night in the hospital." replied the Doctor explained
"Do your best, Doc." said Arka as she clenched her hands together
"Okay sir, we will always give our best" replied the doctor and left Arka still speechless
"Excuse me, sir, your wife is conscious and wants to see you." said a nurse who just came out of the IGD room
Arka then went inside, shown by the sister. It was seen that Zahra was still in a limp state, her body still lying weakly on the bed. Her eyes were so sweet, looking gently at her husband.
"Honey." said Arka with trembling lips, his hand directly touched the hands of Zahra who was so weak with an infusion attached to his skin
"Mas, I'm sorry it's been so much trouble for you" Zahra said with tears dripping down, beginning to wet her headscarf.
Zahra was speechless, unable to say anything, her tears kept flowing. The words of Arka made his heart so melt.
"This is the answer to my prayer, O God." said Zahra in his heart
Zahra then moved the treatment room. Arka faithfully kept Zahra in check regardless of phone calls on her phone.
"You eat yaa.." said Arka then feed the porridge provided by the hospital for his patients
Zahra obeyed her husband, willingly opened her mouth and swallowed him, but the food that entered made her nauseous.
Suddenly Arka remembered the figure of a man, next door neighbor of their apartment who yesterday told Arka about the state of Zahra. The atmosphere was a little calm, Zahra was already starting to look better.
"Mas, don't tell your family in Indonesia about my situation.. I was afraid to make them worry" Zahra told Arka, pleading
Arka nodded, as she was also afraid of the same thing.
"Darling, may I ask you something?" said Arka trying to start a conversation
"May Mas, just ask." replied Zahra with a sweet smile
"Eeemm." said Arka suddenly nervous
"I-that's. That guy on the balcony next to our apartment, who is he? Do you and she know each other?" continued Arka said so carefully
"Oh that.. He's Mr. Aziz, he's our neighbor." replied Zahra innocently
"Are you guys close enough? Is it during the time I'm gone that you always talk to him?" ask Arka with a row with an angry expression
"Mas don't be angry, he's good. I always avoided him, only he always greeted me.. I always try to avoid it because you're not home. Even if we don't talk to him, there's always Mutia, she's his niece" Zahra replied at length, trying to explain
Arka understood, he tried to believe in his wife. Arka allowed Zahra to rest, and fell asleep. Arka left Zahra for a while to buy food, for her, because she had not had time to eat. While walking to the cafeteria, Arka unexpectedly passed someone he knew.
"Moor.." Sapa Arka so gasped, only this time he met again with the woman who made him fall in love
"Carca.." Sapa Aira who also did not expect to meet with Arka in the hospital
Aira improved her appearance, her hijab is now more closed to the chest, her clothes now use all-closed dress, no longer use jeans.
"What are you doing here?" ask Arka first to Aira
"Eeemmhhhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhm.. Diraa.." Aira stammered
"Why guess?" tanya Arka was so shocked when she heard the name Dira
"Dira was treated for fever to convulsions" Aira replied honestly
"Innalallahi.. O Allah.. What pity that beautiful princess." said Arka lamenting the fate of the little princess
"Can I go see him?" tanya Arka who actually holds back longing for the figure of Dira
"Can.. Please." replied Aira quickly
Arka followed Aira's steps towards her daughter's nursery. There was the mother of Aira, the Grandmother of Dira who was guarding. Arka who also recognized the middle-aged woman, greeted her politely, then greeted Dira who had already called her.
"Hallo beautiful princess." said Arka with a big smile
"I miss you so much, Om." said Dira then hugged Arka very tightly
Arka and Dira dissolve in togetherness, with each other giving up longing.
"Oh my God, my heart cannot be lied to, I miss this little girl, I love her too" Arka said