
The doctor came out of the room after the treatment and did not forget to nag Marissa. Because laughing is too excited the stitches in his stomach become open again.
"You okay? Isn't it sick?" arya asked worriedly.
Marissa smiled. "No, gapapa."
"Thank God that's it" said Arya relieved.
"Thank God for your eyes! Yes it hurts obviously, ask again," said Marissa upset.
"That brother do not be fierce, pity Mas Arya so scared so his face," said Mbak Ani when he saw the face of Arya who was initially relieved so pale and shocked to hit the jolt of Marissa.
"She knew pain!" marissa again.
"Jaudah I'm sorry. I will be diem," Arya said as her hands practiced like a zipper in her mouth.
"It's like kayak kittens," ledek Marissa and Arya nods not against.
"Yaaa aampunn! Marissa's son!" the sound of Bu Aga sliding the door. The worried face on his face, very clear.
"Are you okay, son? How can gini? What are you doing until you open the relationship again?" Ms. Aga approached Marissa and checked her stomach condition.
While the other hand holds the phone in the ear, "Papa where the hell! Cepet came here, Mama has arrived! Poor Marissa, Pa!"
There was a faint voice of Mr. Aga on the other end of the phone, "Yes, yes Mah. This is Papa just running a meeting going straight there."
"Yes, a little bit!" then the phone is closed.
"Aaduduuhh Nak you must be in pain, son? This sore? Which one's sick?" ask Mrs Aga.
"Marissa does not want to be asked for pain or unwillingness, Mom," said Arya who was immediately given a sharp gaze by Marissa.
"Khann, you said that to me." whispered Arya. Marissa pointed two fingers towards both eyes and then returned to Arya as a form of threat. Arya just held back a smile.
"Rissa is okay, Ma. Mama just calm down, Rissa is fine," said Marissa calming.
"Gini nih Mama stay for a while directly gini you right! Mama got to the heart spot when Ani called earlier!" mama Aga was worried about her.
"Sorry Ma, Rissa accidentally,"
"What is intentionally not? Earlier Ani said it was because you were laughing at Arya? This again you Arya instead of taking care and surein his wife healed even made worse!"
"I'm sorry, Mom. I don't know if it's going to be like this either."
"Mommy already dong Ma, don't be shy Rissa, don't make a mistake Arya too."
"Shame on how you mean, son. Naturally Dong Mama ngomelin son-in-law Mama who neglect to take care of his wife!"
"Arya is not negligent. Arya is good, want to entertain Rissa aja, so Rissa laughs until not realizing the stitches are open again,"
Arya who heard that widened her eyes, she did not think that Marissa would attach her body to defend her in front of her mother even though it was not wrong Arya also kalulau until Marissa's stitches were open. No one would know it could be fatal like that.
"Udah is Ma. The wound is closed again, not this big deal."
"But Son.."
"Take it easy, my beautiful mother.. Rissa is fine, really. Rissa was happy that Arya made Rissa laugh. It means Arya wants Rissa to be happy" she blushed in embarrassment.
Bu Aga who heard that instantly fell silent, his brain thinking carefully. She guessed Arya had already opened her heart to her son. If he keeps nagging and blaming Arya there is a child it will close his heart again to Marissa.
"After that. For this time Mama's sorry, but if once again you neglect to take care of my daughter. You will come face to face with me Arya! Understood?" threaten Ms. Aga to make sure it's more precise.
"I will definitely take care of Marissa until our contract is completed. So I take it easy" Arya replied smiling. But those words made Bu Aga's delusion collapse. Again Arya brought up the contract. Wouldn't he be serious about his daughter?
Arggh! Just thinking about it makes you dizzy. Never mind, rather than the problem getting longer when discussing this better Bu Aga just keep quiet do not need to mengubris Arya talk.
And finally Bu Aga does not serve Arya anymore. They changed topics and other talks until Mr. Aga came. Shortly after coming to Marissa's room, Arya invited a conversation on the sofa in a soft voice and told Marissa's intention to ask her Papa for money. But not unexpectedly, instead of angry Mr. Aga even smiled happily.
"My son is an adult apparently," said Mr. Aga proudly.
Papa came to see his daughter. Without asking for Marissa's purpose in asking for money, her father preferred to know how Marissa was doing and how she felt right now.
It did not feel like Marissa had been in the hospital for a week, today she was allowed to go home. Sobs of Bu Mega filled Marissa's room. Mr. Jono and his wife took the time to visit Marissa's room when they found out Marissa could go home.
Marissa tied her hair back, the stitch wound on her head was not very visible but still visible. But her hair became agitated when Bu Mega hugged Marissa tightly.
"One more time I say thank you to Ms. Marissa for helping us.. Huuu. uu.." Bu Mega's cry broke again, no matter how many pairs of eyes watched it.
Marissa calmed down Bu Mega assisted Mr. Jono even though he also joined in crying. He felt a little pain in the abdomen because Bu Mega hugged him so tightly as if using energy. I don't know what energy, maybe deep energy.
Bu Aga and her husband were moved, there was also Papa Arya who participated in the atmosphere like a iron thing.
After Mr. Jono and Bu Mega left, they also finished packing. Ani's aunt and sister who were both there reminded each other of what items might be left behind but from both of them all was okay.
They finally left the room. Marissa took another look at the room where she was treated, there was a strange feeling that came from being used to it here but on the other hand she also missed the atmosphere of the house.
Along the way Marissa just silent like an upset while Mr and Ms. Aga and Papa Arya are engrossed in chatter.
At the intersection of the red light of the car that was boarded by Bibi and Mbak Ani turned in different directions to Marissa's house. While the car that has Marissanya drove towards Arya's house.
"What do you think about again, son? Very quiet not as usual," asked Papa Arya who realized the silence of Marissa at this time.
"It's okay, Pa. Rissa wanted to be put on her again," she replied.
Papa Arya was bearded, but a second later Marissa opened her voice again.
"Si Arya really did not pick up anyway, already know today Rissa out of the hospital instead of how the cake," Marissa was upset.
Everyone finally understood the cause of Marissa's silence.
"What a fuck you can't pick up everything!"
"Every important business that can not be left, dear," said Mr. Aga again.
Hearing that Bu Aga and Papa Arya just smile. As if he already knew what important business he meant.
Without feeling the conversation they make time goes very fast, and travel time is also like close proximity. Tau-tau the car they rode was parked in front of Arya's house.
Marissa was assisted by Ms. Aga while getting out of the car. While Papa Arya was busy typing something in her phone.
The four of them also joined the road to the big door of the house belonging to the Aryan family.
This is a thrilling moment for Papa Arya, Pak Aga and Bu Aga. But not with Marissa who doesn't know anything, because when the door opened...
"THE SURVEY!!!"
A surprise made Marissa's face stingy. The sound of trumpets and welcome echoed in the room. All the household assistants were busy blowing trumpets and sprinkling shiny paper in the air.
While Arya was busy carrying a tart assisted by her mother who kept the candle lit.
Marissa was confused but moved. "Well what is this? Today wasn't Rissa's birthday," she was weird but happy.
"It's not your birthday, baby, but we made it a mistake to celebrate your return from the hospital. After what happened to you and see your condition now, this is like a second life given to you so we must celebrate it," said Mama Arya happy.
"Oia, this is Arya loohh's idea." continued Mama Arya again with a big smile and teary eyes.
Not only Mama Arya who was like that, her husband and Pak Aga was the same, especially Bu Aga who had flooded tears and hugged and kissed the face of his only daughter.
"Welcome back, son. Mama doesn't want to hear or see you why again," whined Bu Aga as the mother who gave birth to him. It was so deep anxiety on the face of Bu Aga.
Marissa shed tears, her lips twitched. He was unable to say anything just nodding in excitement.
Seeing Ms. Aga like that, Mr. Aga also hugged and kissed Marissa. "My beautiful son, listen to your mother's words earlier, Papa also does not want you why. In the future take care of yourself more and make it all as a lesson. You can be kind to others, but don't forget to be kind to yourself. Take care, do not easily trust the same people, son," said Mr. Aga.
Again Marissa could not make a sound just nodding while crying as much as she could.
Not to forget also with Papa Arya who hugged her daughter-in-law, "My beautiful and only daughter, Papa also hopes you are okay. Nothing like this can happen again. Papa already considers you as his own son. If you're sick, Papa's sick too, if you're wondering how Papa feels, son. So Papa also hopes you are more aware of yourself. Let the past pass, for the future try everything that is best, son. The important thing is that you're healthy and well is enough for Papa" hearing that Marissa was crying louder.
Ms. Aga was busy calming down Marissa while stroking her back quickly.
Mama Arya also quickly approached Marissa and hugged her, making Arya so overwhelmed holding the cake while keeping the candle.
"Mama also advised that you do not mind again, son. Especially now that you live here with us, in the future if there is anything you want or the problems you face you can tell Mama if you feel heavy and can not tell Mama or your own Father. Not that you want to get ahead of your parents, but you don't want to feel alone anymore. Think of Mama as your friend here, son," said Mama attentively.
Marissa nodded still sobbing.
"Umm. sorry everyone, it looks like this candle must be blown immediately because it has melted a lot," said Arya not strong enough to hold the cake. His hands feel sore.
"Oohh yes, son. Let's blow out the candles first," asked Mama Arya.
"Wait a minute!" sela Papa Arya's. All eyes of surprise were on him.
"We have all given a message, you as the husband and the person in charge of this event when you do not want the slightest love of speech?" ask Papa Arya to his son.
"Ah, that's later Pa, now is the time to blow more and more melted candle" Arya said.
"Ah meltnya ga to make the cake can not be eaten this really. Here's a change Papa aja who holds, you love your wife's first words," forced Papa Arya while seizing the cake in her hand without Arya's consent. Although not agree though, yes Arya would not want to have to obey. It would look childish after all if Arya rejected it.
"Oh, what should I say." thought Arya confused because on her agenda there is no part like this.
"Mhh.. Marissa.."
Marissa wiped away the tears on her cheeks and looked at Arya closely.
"Welcome back to this house. Just like everyone else, I hope you won't do anything else. Do not act rashly, less-less fiercely and sarcastically you. Always be introspective, do not just want people, be a little gentle with others. Do not easily fall into the same words of people, must find out first of course before you do something. Hopefully everything that happened yesterday will be a lesson so as not to repeat itself in the future. And one more.. I hope you stay patient and steadfast because you lost a baby that you have been taking good care of. Maybe that's all from me" closed Arya. Just like that and had been confused at first, but in fact he spoke the most, and among all only Arya who dared to give support for the loss of Marissa's fetus.
All the parents there did not want to talk about it, only they warned Marissa not to remember her sadness anymore.
"Well.that's dong.that's my son-in-law.." said Mr. Aga happy while patting Arya's shoulder.
"Son, look and remember everything your husband said.. If it is difficult say surely Arya will also be ready to help you," said Pak Aga again.
Arya who heard that was just messing around even though she felt strange. Why Arya help Marissa again if their contract will be over soon.
"Now can you blow out the candles?" arya asked in a hurry so that there was no more speech that she had to assemble in front of everyone.
"Ehh. wait a minute," prevent Papa Arya who honestly made Arya upset.
"Otherwise Pa?" arya was frustrated.
"The abis love advice at length that you don't embrace and kiss your wife?" papa Goda. And greeted cheerfully by the others.
Marissa even blush it. But in contrast to Arya who immediately panicked and suddenly hot his head. Instead of surviving a series of words, this is even worse than that!
"What the hell is this Papa being so shy!" her screams in my heart.
"But" Arya stammered.
"Come on, son, show me your gentleness," Papa Arya even more cornered her son.
Arya who was confused in the corner to approach Marissa and embrace her. A strange feeling spread within his body. One is done, his body has approached and embrace the woman in front of him, and now the point is to kiss Marissa's forehead.
With a strange feeling, Arya closed her lips at Marissa's forehead, a few more stops almost landing. Marissa's face flushed red she could even feel Arya's breath on her forehead.
Arya is getting closer, getting closer...
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