Getting Marriage on Paper

Getting Marriage on Paper
Grace from God



Before returning home, El buys some fruits for Chika. Angry at her anger, hate her heart, but El still can not see the person she loves is sick.


Until the sky was almost dark, El had not yet reached home. Papa and his mother had been waiting for him in the living room. And before long, the sound of the car engine stopped.


Unwilling to show Chika his worried feelings, El went down with a calm pace. Though in his heart, so worried about Chika's situation.


"Just come home El?" Master Aristya surprised El. Just opening the door of the house, his parents were standing against him.


"Yes pah" replied El with his leisure.


"Oh my goodness El. What matters is more important than your wife's condition. Look at him still lying weakly in the room."


"Yes sorry, pah. But you know Mr. Smith was a very important client in the company. How could El possibly refuse his wish just for the sake of personal matters," El tried to convince both of his parents, making Lord Aristya only able to keep quiet. Because El's words have a point.


"Yes, it's fast now that you meet your wife and persuade her to go to the hospital" he said.


"Hmmm, El to the room first," said El who was embraced by his parents.


One by one the stairs passed by El. Eventually he arrived in front of his room. But before entering, El took a deep breath, trying to cover up her worries about Chika's state.


Chequek..


The door sounds open. Chika was not sleeping and she looked at her husband.


"Mas, are you home?" chika asked with a weak tone and a pale-looking face.


"Have you been, how are you? Papa called me earlier, told me you were sick, "El walked over to Chika's lying body. Pasting her hand to Chika's forehead.


"Udah, how good is it."


"Good then. You know, because of you I was allowed to go home early with Mr. Smiths. As long as you know, he's an important client in the company. The next time you get sick, don't make it hard for people. Wear the show don't want to call doctor Daniel. And don't want to be taken to the hospital. Are you deliberately trying to trouble me."


Honestly, Chika wanted to cry again. He felt that he had truly lost a man who made his heart peaceful and calm. Chika still looked her head up, holding back her tears from falling in front of El.


"Sorry mas. Not that I want to trouble you, but I feel like my body is fine. Maybe just need a break" Chika said.


"If so, continue your sleep. And tomorrow go to the hospital if your body's condition gets worse."


"Yes mas. But you're the same, right?"


El glanced at his face, grabbed his towel and went to the bathroom without saying anything.


But when he got to the door of his bathroom, El stopped his steps and turned towards their bed.


"Go with Mr. Amin. Tomorrow I have an important meeting with Haris at home. There's an important job I need to talk to him about the latest project. So don't try to persuade me to accompany you. I hope you understand."


"Home. Now I'm gonna take a shower. Don't forget to eat the fruit I bought for you."


"Yes mas," Chika replied with a heavy tone.


Shortly after El came in, Chika cried again. Accepting all El's treatment on her. The house that he once considered heaven is now like hell. But Chika again tried to brush off the negative thoughts in her brain.


"Maybe it's true said Mama, Mas El's job again there is a problem. He is, indeed, numbering the business of work. You're a weird Chika anyway. Why a little so cry. What you are really crying about. Isn't my life now so much better than before. I should have been more grateful instead of complaining like this" Chika tried to comfort herself.


After taking a bath, El could not bear to see Chika's weak body. Until he got rid of his ego a little, forgetting a moment of his anger all along.


El faithfully feeds food into Chika's mouth and helps her to take medicine. Really tonight, the night that made Chika finally able to widen her smile again.


Chika looked at El's face, giving a smile that made El misbehave.


"Please Chika don't look at me with this look. My defense can falter. Honestly, I'd love to hold you right now, but the lies you've created are like a wall between us" El muttered with his head down, dodging Chika's gaze..


"Don't look at me like that. Eat a lot and get some rest. I'm going to the workspace. There are some files I should check for a minute."


"Yes," replied Chika with the pot.


"And don't forget tomorrow to go to the hospital."


"Yes yes, mas. I see you're paying attention to me again. If you pay attention to gini, one year I would be sick mas," said Chika who immediately stopped the activity of El feeding her.


"Nih continue eating alone, I want to go to the workspace first," El put the plate into Chika's hand and then rose from her chair.


Gleekk...


Chika swallowed her meal, regretting her words just now. Because she seduced El, her husband stopped bribing her.


"Loh loh mas, I'm leaving anyway. Bribe again, "persuade Chika.


"Not be spoiled. Eat themselves. If your hand is broken, and can not hold my own spoon, I bribe," cried El.


Chika's lips pursed. I was upset with her husband's words. He had to take the plate and eat himself again.


It doesn't feel like morning has arrived. Instead of improving, Chika's body is now even more limp. His head also felt heavier. And according to El's orders, Chika went to the hospital with Mr. Amin.


Arriving at the hospital, Chika walks alone to see a doctor. And, to his surprise, he got some good news. Yes Chika tested positive for pregnancy. Chika's mouth seemed to be unable to say. Several times he tried to call El, wanted to give this happy news but his call was never raised.


Departing with heavy steps and a limp body, Chika now came home with a big smile.


"Thank God, you gave me grace so soon. Hopefully after hearing this good news, Mas El is back as he was. Warm and attentive. Mom's gonna tell papa in a minute, baby. If you're already in this belly, "inner Chika as she walks towards the car park. He never stopped stroking his stomach elus, as if to talk to a child from the fruit of his love with El.