
#Birth_in_Home_Life
#Part_28
The key is Bang Rafi. If he wants to marry Ratih, I can't do anything about it. But, if Bang Rafi sincerely loves me, it is more than enough to fight the conspiracy that the two of them are waging.
The question is, is Bang Rafi's love really that big?
"Hey! Ko even daydream?" Bang Rafi flicked her hands in front of my face, I gasped.
"Eng .. no" I replied.
"Abang ..., what is it like to live in a family that is not intact?"
Bang Rafi was pensive, her eyes looking far ahead, piercing through the depths of the night without stars, without moon.
"Not good!" the answer. "Enough Brother who feels pain and disappointment lives in a broken home family, Ning. Marisa would never feel it. There is a brother and you, father and mother who will always share it until adulthood" said Bang Rafi.
I managed to touch the deepest corner of Bang Rafi's heart and get an answer to my big question.
"If Mom asked you to marry Ratih, what would you do?" I asked then bit my lip, afraid of the answer Bang Rafi might give.
"That's it, don't talk about it anymore" said Bang Rafi.
"Nrank ...!" I stomped my feet, dissatisfied with the answer.
Bang Rafi pulled my body. Burning my head in the chest of his field.
"Help Abang to always be sure that there is no other woman who deserves to be by your side, other than you" said Bang Rafi.
I can no longer speak. Trying to think positively that Bang Rafi's love for me is huge, not comparable to the charm of the rich widow Ratih.
In the morning, when Bang Rafi had left for work, a silver Honda brio owned by Ratih went into the yard. Train out of the right door and Mom from the left door, walk to the front of the car and hold each other's hands until entering the house.
"Ning ...!" call Mother.
I, who had been watching them behind my bedroom window, immediately went out to see Mom.
"It's for you and Marisa." One big plastic bag Mom gave me. I grabbed him with a big smile.
"From Ratih," added Mother. Make the corner of my lips drop for a moment.
I'm determined to be what Bang Rafi wants me to be, there can't be a fuss. I have to play as pretty as possible. "Thank you, Ratih ..," I said in a little mode.
Ratih returned my smile with a very thin lip curve then passed leaving me.
Since there was Ratih, my work has been light. Di was not the type of palace princess who asked to be served. On the contrary, we became a good partner in taking care of the house. He was very knowledgeable about the entire corner of this house, where he had to put a fork, spoon, mop, used towel, umbrella, as well as clothes Mother and Bang Rafi. There is an uncomfortable feeling when I am the official daughter-in-law actually looks like a guest, while Ratih is the opposite.
"Let me, please" I said as Ratih was about to wash the dishes from our dinner.
"Nothing I'm used to, this house is my second home. I used to stay here a lot, accompany Mom if you need friends. Especially when you came home the other day Ning, I was like a daughter-in-law in this house," said Ratih. Makes my stomach suddenly nauseous.
I silently stared. Ah, hate it tastes like this. Answering can not, behaving bar-bar by pulling the volume of the Ratih was not possible, could lose to me.
"Yes continued, I want to mengelonin Marisa and her father first," I said. Passing by while smiling.
Bang Rafi is still busy with his favorite online game. Bad habits that he cannot change. Every time there is free time, the gadget is a close friend of Bang Rafi.
I walked past Bang Rafi who was sitting on a dresser chair. Approaching Marisa and confirming the location of the blanket covering her body. Looking at Marisa's peaceful face is my new routine right now.
I threw my body on the bed, I don't know what happened after that because I fell asleep a few minutes later. Until the sound of a loud knock on the door made my eyes forced to open again.
"Rafi! Rafael ... Open Fi! That's Mom's voice.
My head feels throbbing pain, dizzy from suddenly waking up. Bang Rafi was just as surprised, she was seen trying to gather awareness by massaging her temples. The clock on the wall shows two o'clock in the morning.
I preceded Bang Rafi to get out of bed and open the door. "Where's Rafi?" I asked her while pushing my body.
"Let's help Ratih!" Mom pulls Bang Rafi's hand. Bang Rafi got up and walked quickly towards Ratih's room. I also did not want to miss, following them with wide strides after making sure Marisa was safe enough to leave behind.
Ratih was crying while holding his stomach. He looks very sick.
Bang Rafi was about to grab onto Ratih but, I immediately pulled her hand. "Let's just Ning," I said as I glanced sharply at Bang Rafi. Bang Rafi took one step back, giving me a way to approach Ratih.
"Why you?" I held onto the shoulder of Ratih who was curled up holding the stomach.
"Sakiiettt ..," said Ratih with quivering lips.
I laid Ratih down, tidying up the hair boy covering his face. Cold sweat came out wetting Ratih's forehead.
"Don't you please get hot water with a bottle!" I'm on Bang Rafi. My husband who still looked sleepy nodded then came out of Ratih's room.
I held onto Ratih's palm which felt cold. Rubbing it with my hands. Ratih's tears continued to flow, he bit his lips to relieve the pain he was feeling.
I switched to massaging Ratih's feet, the soles of his feet were also so cold.
Bang Rafi came with a bottle filled with hot water, I wrapped it with the end of the blanket and placed the bottle on top of Ratih's stomach.
"Hold this." I pulled Ratih's hand over the hot water bottle. His breathing began to settle down, and he looked more comfortable. Mother corrected the location of the pillow and rubbed Ratih's forehead gently.
"Mom have paracetamol?"
"I have," replied Ratih, slowly.
I took the painkiller at the place where Ratih showed me and helped Ratih take it. After a few minutes Ratih was no longer worried, he slept while hugging a hot water bottle accompanied by Mother beside him.
I pulled Bang Rafi's arm and took her back to the room. "That's why Ratih?" ask Bang Rafi.
"She's coming to the moon" I said.
"Ko, do you understand?" search Bang Rafi.
"Praise me, Ning's hostess friend used to like that," I explained.
Bang Rafi rounded her mouth and embraced my shoulder, we went back up on the bed to continue sleeping.
'Did Ratih have the same disease as Puji?' my inner.