GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 82
Restu directly turned his body, coming out of the Pure Room. There was a pain of hearing what Pure said. Then he sat on the sofa in the living room, and pensive. Although back it turns out Pure has not been able to forgive completely.
“Restu, said he wanted to see your wife?”
“She has not been able to accept Restu Bu, Restu expelled him,” grumbled with a grim face.
Ms. Broto then moved into Pure's room. He saw Pure still lying pale.
“Pure, why did you expel your husband? Didn't you forgive him and assume the problem never existed?”
“I was also surprised, as soon as Mast Restu approached, my stomach was nauseous and wanted to vomit again.”
“O, so not because you're still mad at him?”
“No Ma'am, once everything is clear, Pure won't be angry anymore. It's just that, somehow, as soon as Restu approached, I felt nauseous again.”
“That means it's because you crave Mur. Yes, well, your husband is hurt because you kicked him out. He thinks you're still mad at him.”
“No Ma'am, please tell me that I am not angry at all anymore. I just had to apologize because I misunderstood, until I left it.”
“Alright, I'll say,” said Ms. Broto as she exited the room.
Bu Broto approached Restu who was still pensive in the living room.
“Restu, Pure instead of angry with you.”
“Lalu ...”
“Bawaan people cravings are all kinds. She was nauseous as soon as you approached her, even wanting to vomit.”
“Padahal Restu already smells fragrant.”
“It is precisely the aroma of fragrant, savory aroma of food, it makes nausea.”
“Really? Then Restu will try to approach with clothes that are not exposed to perfume.”
“Try it, but slow down. People cravings sometimes weird.”
***
And the next few days, Pure was already able to accept her husband. Maybe because of a new drug obtained from the doctor after Restu took him to the obstetrician, who used to handle the birth of Gilang. But it is true said parents, that women who are cravings are not so affected by the drugs they take. Nausea, vomiting, may be reduced, but still the taste is there.
Restu who began to understand, handled it patiently. Perhaps the cravings felt by Pure when pregnant with Gilang, different from what he feels now. Her mother also said that every pregnant woman has a different birth.
***
Three months had passed, Pure already did not feel nauseous, let alone vomit. He felt bad because it was troublesome at the home of his in-laws, so he asked permission to go back to his own home.
“Why so Mur, here someone helps care for Gilang, while at home, you do not have a helper,” said bu Broto.
“But I feel comfortable living in my own home Mom, now I'm not nauseous anymore, can do anything.
“Alright, but it's good that you find a maid or nurse for Gilang, so that someone can help you. You are pregnant young.”
“Alright, I will talk to mas Restu.”
“Origin do not mistakenly choose a helper, later there will be another event that messes everything up.”
“Iya Ma'am, experience is the best teacher.”
***
That afternoon Restu brought his son and wife home, despite being released by the Broto family, including Yu Sarni, with a heavy heart.
In the middle of the road, they stopped to buy Gilang needs, including milk, pampers and so on.
The two got down to enter a shop, buying all the necessities. While ordering necessities, the two unknowingly Trick walked there and there.
Then the two realized when they finished getting their things.
Pure screamed in panic, ran towards the front of the store, following Restu who had already jumped forward first, while shouting a call.
“Miss ... Gilaaang ..”
“Lisa?” Restu shouted and ran over.
“That's my son!” hardiknya while staring full of threats.
“Yes God, that woman again?” pure Pekik was worried.
“Call, here!” restu said while brandishing both his hands. Gilang laughed, and Lisa smilingly handed Gilang over.
“I won't take your son. He walked out, and approached my merchandise balloon,” Lisa said.
Purely stared at a piculan, where various balloons were arranged there. As if in disbelief when Lisa said that the balloon was her wares.
“You sell balloons?”
“I grabbed something that my hands never held. I failed to reach the sky. Too high maybe. Then I resigned. Didn't want anything, except a little income to connect my life,” he said bitterly.
Restu looked at Lisa with a flat look. But Pure looked at him pity.
“Why sell balloons?”
“Pure, I'm sorry to have made your household almost fall apart. You find your happiness again. You're good people. I was beating myself up, to feel life full of struggle. Hopefully everything will end well.”
“Can't you get back to work in the store, for example?” tanya Restu who also felt sorry to hear it.
“No, let it be like this. I don't want that grandiose anymore. And this is not really my trade, but my husband's.”
“You're married?”
“I screwed up in failure to achieve my wish. In the middle of the road I almost fainted from hunger, because I intended to kill myself.”
Purely widened his eyes.
“Suicide?”
“Then a balloon salesman helped me, took her to her humble home, and took me as a wife. I am now pregnant with her child.”
Purely gazing towards Lisa's protruding belly, it seemed to be as beautiful as its own content.
“How many months?” ask Pure.
“Newly stepped on three months.”
Pure and Restu breathed a sigh of relief. What Lisa experienced and did was a form of regret, similar to Restu's own life.
“Where is your husband?”
“My husband is sick, that's why I replaced him in sales. Its alright. Once again forgive me,” Lisa said as she picked up another balloon for Gilang, who received it with soaring joy.
Purely took two pieces of money hundreds of thousands, given it to Lisa.
“This is what, I gave to my ex, did not sell,” Sigh Lisa while extending her money again, but Pure avoided it.
“Thank you, not because of the balloon, but just want to help,” said Pure as she moved away, approaching her husband's car.
Lisa looked at him with tears. A regret passes, but Lisa realizes that she is tired of pursuing her dreams. Finally he understood, that happiness will be felt when someone can accept what is. In fact, besides Pardi, her husband, Lisa was happy. Especially when in her womb growing fetuses, the fruit of their love.
“May your child be born smoothly, congratulations on nothing less,” said Restu who then followed the steps of his wife.
Lisa stroked her bulging stomach. She was grateful to be given the strength to help her husband work.
“My son is amazing. No fuss and make me strong,” whispered Lisa.
As Restu's car roar away, Lisa looked at him softly. He truly regretted everything he had done. But regret then make life more calm, even though life is very simple.
***
Tomorrow again yes
