
After taking Sisil and Anin to the hospital, Sabda decided to go home immediately, after Sisil got treatment of course.
He did not have the heart to see Anin keteteran taking care of his own daughter. Since long ago, since Mama Rosa brought Anin in her house, Sabda always did not have the heart with the plain-faced woman.
In the car that was sliding so quietly, his heart continued to feel uneasy. He remembered the words Aruna had spoken before he met Anin.
He let out a long sigh, to give the space cavity to his chest that had been pounding continuously.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the car started to get into the garage. The house looks quiet with the lights still on. Is Aruna not asleep? Thought the Word then went inside the house.
The man looked for his wife's whereabouts in the living room and then went to the kitchen. But, there's no. He looked at the table there was still ice cream that had melted. Usually Aruna will immediately clean the table and kitchen after they eat.
His heart grew more agitated, the man who now put the car keys on the dining table immediately ran upstairs. Sabda intends to find Aruna to their room.
"Skeleton" hastily the Word opened the door of the room. The room looks very neat, as if no one has touched the blanket and mattress or other items.
He began to restlessly search for the whereabouts of his wife. His half-running steps down the stairs made an echoing sound in the very bright and silent house.
"Aruna." call the Word. He also intends to find the whereabouts of Aruna in the house next door. But his steps came to a halt when he saw the half-open guest room.
The man who walked into the room stopped right at the door. His gaze was fixed on the tiny body that fell asleep on the edge of the bed with both legs still hanging.
Sabda's branch approached towards the bed where Aruna was seen closing her eyes so quietly, even though Sabda could see the face was very pale. In fact, his wife was still wearing the same clothes as when he was about to leave.
The word lifts and straightens Aruna's still hanging legs. Then he sat down beside her. The man looked at his wife with guilt. Several months he focused on his business to feel indifferent with the woman who was so obedient.
Pov Word
I saw his face look so pale. Whether she was sick, Aruna always refused when I wanted to ask her to check. But, even so she remained as beautiful as an angel, her face as well as her heart. She's a very nice woman. Aruna, she is the woman I chose to be my wife to heal my broken heart.
The woman who never demanded anything from me, even she responded to my emotions and indifference so patiently. But in the end, the chatty one turned quiet.
In fact, the last words when Anin called, if Sisil's condition dropped like a puzzle that scared me. I don't know what happened to my wife until she changed so much. I began to recognize the change even though it still looked faint.
I could also feel that he was keeping his distance from me. I don't know why my heart became agitated at the sight of her so calm demeanor. It was his calm attitude that caused guilt to my woman.
Author Pov's
The man who was now at home staring at the beautiful face of his wife also reached out his hand stroking Aruna's delicate cheeks.
Aruna blinked her eyes slowly, staring for a moment at the figure in front of her. But those beautiful eyes immediately clenched back. He no longer cared about the presence of the man who had turned off his taste.
Sabda had not realized that his wife was unconscious when he left her alone. Aruna who was conscious by herself, with a limp she entered in the guest room because the room was very easy to reach by her.
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Aruna stuffed some of her clothes and stuff into the suitcase. After the Fajr Salat, she called Mama Hesti if she wanted to go home.
Aruna did not tell me what had happened. Let it be later when he is there, he will talk slowly to Mama Nesti.
For a moment his hand stopped as his mind fell on the two people, Mama Hesti and Mama Rosa. She'll probably talk to Mama Rosa first before she meets Mama Hesti. He did not know what the reaction of the two women was, but his decision was already unanimous.
"Run." call the Word with his shocked face. The man did not understand what his wife was doing with her suitcase and belongings.
"Where are you going?" tanya Sabda, she was still confused as to what his wife was going to do.
"Attent, Mas. I'll finish this first. We'll talk." Aruna's sentence is like a puzzle for the Word.
"What's up, Run?" once again the Word asked. His heart began to feel uneasy. But Aruna did not reply, the woman was still busy with her suitcase.
"Let's have breakfast. I've prepared breakfast for you, Mas." said Aruna then pulled Sabda's hand to get out of the room and towards the dining table that was already full of food.
Aruna picked up the rice and side dishes on the plate of Sabda. He thought this was the last time he would serve the Word like this.
"You don't eat? "asked Sabda by looking at Aruna with eyes full of probing.
"I'll be, Mas." said Aruna to make the Word feel strange. But, curiosity made Sabda finish her breakfast quickly.
Aruna immediately took the plate of the Word and cleaned all of them, "Run. "protest the Word for too long a wait.
If he is curious about what Aruna wants to talk about. Unlike Aruna who is convincing the heart of the decision he will take.
Sabda continued to watch Aruna who again took a seat right in front of him. For a moment Aruna was silent with fingers linked together on the table.
His heart that kept beating irregularly made Aruna again greet the sharp eyes of the Word. Eyes that always make his heart pound.
"I want us to separate" Aruna said in a firm voice.
Instantly the Word fell silent. He was shocked by what his wife had just said. His blood flow stopped instantly. He could hardly believe what his wife had just said.
"I want us to get divorced." repeated Aruna make the face of the Word instantly reddened. What he just heard was not wrong.
"Roon... "
"I've been thinking about it for a long time. And many times I have assured this decision." sidelines Aruna among the sentences to be thrown the Word. Aruna did not want to be persuaded anymore.