Half of the Heart belongs to Sahla

The marisa 9

The marisa 9

Bima propelled his motor at medium speed. He's going to the shop to meet Ari. But the stall was closed.

"Why is the stall closed ? Where's Ari ?" Inner Milky.

Bima picked up her phone in the bag, then contacted Ari. And again Bima was disappointed, because Ari could not be contacted.

Finally Bima back on his bike, he decided to go home.

"Assalamualaik." Bima gave her greetings as she entered the house. Not a single voice returned his greetings. But he doesn't mind it. His mind was already very stressed with the problem he was facing.

Bima went into his room and just lay down. Without removing the jacket and excess bag first. Bima closed her eyes with her hands. His wife's face kept on shadowing him. And the guilt is growing. If you can, I want it to turn back time. Back to the time when he went to the reunion. He will not falter by Ari's invitation to attend the reunion. If only, he had not come in and chose to leave. It probably won't end like this. But that's just wishful thinking. Kin he had to face and solve his problem as quickly as possible. So that he quickly regrouped with his wife.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Replied Bu Ratih slowly, when he heard Bima say hello. He did not move at all from his seat. Upon returning from Sahla's house, Ratih locked himself in a room. He spilled all the stuff he felt. His heart wanted to deny all the deeds that Bima did. "Son! Is it true that you did such a humiliation ?" His inner.

Both were in the room long enough. Even the hungry stomachs they ignore. They are so soluble in each other's minds.

Madam Ratih took a long breath. "I cannot keep silent. Train me! Let's strengthen yourself. Bima is your son. There must be a reason behind his actions." Batin Bu Ratih, encourage himself. Again, he took a long breath, then exhaled slowly.

Then Bu Ratih went out of the room to Bima's room.

"Mom, it's Mama." He said while opening the door. Hearing his mother's voice, Bima immediately woke up from her sleeping position.

"Yes, Mom." Said Bima slowly while releasing her jacket bag.

Bu Ratih approached Bima and sat next to him. 

"Mom only wants to ask once, so answer honestly." 

Bima was a little surprised, he felt that he would soon be interrogated by his mother.

"Can ?" Continue Mrs Ratih. Bima just nodded slowly.

"alright. Sahla told me why she left the house." 

Bima was stunned to hear his mother's confession.

"Mom won't judge you before you knowingly admit it."

"So, was it true last night that you did z**a ?"

Bima looked down, not daring to look at his mother. He doesn't know what to answer. While Bu Ratih, he could no longer stem his tears, especially Bima never answered.

"If you don't want to answer, I take your silence as a yes."

Buma can't dodge, that's the truth.

"Why ?" Ask Mrs Ratih again. 

Bima shook her head. "Come on Ma'am, Bima doesn't know either."

"Don't you need a good reason if you want to do something so despicable ?"

"Reason ?" Ask Bima in a soft voice. Bima was confused by himself. "Mom, Bima is right to do it, but it's out of Bima's control."

"I mean ?"

Bima got out of bed, then squatted in front of her mother. Bima held his mother's hand. " Mom, please believe once again the same Bima. Bima did it by accident."

Mrs Ratih was silent. 

"Bima knows, I must be disappointed with Bima. But Bima really did it accidentally. Bima was framed, Mom."

"Yesterday you also said you were framed ?"

"Bima was really framed, ma'am." Bima lowered her head and cried with her head leaning on her mother's lap.

"Why can you be so sure, son ?"

Bima raised his head and shook his head. "Never crossed the mind of Bima, to cheat. Let alone doing that with another woman."

"If you're really being framed, who set you up and why ?" 

"Bima hasn't found out, ma'am. There's only one person Bima guessed."

"Who ?"

"Bima's schoolmates are now working in the stall."

"Friends ?" Ask Mrs Ratih to make sure. And for a moment he remembered the man who had met this morning at Sahla's house.

"Oh yeah, I just remembered. When I went to Sahla's house, there was a man who was visiting. About your age. And I heard he was bad-mouthing you."

"Who's Ma'am ?"

"Of course, I don't know him. He doesn't seem to like you."

"Who is going to sahla's house ? Who hates me ?" Ask Bima in the heart.

"Bim, that video problem. Who sent it to your wife ?"

Suddenly, Bima was like a jerk. "Yes right! Video. Why don't I think about it ?" His inner.

"Bim, Bima ?" Bu Ratih felt astonished because of Bima's behavior that looked shocked.

"Bentar Ma'am. There's something you have to do first." Then Bima got up and grabbed Sahla's cell phone. It opens the green messaging app. Bima opened the message containing the video. Then match the sender number with the number of his friend, Ari.

"Hm. Not the same." Then Bima tried to make a call to the number. And managed to call. But Bima did not continue his call. Because he only ascertains whether the number is active or not. Then Bima typed something and sent it to the number. 

I want to meet you. Come to my parents' house tonight. Sahlas.

That was the message Bima sent for the number. He used the name of his wife to come.

"Mom, pray for Bima. Pray for this to be resolved quickly. So that we can get together again like we used to."

"Without being asked, I will pray for you."

"Thank you, Mom. I've been willing to believe in Bima."

"of course. I know you won't do it on purpose."

Bima hugged her mother tightly. Feeling haru, because the source of his strength was always there for him. Not affected by outside factors.

Night arrived, after Isya, Bima was preparing to go out.

"Mom, Bima come out first. There's something you have to do." Pamphitt.

"Not using a motor ?" Ask Bu Ratih astonished.

"Near, Mom. A short walk is also up."

Mrs Ratih frowned and looked at her son. "You want to see Sahal ?" Inquiringly.

Bima was a bit surprised, not expecting her mother to guess. But quickly, Bima controlled himself, so as not to look nervous because he had to lie. "Of course not, Mom. Bima wants to be there for a minute."

"Review yes! if you secretly go to Sahla's house. Let him calm down first. Cassian she was, pregnant again getting this big of a problem."

The look on Bima's face instantly turned sad. "Good, Mom." The answer.

"alright. Careful, don't be rash anymore."

"Yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."