High School, But Married

High School, But Married
Episode 64



Asna had just returned from the market accompanied by Taufik. My mom and son look like sisters. Both of them are often joking. Yes, Taufik will only look joking when with Mama and Arumi, his aunt. And he'll be good at talking with Papa, Om and everyone else.


"Ma, can I go to Auntie's?" taufik said he was still sitting on the bike, while Asna would open the door.


"Come, just don't go home in the afternoon" Asna said as she entered the key.


"Yes, Assalamualaikum" said Taufik.


"Waalaikumsalam" Asna looked at her increasingly distant son.


Twenty minutes later, Taufik arrived at the house of Om Assagaf or his grandmother's house. Taufik immediately went down, then pressed the doorbell, before how long Arumi was seen opening the door.


"Assalamualaikum, Aunt" Taufik kissed Aunt Arumi's hand. "Om there?" tanyanya.


"There's inside, Papa you're inside too" Arumi replied.


Taufik led the way where Assagaf was. And Arumi as well. In the living room, Assagaf and Haikal were enjoying coffee in the morning before noon. Taufik kisses Papa's hand, then his Om.


Haikal, since Asna's rejection while at Nusara Beach, the man is no longer like Haikal who the family knows. He's still a hardworking Haikal, but he's not the five-time Haikal. He became a Haikal who befriended liquor. His salary was partly saved for Taufik, partly to buy cigarettes and alcoholic beverages.


"Where's your mom?" ask Haikal.


"There's home" Taufik replied.


"Why not bring it here?" Ask Haikal again.


"There is no intention" Taufik replied expressionlessly.


Haikal took a long breath. Seeing the son who only smiled while with Asna, Azahra and Arumi, Haikal's little heart protested. Since knowing the cause of his parents' divorce, Taufik became less prone to women. Even he doesn't like Zahira who likes flirtatious.


"Keep, what's your purpose for coming?" ask Haikal again.


"Walk, meet Om and Auntie" Taufik replied, leaning his head on the shoulder of the sofa.


"Aren't you going to see Papa?" that silly question sounded from Haikal's mouth.


"Pa, don't act like a child. I think Papa knows what I want" Taufik said, staring at Papa's annoyance. Even if he knew his father was a traitor but he was still his parents. The man he deserves to appreciate. It was a great hope to see his parents back.


Afternoon around 5. Asna was rubbing the body after cooking also took a bath. The woman stared blankly at the ceiling of the room. His mind re-enlightened the past where he and Haikal slept in the room he now occupied. Haikal always said to always rebuke him if the man was on the wrong path.


"I've already stopped you, but you know all too well" murmured Asna.


In the middle of the past it was recorded again, Asna's phone suddenly rang. Asna just turned to her phone which was located on the nightstand. His phone rang again, and he looked back at his phone without any movement. For the third time, Asna started grabbing her phone.


"Taufik" muttered Asna, immediately the woman answered the call. "Assalamualaikum, where are you?"


"Vaalaikumsalam. Asna, to Hospital Cured now, Taufik's accident!" haikal sounded hurried.


Aprankkk!! Asna's phone fell on the floor. Without picking it up, the young widow immediately put on a headscarf, took a jacket and did not forget the wallet as well as the motorbike key.


Along the way to the hospital, he was endlessly crying in silence. Can't wait to see the condition of the son, Asna increased the speed. Just a few dozen minutes later, Asna arrived at the Healthy Hospital. From a distance, he sees Assagaf with Arumi. Soon Asna approached the brothers.


"He's inside, you can come in now" Assagaf replied.


Asna immediately entered the ER. Looking for the son who became one of the patients. Not far from the door, he saw his infused son. Beside the son, there was a man whose appearance was in a mess, Asna was sure, it must be her ex-husband. Asna soon approached her son and ex-husband.


"Mama" call Taufik trying to attract a smile.


Haikal turned to follow Taufik's gaze. Asna is getting more beautiful. His body is getting full now. Much different from the past, when he was still easy also when he married Haikal.


"When he's with me he's not that fat. Is this real proof that she wasn't happy when she was with me?" inner Haikal.


"Haikal, how's Taufik doing?" tanya Asna disperse Haikal daydreams.


"Dia___" Haikal stuttered.


"I'm fine, Ma. Even the doctor said I can go home now" Taufik explained.


Haikal did not take his gaze away from Asna, he looked at the astonished woman who was now standing beside him. A year he hadn't seen Asna, and she had a drastic change.


"Ei Haikal, it's not good to see that cake person. I want to gouge your eyeballs!" hissing Asna.


"Ge-er you!" haikal's chirps tried to deny Asna's accusation.


"Papa, Mama, we're like they're yuk" Taufik stared at the patient where there was a child who was guarded by his Mama and Papa. They took turns comforting the son who was about to undergo tumor surgery.


"I__" Taufik sobbed. "I want us to live together. I beg you, Ma. Please forgive Papa, please Mama give Papa a chance. I envy seeing others whose families are intact. I want to end my life but who will take care of Mama. Ma, Pa, I'm not a kid anymore, but honestly, I still want your figure every day"


Haikal hugged the son, his tears just dripped. "If that's what you want, Papa will do it. But what about your mom?"


Asna fell silent, and in the end she agreed to refer back.


Elsewhere, happiness is being felt by the small families of Azahra and Zulfikar. Azahra is pregnant with their 2nd child. Her age was only a month. What about the princess, Zahira? He rejected that reality. The reason is only one, he does not want the affection of his family divided.


"And I told you, I don't want to have a sister ... Hiks .. hiks .. hix ..."


Grandma Aira's laughter broke, as did Naudira and the others. Naudira put her hand around Zahira's neck and asked her to speak. Zahira wanted to understand.


"You don't want to have a sister but I want to have a bang. My brother is just your Papa, so plis deh, don't cry. Got the sister happy, you can flick her ears if she's naughty"


"Like a Auntie who likes to pinch my ears?" zahira stared at the Tantenya.


"Hahahahaha" Naudira's laughter broke again. "Gemes, let's smile. It is not good to reject God's creation. Poor your sister, sad she will. How do you feel when your Mom or Grandma doesn't like you?"


"Sad!" cut Zahira.


"Well! That's you know. Your sister is also sad there because you refused her presence" Naudira continued.


"Yes, but you have to promise not to choose!" zahira looked at her family one by one.