
Shortly after Ghibran's departure, Nur's mother saw her husband come out of the study. Abdul went straight to the room. The woman followed. She was surprised to see her husband change clothes.
"Dad, where are you going?" ask Mother Nur in a soft voice.
"You see Aisah" replied Mr Abdul in a flat voice.
"I'm coming, Dad. Wait a minute," replied Nur. He walked to the bathroom. The plan will wash your face.
"Dad I don't think you're coming. Fear Aisha will be depressed again and get sick again" replied Mr. Abdul.
Mom Nur's footsteps stopped hearing her husband's words. He did not expect that the man would say such a thing. She turned her body to face her husband.
"Why did you say that? What's Mom's fault?" mother Nur asked in a slightly trembling voice as she held back her cries
"Do not know or pretend not to know if Aisha is admitted to the hospital because of pressure on the speech of the mother and other siblings of the mother," said Abdul's father in a firm voice.
"Mother didn't say anything about Aisha. It's just that the mother asked her son Syifa Ghibran to lend her doll to her son Aqila Annisa. Is that wrong? Why is Aisha so depressed?" ask Mother Nur.
Dad looked at me with sharp eyes. Realizing the eyes of the husband, Ibu Nur looked down. He understood that I didn't believe him so much that I looked at him.
"Well, if it's because of Aisha's sick mother, I'll apologize. I wanted to come so that there would be no more misunderstandings" said Mother.
"For this time I don't think you're leaving. Let father say his apology" said Ghibran's father.
I left without waiting for my mother. The woman could only stare at her husband's departure in disappointment. He peeked out from behind the window of Mr Abdul's departure until his car was out of sight.
After the car pulled away, she sat down on the sofa. She never saw her husband like this. Usually if he gets angry, he still wants to go together.
"Is Dad so angry with me. Annisa has to testify if I only question Syifa's dolls, not others" mummified Nur's mother with herself.
Abdul's father arrived at the hospital with a lot of food. He wants to meet his grandson Syifa. Only once did he meet the boy when Ghibran took him to the office.
After making sure if the room is certain, Mr. Abdul knocks it. I heard a slow step towards the door.
"Waalaikumsalam, Grandfather," replied Syifa.
"Can Grandpa come in?" ask Abdul.
"Please, Cake!"
Mr. Abdul went into the inpatient room. It appears that the son is feeding Aisha. Seeing the arrival of her father-in-law, the woman smiled and asked Ghibran to finish his meal.
"You just ate a little" said Ghibran.
"Later on, Mas," replied Aisha.
Mr. Abdul said his greetings and answered in unison with both husbands and wives.
"Just keep eating it. Why shame?" ask Abdul's father.
Aisha simply replied with a smile. She was ashamed to be fed to her husband.
"Later eat it, Dad."
"Dad came not only to visit you, but also to apologize to you for the attitude and words of the mother who hurt your heart. As her husband, I am ashamed because I have not been able to educate and teach my mother to be better at acting" said Mr. Abdul.
"I've forgiven mom, Dad. I shouldn't have been emotional either. As a child and younger I should understand my mother. Everything you do is for the good of your child and grandchildren. I may have to be more patient" Aisha replied.
"You're not wrong, son. One's patience has its limits" Abdul's father said.
"Father, not Patience if it still has a limit and not sincerity if it still feels sick," replied Aisha.
Unable to stand it, from the corner of the man's eyes were flowing tears. He felt very happy because his son had a wife like Aisha. He would not let anyone disturb the child's household, even his own wife. Mr. Abdul said in his heart.
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