Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)

Chapter 40. The Shadow of the Past.

This afternoon the divorce trial was over, everything went smoothly even though Restu had a fight with the court.

"Rain, wait." Call Restu with a hand that blocks his ex-wife's right arm.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I ...." Not yet finished the speech came out of Restu's mouth, Rain had already cut it off. Rain always knew what her ex-husband was going to say.

"Why apologize? I've forgiven you, Mommy."

"I'm sorry, too, Mom. If as long as we're together I always carve a wound in the heart, Mas Restu."

Restu did not say a word, the man just nodded his head as a gesture of yes. Maybe at this time Restu regretted, clearly visible from the look of the eyes. The man cried while clasping his ex-wife's hand tightly.

"I asked Mas Restu to accompany me to come to the house of abah and ummi. Either way they should know all this" he asked, occasionally wiping away tears.

"Good, Rain."

"Then I say goodbye, assalamualaikum."

Just as Rain was about to step up, Restu again blocked his arm.

"May I hold you for the last one?"

"Sorry, Mas. We're not muhrim."

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Five days after the divorce, Rain became a reclusive person. He often locked himself in a room located in his cake shop. The flesh called heart was already completely crushed. Like something died to his body. Not eager to continue life, that's what he feels.

At dusk, Rain was in the city park. He wanted to see the night for the last time. Rain is a person who loves twilight. But after the divorce, maybe he'll hate twilight. It's not worth it like that.

"Cangciment ... cangciment .. candy, Mom?"

"I'm sorry, I don't like candy."

"Like what?"

"Not knowing."

Rain had guessed that the person behind him was Mario. And true, Mario is wearing the attributes of a hawker. A knotty smile framed on Rain's lips. Then the woman got up from her seat and passed away Mario.

"Where are you going?"

"Finding happiness."

"Stop, your happiness is with me, Rain."

In the shop he immediately took ablution water. He was really crying in prostration. There was a sense of unwillingness that haunted his heart. Restu, the man was again the main reason for crying.

When he was about to remove his face, suddenly he was shocked by the sound of the phone. Rain immediately approached the rectangular flat object. Mas Restu's home phone number, what are these nights calling? ask in the heart.

"Assalamualaikum, Mother."

"Waalaikummussalam, darling. What are the night-night calls? Rara's healthy, son?"

"Daddy's sick, Mother. Mommy Keny is not home. Rara healthy mom. Mother when to go home, rara miss Mother,"

Rain's heart ached itself when he heard the barrage of sentences from Rara. It would be naive to miss Rara and her ex-husband. And now Restu is sick. And Rara, ah, everything turns complicated in an instant.

"Mother?"

"Ah, yes. Rara can give the phone to Daddy?"

"Awhile, Mother."

"What's up, Rain? Forgive Rara if she bothers you. I don't know if he called you."

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Already, Rain. You're healthy, right?"

"Alhamdulillah. I hung up the phone first. Assalamualaikum."

Her crying returned without being asked. It would be unbearable to find Rara and Restu like that. Rain regained his senses if his face had not yet been released, after removing his face He chose to lie on the bed.

A quiet night without stars. Cold air and splashing rain water that continues to wet the universe. As if to understand if one of the inhabitants of the earth is injured.