I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman
It's OK to Part
The Sawai Arka is ringing. He immediately lifted it.
“Where are you?” ask Haifa.
“At hospital Ma.”
“Astaghfirullah, who is sick?”
“Nisa Ma,” reply Arka excited. This time, he was at a point where his life felt so happy.
“Your wife is sick, but you sound happy. What kind of husband are you?”
“Positive pain pregnant.”
Ma'am Haifa bowed in gratitude, then stood back up. “Alhamdulillah, finally mama got grandson.”
“Nisa contains?” ask oma after digesting Haifa's sentence.
“Iya, Ma.”
“Mama why call?” ask Arka.
“This, we're in your mansion. But there was no one here, so mom called. Then we'll just go there. If you miss, you want to quickly meet Nisa. Which hospital are you in?”
“In the hospital where oma was treated first, Ma.”
“Good, mom to it now.”
Daniel helped oma get into the car. When everything is in the car. He immediately drove the car to the hospital.
“It turns out Arka really unboxing his wife back then. Break virgins and break virgins into them,” inner Daniel.
Arrived at the hospital. Arka was there, waiting for them at the entrance.
“Congratulations bro! Is it good to unboxing your own wife? Still virgin anyway. Nice double it,” ledek Daniel.
Arka blushed. He takes his family to the hospital room where Nisa lies. Daniel pushes oma near Nisa.
Nisa was excited to see oma come. Arka who saw it immediately reprimanded Nisa when Nisa who was lying down wanted to sit.
“Be careful! Slow down when you move, baby. Remember the doctor said earlier, do not change position suddenly.”
“Yes, this I woke up slowly kok.”
“If not I reprimand, you must be in a hurry to wake up.”
“Start again you guys picnic,” reprimand sir Nugroho.
Oma clasped one of Nisa's hands, an uninfused hand. “Oma very happy. Finally you are pregnant too dear.”
“Mama is also happy,” says bu Haifa.
“I'm happy too,” chirps Arka.
“Already. We're all happy Nisa's pregnant. Where's Faridah ma'am?” ask the oma who didn't find it there.
“Tadi go to market. Later I pick up,” reply sir Nugroho.
“Let me pick up, Sir.” Arka moved from the room scented with the drugs. Leaving her family and Nisa's family who come from different backgrounds, but remain one.
Arka started driving. Carrying his four-wheeled vehicle across the trans road a few kilos to get to his in-laws' house.
“Assalamu ‘alaykum Mum.”
It just so happens that you're here, son. Mom wants to ask, you see where people go?”
“Nisa and everything in the hospital, Ma.”
“Astaghfirullah, who suddenly hurts?”
“Nisa, but she doesn't hurt kok Ma.”
“Lah? Why take him to the hospital if he is not sick?”
“Tadi Nisa fainted, fitting checked doctor turned out Nisa fainted due to pregnancy.”
“Pregnant? Alhamulillahi rabbil ‘aalamiin. Finally, mama got grandchildren also at this age.”
“Mari Ma! The others are already there.”
Her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got into the car. Slowly they entered the hospital. Arka takes her in-laws to the room where Nisa is being treated.
Ms. Faridah quickly entered and immediately hugged Nisa. “Happy well darling! Soon you will be a mom too.”
“Iya, Ma.”
The clock continues to turn.
The sky turned yellow, the birds returned to the nest, and the outdoor workers went home.
“Many breaks yes dear! Don't be tired, don't stress too. Since everything you feel will affect your child,” advice oma while caressing the shoots of Nisa's head.
After that, oma and the others went home. Shortly after, Kanza, Haifa ma'am, and Nugroho sir went out for a while to eat.
Arka and Nisa are both in the room.
The twilight that changed the night, became a witness to the earnestness of Arka as a priest.
“Nisa, no matter what happens I won't want a divorce. Especially when your condition is now pregnant with our child. Our child will be the successor to the papa company later,” said Arka while stroking the stomach of Nisa who has not been so bloated.
“Take it easy! You are free to meet this child later, whenever you want. But my decision to divorce remains. I do not want to live the household on the basis of pity.”
Nisa's reply really led Arka to darkness, even though the light shone brightly under the ceiling.
For the first time, Arka sobbed in front of Nisa. “I'm really sorry if all this time my words and actions hurt you so much. By Allah, I defend our household not because of the presence of the baby in your stomach. What else do you accuse me of pitying you. I don't want a divorce because I really love you. Since the recognition of Thira and Mr. Udin, I've cut ties with Dara.”
“Free also you cut off the relationship with him. If we still meet every day. Your old love will spring back,” Nisa replied.
Arka replied, telling what the situation was.
“I have fired from the company, but I did not fire completely. I moved him to the branch office. Pity if it is dismissed completely, because he needs money to finance his mother's treatment which is quite expensive. His father died long ago. Dara is the only backbone of the family.”
Nisa was touched to hear that. Remember, he was in that position a few months ago. When his father was sick, and he was the only one who could be counted on to collect the rupiah coffers.
Nisa brushed off Arka's hand that kept stroking her stomach. “Geli,” he said cold and full of lies. Originally, he simply could not accept Arka's apology fully.
There was no laughter between them.
“I'm always ready to wait for your sorry door to open.” Arka's hand moved to Nisa's head.
Nisa who cannot erase the evil of Arka from her memory, returns to condition. “As oma said earlier, I should not stress because it can affect this content. I feel so stressed every time I see you. So please, if you care about our child, from tomorrow do not see me again.”
Arka really felt disfigured. He actually strongly disagreed with Nisa's request. But whatever the power, he had to do it for the health of the baby in Nisa's stomach.
Nisa; the wife who now hates her so much.
