
Sena was crying a mouthful. He has been bedrest for a few days, but the windfall has not been achieved.
He looked at his negligee covered in blood. "What did Mas Fajri say later? I can't look after him. Huk.. huk..."
Sena rushed to the bathroom, she washed her bloodied negligee. The blood is coming out of his core organs. The exit was very thick to form clumps like meat.
Sena changed her underwear after cleaning all. He also uses a bandage. The pain of the discharge of blood is very pronounced. Sena doesn't know what to do.
Sena is afraid of the anger of Fajri who is expecting this pregnancy. But Mas Fajri did not take him to see a gynecologist.
The roar of the motorbike engine is heard on the rented terrace. Nindi was unable to get up because her stomach hurt.
"Assalamu aleikum." Fajri's greetings were a little confused, Sena did not welcome him, and the lights had not been turned on, because of the day leading up to Maghrib.
"Wa aleikumussalaam's..." Answer Sena quietly.
"Why you?" Ask Fajri a little worried. Touching Sena's forehead.
"Mas....Sorry Sena... Sena can't take care of him. Huk.huk...huk..." Sena was very afraid that Fajri would get angry.
"What are you abis doing?! I told you not to do anything?!" Fajri looks annoyed who understands the meaning of Sena's words and cries.
"I didn't say anything about Mas. I just fell asleep.... Huk.huk...huk..." Sena was devastated.
Fajri rushed to the kitchen and bathroom. Sena didn't lie. The dirty laundry has been piled up. The dishwasher was in the kitchen.
Fajri sighed. Fajri rushed to take a bath and flushed his body without taking off his clothes.
"Oh God...." Fajri regrets that he yelled at his wife.
Sena woke up, enduring the pain. He delivers a towel and prepares a change of clothes for Fajri.
"Yes..." Call Sena quietly.
Fajri opened the bathroom door. Sena was surprised to see Fajri who had not yet undressed.
Fajri takes the towel from Sena's hand and immediately closes it back up. Sena went back to bed.
Fajri was out of the bathroom soon. He was wearing the clothes Sena had prepared.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you." Fajri said he regretted crouching on the side of the bed. Swiping Sena's wet cheeks with tears.
"I understand Mas. I must be very disappointed." Sena said who was still sobbing.
Sena held her stomach that was getting more painful.
"What's sick?" Ask Fajri could not bear to see Sena who continued to moan in pain.
"My stomach hurts. My feet are sore." Sena.
"Why did you come out like that?" Ask Fajri.
"I'm sitting in the living room. Bengong did not do anything. I'm saturated. Suddenly felt an anguish. I'm shocked. Keep waking up, but don't stop the blood coming out." Sena was clearly back crying.
Fajri sat on the edge of the bed and massaged Sena's calves slowly.
Fajri slightly uncovers Sena's negligee and asks Sena to go on her stomach.
Sena according. Fajri poured eucalyptus oil and massaged Sena's legs from the soles to the thighs.
"Sakiitts Maaassa...." Sena Whine.
"It's slow down, Dek..." Fajri.
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Sena's shocked. He awakens. His bedsheets were covered in blood. The bandages are full.
Fajri massage earlier made him sleepy and not felt with the outflow of blood that is quite heavy.
"Maass...." Sena woke Fajri slowly.
"Hmmmmm..." Fajri refused to open his eyes.
"Maaass... Awake first... My bed has blood." Sena.
"Ohhhhh...." Fajri wakes up soon.
Sena immediately changed the bedsheet.
"You go to the bathroom, let me put the sheets on." Said Fajri who could not bear to see Sena who was not at home with blood on her negligee.
"Tomorrow to wash it. Now just clean your body." Fajri half yelled.
Sena was out with a towel. He immediately put on his underwear and bandages. And replace the negligee.
Sena just washed her pads and underwear. While the negligee has not been washed. Because Fajri banned it.
Fajri poured eucalyptus oil into Sena's stomach. "Is it still sick?" Ask Fajri.
Sena shook her head. Fajri smiles. "Now sleep again." Fajri Pinta.
Sena nodded.
The curtain rings, like someone is passing by.
"Maafr...." Call Sena quietly.
Fajri winks at Sena so she doesn't make a sound.
Fajri reads the prayer. Same with Sena.
Fajri hugs Sena's body giving her protection so as not to be afraid.
They soon fell asleep.
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Fajri helps Sena wash the dishes after Sena soaks the laundry.
"Mas... I want to eat rice at the end of the road." Sena.
"Let's go home from work, we'll go there." Fajri.
Sena nodded. Because the rice cooker in question is open at night.
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Fajri kept his promise. Sena sat on Fajri's bell.
Fajri was riding his bike casually. They arrived at the end of the road shortly.
Sena go down and immediately order rice uduk 2 packs.
Before long Adzan Isya reverberated. They rushed back to the contract.
Suddenly...
"Instaghfirullaah..." Shouted Fajri.
"Why Mas?!" Sena was surprised because Fajri who shouted and braked his motor suddenly.
"Snake, Deck." Fajri.
Sena looks at the front of the bike. "Astaghfirulla... Maaassi... Sena's afraid...." Sena.
Fajri continued to highlight the Snake with a motor light. The snake was like a confusion. Its body was big like a banana tree trunk but short. Length is only a meter.
Mr. Peter's dog passed by. But there was no reaction from the dog. The snake continued to move away from the motor down next to Sena's usual rented wall to dry the laundry.
The snake is no longer visible.
"Mas... How strange is the shape." Sena.
"It's not a real snake." Fajri.
"So Mr. Peter's dog was just plain, passing by." Sena said astonished.
"Yes His vision may be different from ours." Fajri.
"I'm afraid Mas. The snake then went into the bathroom. Hiii..." Sena shuddered.
"Son... It's down below him." Fajri said to calm Sena down.
The next morning Sena whines to join Fajri. He remembered the snake.
Fajri finally brings Sena to Mom's house. Fajri rushed to the office.
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Towards Ashar.
"Excuse me...." Two men knock on the door of Mother's house.
Sena opened the door. "Who's looking?" Sena asked confusedly.
"Is this really Sena Fatimah's house?" Ask one of them.
Sena frowned. "Yes right. What's up, huh?" Ask Sena.
"What's Mom, Sena Fatimah?" Ask again.
Sena nodded. Sena let them in.
"We're from leasing motors, ma'am. I have been waiting to pay for the motorbike for two months. When are you going to pay?" Ask.
"Hahaahhh..?!" Sena's surprised.
"Say my husband, I paid for it. I always remind him to pay monthly installments." Sena.
"There's proof of payment, ma'am?" Ask.
"Yes I don't have any sir. There's my husband." Sena.
"Where's Mom's husband?" Ask again.
"For work." Sena.
"They talk to each other slowly. If so, we will come back again. What time does your husband come home?" Ask.
"Hour 5 Sir." Sena.
"Well then excuse us, we'll be here again." Her word.
Sena nodded. They also left the mother's house.
"Who's Sena?" Ask Mommy.
"Mother Depcollector. He said Mas Fajri had not paid the installments. Sena always warned me. Sena also did not take Mas Fajri's salary, because it was to pay for the motor." Sena.
"Indeed, Fajri didn't give her permission?" Ask Mom.
"That time Sena asked for. Mas Fajri said equally Holy. He forgot to bring it. Keep asking Sena Suci he said it was the same Mas Fajri. Sena got confused, and Sena didn't ask again." Obviously Sena.
Mother sighed. "Let's be asked again with Fajri."
"Yes Bun." Sena nodded.