
Daffina followed the steps of her brother who had entered the family room "Sister I beg you to allow me to go there" Pinta Daffina
"No, not at all"
"But this is my first request, all this time I have never asked for anything to Brother, so I beg you to grant my wish this time only" said Daffina still following in his steps
Daffa stopped in front of the stairs. He grabbed his wife's hands, and she wrapped them around his neck, preparing to take him to the room. But the whining of Daffina that continued to be heard made Daffa paused his steps.
"If Daddy allows it then I can leave" Daffa finally said
"All right, thanks brother. Bye Sister-in-law" Daffina immediately left after getting what she wanted, her Daddy thing was a very easy thing
Daffa immediately climbed the stairs after seeing Daffina disappear from his sight. He opened the door and sat his wife in bed. After that, he went into the bathroom without saying anything. While Sekar who did not want to interfere in the matter of the brothers only fell silent. Sekar tried to move his right leg slowly, not realizing that Daffa had come out of the bathroom
"The plaster cast on your feet is open, but I can't keep you company because tomorrow morning I have an important meeting that I can't stay"
Sekar looked at her husband who had just come out of the bathroom, and immediately sat on the bed, precisely at the end of his feet "Tomorrow I can go alone" said Sekar
"No, you will be taken by Daffina to the hospital, and later there you have been awaited by doctor Gita" Daffa said back
*
The dark began to show itself, erasing the brightness that had been created from the sunlight. Out there, the rain sounded so heavy, even several times lightning was seen striking above the sky there. Sitting in his wheelchair, looking up into the sky. I don't know what filled his mind, but it was obvious that the woman was at war with the thoughts in her head.
Hew
I heard the breath from Sekar. Tonight his mood is really bad, and he has a bad habit if his mood is not stable as it is now. Scorching wipe away the tears that had been carelessly coming out without any excuse, his chest was so tight, as if there was a large lump of rock clogging there
If you understand him, this is the real him. A weak figure that cannot be hurt, because if he feels sick or disappointed, then he will not cry directly. He will endure all forms of upset or disappointment, until the time he cannot determine, and if the lump of disappointment has filled the recesses of his chest, then he will cry without knowing the cause.
Sekar really does not like this stability. This trait seemed to show how much he was childish, and he hated it so much. She always straightened herself before everyone, as if she was a tough woman who would not be able to cry, but if all those feelings returned, then her cries would not be contained
Hiks...
Daffa opened the door of the room with a heart when he heard sobs that he believed came from his room. From behind the door he could already see his wife's shoulder that seemed to tremble with a cry that sounded very bitter. Honestly Daffa did not know what, he did not feel hurt the woman, but why his wife seemed to cry so much, as if the pain she felt was so painful