
The morning came back. Sakti who woke up first, seemed to tidy up his belongings. He plans to bring Fanya home, because it has been allowed to go home by a doctor.
"Mas.." call Fanya.
"Yes Dear. Are you awake? Though I deliberately slow down neatin goods." said Sakti.
"I'm thirsty, Mas" said Fanya.
Sakti immediately grabbed a glass of water that had been served on a small table next to Fanya's bed, then given to Fanya.
"Slowly drink!" kata Sakti's.
Fanya took a slow sip, until the water in the glass was washed out by her. It's really thirsty.
"Fresh right?" tanya Sakti's.
"Yes Mas. Thank you." answered Fanya.
"Today we go home? The doctor has let you go home. Besides, it's not good to linger here. I'd better take care of you in the apartment, our house. Let's all play 'it'. Where can I be here?" kata Sakti teases Fanya.
"In this situation, it's still a long way to play." said Fanya pouting.
"Haha... Yes, wait for you to heal. I'm where I don't admit 'that' when you're sick. That you have more pain." said Sakti.
"Yakali Mas want to maxain" said Fanya.
"You have breakfast first! What do you want to bribe yourself?" tanya Sakti's.
"I'll go to the toilet first, Mom. Clean up first. Brush your teeth too. It's good to wake up and eat right away." replied Fanya.
"Oh yaudah, I'm anterin!"
Sakti helped get Fanya to the toilet. Fanya's holding on to Sakti's shoulder. Actually Fanya can be alone. But as a standby husband, of course Sakti will not let Fanya do it alone. Moreover, Fanya still looks pale and limp.
"Be careful, baby!" serami Sakti's.
An hour later, they were already preparing to leave the Hospital. Satya had agreed to pick them up.
"Where is satya? He said he wanted to come here." said Sakti.
"Well, would you like to be picked up by Satya?" ask Fanya.
"Yes. He wants to give me the file to sign. Gapapa, right?"
"Yes gapapa Mas. It's up to Satya to pick us up or we go home alone. Taking a taxi is no problem either. What matters is that we go home together" Fanya said.
"OKAY. You just fall down instead of dizziness. I'll call him first. Malfunction what how not to be too" said Sakti.
Soon Satya came with a breath.
"Finally came too" said Sakti who did not contact Satya.
"Sorry sir, I'm late! There was an accident, there was an accident on the road. Due to the emergency, I brought the crash victim to the ER first. Sorry Sir!" satya felt guilty.
"Then how is he?" tanya Sakti's.
"Lucky his life can be helped. I'm sorry, sir, Miss Fanya has to wait a long time for me."
"I'm gapapa Satya. Your actions are correct. An emergency has to come first. Especially you go to the Hospital as well, so you can" said Fanya.
"Okay, let's pack up. We're going home now!" Sakti's orders.
"Go home. To my apartment, exactly. The time you forgot?" answer Sakti.
"Oh yes. Sorry sir, I'm a little jetlagged." Satya said.
Fanya's riding in a wheelchair. Sakti pushes Fanya's wheelchair. While Satya prepared by carrying a bag containing Fanya and Sakti's change of clothes.
"Does your mother-in-law know we're going home today?" ask Fanya.
"Yet. I'll call Mama. You are really healthy, right? I'm afraid I'm afraid you'll go home even though the stitch scars on your stomach still hurt." said Sakti.
"It hurts still. Still suffering what's called pain, Mas. But if it doesn't hurt, it does not hurt. It will also heal. The important thing is that I will routinely take medication from the doctor" said Fanya.
"Oh yes Sat, please redeem my wife's medicine to the pharmacy! I'm just like Fanya waiting in the car. Here's the recipe!" kata Sakti while handing over her prescription drugs and debit card to Satya.
"Well sir" said Satya.
Sakti and Satya are separated. Sakti pushed the wheelchair Fanya was riding south towards the Hospital lobby. While Satya headed east towards the pharmacy.
Once in the car, Fanya immediately rested her limp body on Sakti's shoulder.
"I feel like my body is weak without power even though I have had that much breakfast. Why is it, Mas?" ask Fanya.
"You're still in pain. It's natural to limp, my dear. Sleep if your head is dizzy." said Sakti.
Satya also enters the car. He saw Sakti and Fanya closing their eyes.
'I am late. Mr. Sakti and Ms. Fanya will be sleeping. Yasudah, I drove it slow down aka kalem deh!' inner Satya.
Sure enough, Satya was driving her car at medium speed. As much as possible avoid sleeping policemen. He wants Sakti and Fanya not disturbed by sleep.
The whole journey passes with silence. Satya did not dare to tune the song. Occasionally he glanced back through the front view. He was happy to see how harmonious the Sakti and Fanya household was. Until he gets caught up in his mind, will he live such a happy life later?
Satya's mind wandered over imagining whether she and Marina were indeed destined to get married? About the blessing, of course he got it. But still, before the yellow janur curved, a sense of anxiety still haunts him. There was a fear that Marina could cancel their wedding later.
Then he realized, if he could not think negatively. Because by thinking negatively, it means that he precedes God's plan. Satya stroked her chest, trying to calm her troubled heart.
"Satya, what's wrong with you?" tanya Sakti made Satya shocked.
"Eh sir is awake? I'm gapapa, sir." replied Satya trying to look fine.
"Is there something you're thinking about? What kind of job is romance? Or something else? But it's impossible! Must be one of those work or romance issues. What's up?" selidik Sakti's.
"There is no sir. I am not burdened by that problem. Sir please go back to sleep. The journey is still far away." said Satya.
Sakti feels something is strange with Satya. But don't want to think too much. Because he knows, Satya must be able to solve his own problems.
"Because these few days you are busy with work, then later you can take a few days off. I will also give you bonuses and incentives" Sakti said.
"Thank you Sir." Satya replied.
"Please speed up the car! I want to rest in my bed soon. Sitting long in the car." Sakti ordered.
"Well sir." said Satya.
Satya drove her car faster than before. But it's still according to the driving protocol. Must remain careful.
"That's enough!" kata Sakti's.
Satya refocused on driving. His eyes focused on the streets. Although the streets are crowded, but the traffic is still relatively smooth. He no longer looked back. Afraid of getting gap by Sakti.