Marriage Ends in Love.

CHAPTER 70 MEETING TIARA

"Mas... Rana didn't hear wrong, did she?"

I asked gently and looked at Tama.

"Hem, you didn't hear wrong and misunderstand me. Mas does not allow if Mak e stay with us but mas do not mind if you want to take care of Mak e.... "

"Let the mas and mbak Imah take care of Mak e Ran"

Suddenly, Hardi appeared from behind the door carrying a bag in his hand.

"Mas Hardi's..."

Me and Tama said the word together.

Mas Tama got up and walked towards Hardi mas and took Haris out to talk together. I wanted to come out but Tama asked me to wait for Mak e. Mas Tama reasoned to want to talk to Hardi as both men. Then I can not force even though I really want to hear the explanation mas Tama.

Why doesn't he let mak e come with us. Didn't she talk and promise that I could take care of Mak e. How could I possibly take care of Mak e if not stay together. I can only cry when I'm alone in Mak e's room.

I suspect it is because of the program to get pregnant this year so that mas Tama does not allow Mak to stay with us. How can I take care of Mak e if it's not home. And just now mas Hardi like he heard our conversation so that he could immediately give a comment like that. Of course Hardi didn't want any trouble between me and Tama.

A few minutes passed by and Tama and Hardi entered Mak e's room. And I asked them what they were talking about. And mas Hardi opened the chat first.

"Mas Sasa we do not discuss the problem Mak e will live where Ran used to be. Wait until the doctor allows Mak e to go home and ask Mak who will come. And now we focus on Mak e first"

I just kept quiet to hear Hardi's explanation. I tried to hold back my curiosity for Tama's answer regarding not allowing Mak e to stay with us but I didn't want to discuss this in front of Hardi.

Mas Tama permission to meet his coworkers because just called and I still want to be here about mas Hardi waiting for Mak e.

"You don't push your will too much Ran. What the husband says. If your husband says A and it's not against Sharia then obey your husband"

Mas Hardi gave me a message still holding Mak e's hand.

"In the days of the prophet there was once a story about a wife and husband if not wrong Abdul ustad ever discussed this story in the Sunday Wage study."

Mas Tama now walked over to the sofa and sat next to me.

"Tumben mas uses the words of Ustad Abdul?"

Ask me a curious.

"If you learn it do not look at the person or the person, but see what is delivered. You know exactly if Abdul is qualified for his scholarship. It's just that maybe his character is hard and maybe his teacher is also hard first until Abdul's ustad is more advanced logic, his cleverness than his adab. Mamas take its positive nature only, when the useful science why we should refuse if what is delivered right and right can be used as learning."

Mas Hardi drank my ginger wedang which is no longer hot.

"Related to the story I told you earlier. In the days of the prophet there was a wife who when her husband left who advised not to go out of the house. So the wife who Sholeha obeyed until a time came to tell him that the wife's father was very sick. Though the father lived in the house downstairs while the child was in the 2nd floor.

But the wife asked the man to ask the Prophet and the Prophet's answer was that the wife should not go down to visit or take care of her father. Because of the message that has been mandated by the husband before going to the wife. Until finally the father died, then the Prophet sent someone and told the wife earlier that his parents had forgiven sins for having a daughter who obeyed her husband"

Mas Hardi walked up to Mak e's bed and sat down next to Mak e. Peeping forehead Mak e.

"Mas the boy is more responsible to Mak e Ran. We obey your husband. And mas please do not discuss with Tama the problem of caring for the mother until your own husband who discusses her. A wife should be able to be litaskunu ilaiha for her husband. Which means giving comfort to her husband"

I heard Hardi's advice. Dare not to ask, dare not comment. Because from his face there is seriousness with his advice. He is a father figure that I met from 5th grade Elementary School. Mom anything when I want something always have to wait and ask what is Hardi's opinion.

"But, ma'am Imah has taken care of her mother"

"It's okay to have called yesterday asking if Mak e wants to come with us. And I agree. Toh Hilman soon interracial to Java to mondok. Rohman will also be at the lodge of Pak Nurzaini in the village next door so mas and mbak Imah can focus on Mak e and mamak at home. The decision is clearly in the hands of Mak e Ran."

I took a deep breath.I saw the clock was showing at almost 5 p.m. And mas Hardi had prayed ashar when he was coming. So I decided to go to the mosque in front of this hospital. I walked a little quickly because it was too late for my Ashar prayer.

When he arrived at the mosque, he saw a woman in a hijab and wearing a white coat like a doctor was having a big fight with a man who was sturdy and wearing a black suit. The man pulled the woman's hand strong enough.

"Lepasin...or I scream!" the woman's voice was a little loud.

I walked and pushed the man hard and stood before the white-clothed woman.

"Learnest, who are you meddling in my affairs!" The man came forward and stared intently at me.

"Please...."

"Please....please...please...." I also traded loudly and saw some of the fathers from the direction in the mosque and the ablution ran towards us.

"What's wrong." asked one of them.

"This man is being rude to us" I replied staring intently at the man in the black suit.

"All misunderstanding sir, I only spoke to my fiancee and this woman got in my way" said the man a little anxious because the faces of the fathers were quite anxious because of my screams just now.

"I told you I never wanted to be in a relationship with you. And we're not engaged yet. Please Dim.. I really don't want to be in a relationship with anyone. please..."

The woman behind me makes a sound and I'm quite familiar with this woman's voice. Although the sound is quite large, it sounds very soft.

"You hear? The way you forced him was very inhumane... You forced the DNA to hurt his master"

Answer me. And the man was like he was pretty scared because some people were getting more and more towards us.

"Well, Ra. I'll see you again. I wish we could talk about this."

When the man turned around and walked a few steps the woman behind me made a sound.

"Everything is the same Dim. I will never marry anyone, including you. There's nothing to discuss. Please don't see me again or I'll quit this hospital"

The man paused for a moment and resumed his delayed pace. Some people have disbanded and left the two of us next to the mushola.

"Thank you, ma'am,..."

The woman in white looked at me and frowned.

"We're like he's met ya.." he continued.

"Yes I seem to know the voice of the mother. But where is it?" ask me who also knitted my brows.

"I remember, we met and chatted at the spa" replied the woman quickly.

"Tiara.. Did you know Tiara?" guess me on her.

"Rubber, mbak... if it's not wrong mbak Kirana huh?"

I nodded my head and we talked for a moment and then quickly to the ablution because our intention was to pray ashar a little delayed because of the incident.

After the prayer Ashar Tiara invited me to eat in the hospital canteen just a thank you he said. And I also feel hungry also agree and want to buy mas Hardi something for dinner.

We talked in the cafeteria for a long time and exchanged phone numbers because when Tiara knew Mak e had a stroke and automatically needed further control and Tiara took the initiative to register first when I Kana control Mak e so it does not queue.

"Okay, I've saved... Don't call mbak. Call Tiara aja yes Ran to be more familiar"

He asked me after I thanked him for his good intentions.

Suddenly my phone rang it was mas Tama already in the room Mak e and said Mak e like his looking for me.

"Who's Ran?"

Tiara asked me after I hung up from Tama.

"Suami, it's in Mak's room. Mak e is conscious and seems to be looking for me"

"Yes let's go inside but I haven't been able to swipe your mother Ran. This is already a patient waiting for pity because almost magrib too"

I separated after being inside. It turns out that Tiara is a pediatrician who has worked at this hospital for 2 years.

"Roman... We can be friends, right? frankly I was so comfortable talking to you a few times" he asked me before he got into the elevator.

"Ah doctor Tiara... I am very lucky to have friends, especially beautiful doctors are also smart even I can learn a lot about religion and the part of women that I do not understand much because I am not a graduate of Pesantren"