
Though the feeling is broken to pieces. Hearts feel cut but not bleeding. Ali went to work. Because indeed he only spent ten minutes talking to Agam in the restaurant.
When the teaching job is done. There are students who ask to be guided thesis. I wanted Ali to reject him, because his mood was bad. Plus he missed his daughter. But, pity is more dominant, because the eternal student was begging for guidance. Ali was not his teacher. It's all because Ali is smart and not stingy with knowledge, so people often ask him for help.
At five o'clock in the afternoon he arrived at the front of the house. At that moment he heard the voice of the princess crying hysterically. Ali was flushed down from the rickshaw and galloped into the house.
"BI Sekar, Aysha why?" tanya panicked, this was the first time the little baby had cried that much.
"I don't know Al. Suddenly wept and could not be silenced." Sekar said, saddened, hearing Aysha's cry.
"Cup cup cup son of good father Budi... Napa baby?" Ali, who was carrying her son with one hand, marked her daughter. The red baby could not see clearly. But, the daughter was instantly silent, after Ali carried her.
"Good boy." He kissed the gemes of the princess, who now had heard a blabbering voice. "Dad misses huh?" Ali is still focused on calming the child. It's the first day Ali left her son for so long.
"Bi, where's Ruby going?" Ali was surprised, because he did not see his wife at home.
"So hell, he said something important." Said Bi Sekar, seen making milk for Aysha.
"Where's bi?" Ali was starting to look unsettled. When I was in Angkot. It was like seeing his wife in a fancy car with her glass open. But, he could not see clearly and for long. Because the car was speeding. "It's been a long time Bi?" search again.
"I don't know Al. But I heard Ruby talking on the phone. He cried, and said Agam Agam, or Religion. Aakkh... I don't know what he's talking about, but that's how I heard him. And Ruby didn't say anything. He just said take Aysha. He left not long. I could prevent it. For she has only been born eleven days." Bi Sekar.
Bruugkkh..
Ali collapsed on a chair. And the princess is still in her arms. His chest looks up and down. Because it holds back emotions. His face looked tense with disappointment. And his eyes are foggy already. He felt his life was ruined. A wife leaves the house, without telling her first. Ruby's attitude this time could not be accepted. There's no point in him holding on anymore. There is it getting hurt. It's time he left.
"Traight.. You why?" Tanya Bi Sekar was astonished by Ali's drastic change in attitude.
"What's not bi. I'm hungry.!" said lying.
"Oohhhhh.. It's Aysha's milk." Ali received the Dodot with trembling hands, after the princess placed it on her thighs.
"All right Auntie said "
"Yes Bi, please get my wallet in bi's bag." Ali wanted to pay Bi Sekar a wage. Wages keep Aysha.
"It's a lot Ali ..!" Ali gave 50 thousand dollars.
"How much does bi usually work?"
"Twenty thousand Al."
"It's okay, tomorrow let there be more snacks for her children's aunt." Ali smiled faintly. Trying to hide his broken heart in pieces.
Bi Sekar's. Aysha had fallen asleep after drinking the milk.
The unsettled Ali calls Ruby. But the wife's phone number is off.
Huuuff...
"Yes Allah... Give me patience!" she said with teary eyes. He finally decides to leave Ruby's life. He packing his goods along with the needs of the princess.
When I was holding the princess. It was even a hard time doing it. Because his hand is only one that works. He left the house, looking for help. Coincidentally Bi Sekar, passed in front of the house. He also called him.
He asked Bi Sekar for help to help him carry Aysha.
"Where is Al going?" tanya Bi Sekar full of investigation. His eyes glanced at the bag that was lying on the floor.
"Where is bi. Want JJS with Aysha." The answer was a bitter smile.
"Ouww.. Auntie saying yes?"
"Thank you Bi." Ali was friendly. Even though his heart ached, he could still smile.
Ali hesitated to leave. He still wants clarity from Ruby. His wife's number remains inactive. He has contacted her dozens of times.
"Yes Allah.... Bismillah....!" Ali read the prayer, because he was going on a long journey. And what a coincidence, there was a motorcycle rickshaw passing in front of the house. He asked the rickshaw brother to take him to the travel counter. Ali felt relieved, after deciding to leave her life Ruby.
TB