Married To Chef Jutek

Juwita Mask (Pov Jasmine)

"Doctor, can you explain?" I looked at Doctor Rega with a faint look.

Yesterday he said he was going to the gynaecology clinic, I just realized the road we took was not there. Until we got stranded in this village. My body is better than before. He who was sitting in the courtyard, in a long wooden chair under the mango tree just looked down deeply.

"Mbak, actually I'd like to bring Mommy to someone. When Mbak and Kak Arjuna went to Bali, I once came to the hospital briefly where Kak Juwita was treated. I saw someone meet him with Revi."

"Someone?"

"Yes, I've known him all this time. Even you guys are pretty close. There is something suspicious, I see the situation of Kak Juwita is normal. And not like the crazy guy in that room. However, when Revi and that person left. Brother Juwita came back as if to be insane. It could be that he's on a show, Ma'am."

"Don't talk, Doc!"

"I know Mbak won't believe it, so I want to take Mbak to the village to meet someone."

"Who?" manya curious.

"Someone who can make you believe. I asked him to investigate everything. When I called, he said he was in the village, getting lost. Father died. So we have to go to the village to see him."

Can I just trust Doctor Rega? I'm worried. What if it's true, but who is the person who has worked with Mbak Juwita.

"May I hear who's the one who's cooperating with Ms Juwita?" manya curious.

"Bak knows the guy. He was with Revi a lot. He's close to you guys, so Kak Arjuna's confidant. According to the report I received, Juwita promised to continue to bring Revi and him closer if Kak Juwita can be with Kak Arjuna. That person was too afraid of losing Revi to be willing to do anything for the sake of the child. Revi was made a tool by Kak Juwita, Mbak."

O Allah. Suddenly I remembered that time someone had come to the room to beg me to accept Mba Juwita. Possibly, him?

"Doctor, what is Flower Ma'am?" I can't wait for Doctor Rega's answer.

Doctor Rega was silent, then nodded slowly. I closed my eyes while poking at my own lips, furious. So regema ....

"I never knew we'd be stranded here. All the evidence is on Vivi."

"Vivi?"

"Yes, her name is Vivi. He's the one I asked to investigate Brother Juwita and Bunga. Juwita plans to get out of the hospital and come to your house. He's been planning a lot of things to separate you, ma'am."

"Our doctor has to go home. Arjuna must be worried!" I stood up and limped, about to enter this house, but my legs were still limp. I almost fell if I wasn't caught by Dr Rega.

"Mbak, recover your body first, do not force yourself. How can Mbak fight them if Mbak circumstances like this. I will help Ma'am, take it easy" he said as he led me in. I finally gave up, everything he said was true. I need to be healthy to fight them. It turned out that secretly the flower Mother had been conspiring to get rid of me.

***

I had no appetite at night. I miss my husband, we've been in this village for almost a week. He must be worried, he must be worried. I flipped my body agitated at the thought of my man. I want to disappear from here and be around him.

"How are you doing, son?" Someone touched the shoulder. I looked, it was Miss Karsih. Mother owns this house. A kind mother would take us.

"I sit up and smile.

"Thank God, it's better, Mom!" sahutku brief.

"I'm married to her sister, Mom. He's a good man."

"Yes, his brother must be a good man too."

"Thank God, her brother is very kind and gentle, ma'am." Mother Karsih patted the tip of my head.

"Yes, go to sleep. It's night. You have to be healthy, your husband must be very worried in town. Tomorrow we try to borrow the cell phone of the village chief in the next village. Hope you can connect with your husband."

"Aminn o Allah. Thanks a lot, Mom!" He nodded then passed. I'm back lying down.

'I really miss you, Mom.'

My tears are dripping too. I stroked my growing stomach.

"You miss Papa, son?" I kept stroking my stomach and tears. "Please, we'll be home soon." I tried to close my eyes even though it was very difficult.

'Mas, I miss you ... '

****

The days I spent in that village with that feeling, I don't know. I just keep missing my husband. The way he treated me, the way he spoiled me. Rega and Bu Karsih had already gone to the next village, but Tuan's number was always out of reach. He said the network in the village was difficult.

Ms. Karsih takes care of me very well, even her son the Hetika, she is a polite and sweet girl. In the morning, Hetika will take me around the house to exercise. Sometimes he massaged my feet and did not forget to recite the holy verses of the Quran near the stomach. I felt calm when he did that.

Tomorrow, Doctor Rega will be going to the city to be escorted by people nearby. To get to the city must pass through a fairly long forest. Especially if the rainy season, the road is narrow and slippery. A lot of cars can't get out of here in this rainy season. Because of the condition of the road that has not been on asphalt and clay soil.

"Sir, I go first! Don't forget to eat. I'll be back with Arjuna. And we'll meet Vivi together."

"Thank you, Doc. Be careful on the road."

"Yes, Mother. Assalamu'alaikum," he said.

"Waalaikumsalam," I said briefly.

He rode a motorcycle that had no body. His voice was noisy and very loud. Before climbing onto the man's bollocks, doctor Rega again waved a hand that I only returned with a smile.

"Bismillah, may Doctor Rega arrive safely and bring my man here" I said after the bike left.

"Sir, let's eat first, yeah!" bring Hetika.

"Later on, Dek. Not yet a laper!"

"Sir, can not do that. later the baby cry if the mother does not eat. Poor, Ma'am!" Said reminding.

"Son, your son needs nutrition. Hayuk gek ndang eat. Does bosen eat the same cassava leaves every day?" goda.

I'm just smiling.