
"What's? Grandma fainted?"
Henri looked back, thinking, between his wife who was still sick at home, or rushed to the fields.
"In a moment, I see Hanin first and lock the door." Henry finally said.
"What's wrong?"
Hanin's voice came from behind Henri. He woke up a while ago.
"Your grandmother Nin." Sahut Bu darti still with an anxious face.
"Grandmother why?"
"Your grandmother passed out Nin."
Netra Hanin.
By rushing the three of them towards the fields on the hill where grandma used to farm. Once there, there was already a connection of people in the saung.
"grandmother..."
Hanin's voice broke the crowd.
"grandmother..."
The sad and concerned faces were on the faces of those people.
"Patience to Nin."
Hanin approached the body of the grandmother lying in the saung with a pale face.
"grandmother..."
"Patiently, Nin, we also defend condolences."
Hanin touched the body of the grandmother who was still a little warm, the body that was stretched stiff seemed to smile in the middle of her wrinkled strokes.
"grandmother..."
"Mom, wake up grandma. It's Hanin."
Bu Sum rubbed Hanin's arms and shoulders.
"So, your grandmother suddenly collapsed, we took her to this saung. But... When we checked and loved the wind oil, it was not breathing anymore."
Hanin's shoulders shook violently, her tears shed, crying sobbing. Hugging the body of the grandmother.
"Patience to Nin." Said Bu Sum trying to cheer up.
That day, Hanin was only speechless with tears on her cheeks. Henri takes care of everything. Until the body of the grandmother was buried. Henri continued to accompany Hanin.
"Han, eat first." Henri scoops the rice and the kakap wrestling side dish and brings it closer to Hanin's mouth.
"Yeah..."
Hanin did not budge, still silent and looked at her husband.
"Let's eat, you haven't eaten before."
"I don't taste hen."
"No taste, I have to eat. Grandma must be sad if you see you're on this cake. Come eat. Open his mouth."
Hanin forced himself to open his mouth, just three mouthfuls, Hanin already felt nauseous.
"Udah hen."
"For dong, it's just three mouthfuls."
"Udah. I'm nauseous."
"That's because you don't eat."
Henri stopped his hand movements. Staring at the face of the wife who chose to take her eyes off.
"I... Very worried about you.." Henri took both of Hanin's hands and grasped her. "You eat a little. Rarely come out just sitting quietly in the room. I know you're very sad, but that doesn't mean you can get late like this. You still have me Hanin."
Hanin looked at her husband's face. His eyes began to glaze over.
"Are you going to leave me?"
"Never will."
Hanin cried as she raised her hand and hugged her husband. Henri returned his wife's embrace.
"I will always be by your side." Henri Gumam.
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One week passed after his Hanin who is now not so sad anymore after the departure of Sanga grandmother, felt her body wrong. He is easily tired and often feels start even though not to vomit.
"What's wrong with me? Why does my body feel bad." Hanin murmured softly while he was farming with Bu sum and Bu welas.
"Why Han?"
"No papa ma'am, just, it feels . Uuuggghhh..." Hanin was already feeling nauseous again.
Bu Welas and Bu Sum looked at each other.
"Your face is pale. Rest first Han." Take Bu Sum closer and try to get Hanin. However, the girl actually felt more nauseous and was about to vomit.
"Han, you.... Are you pregnant?"
Hanin was amazed to hear Bu Welas' words which suddenly asked if he was hami or not. Hanin.
"What don't you know?"
"No idea, Mom."
"When was the last time you had your period?"
Hanin seemed to think for a moment.
"MMM. Yeah, I'm actually 10 days late."
"Well, maybe you're pregnant." Said Bu Sum sumringah."Try checking first. Who knows if she's pregnant."
"But Hanin doesn't have a tespack."
"Pake has a mother-in-law. Waita minute. I'll get it." Said Miss Welas excitedly.
After waiting for about half an hour, Ms. Welas came with a little run.
"This. There's the check."
Hanin received the flat object that Bu Welas gave her. He smiled a little.
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Late in the afternoon, Henri finished dressing and some items in the room to take to the city. He did go home first from the farm because it was finished. Tomorrow, indeed Henri plans to return to the city to continue the company that his father pioneered. Because of the only child, Henri would not want to do it either.
Henri sees a map envelope tucked into a pile of Hanin's clothes. Curiously, Henri took it. Open the map and pull the paper inside. He reads with others. His eyes widened looking at the contents of the paper.
Yes, it was the covenant paper of Hanin and mama Tantri, about their land and marriage. Henri felt weak. He felt so deceived, how could mama and Hanin make this kind of agreement. His heart was so hurt, the two women he loved so much that he deceived and played with feelings and marriage.
"Hen, look, I..." The cheerful voice of Hanin emerged from behind the curtains of their room.
Hanin was stunned to see Heri just peeking at a brown map that Hanin knew what it was. Hanin stepped slowly with a pias face, drawing closer to Henri.
"Are you marrying me for this land?"
Seriate...