
Episode 171: Double Date Plan
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Tonight was very painful for Inspiration. He realized his mistake was so fatal. Not only that, he regretted what he did this afternoon. Even until now Farah did not come out of his room at all, making Ilham more guilty.
“It looks like I have to apologize. I broke the vase and also his heart.” Inspiration tried to knock on Farah's room door. He hopes that his wife is still willing “by” to sleep.
“Can I enter?” Inspiration knocked on the door very slowly. He tried to open the door, still locked. He knocked on that door again and “klik” the door opened. Inspiration tried to go inside and he saw Farah lying on the bed again.
Inspiration closed the door and walked towards the bed. Farah remained silent not speaking. He pulled the blanket over his entire body.
Inspiration sits on the edge of the bed. He is confused where to start to talk on one side Farah sleeps in a position that is behind him. For the inspiration of anger in a silent way is even more stabbing than a quarrel. Silence can mean anything other than anger and disappointment, perhaps sadness included in it.
“Sorry ...,” said Ilham who has echoed in the whole corner of the room.
Farah flinched in her place. She heard her husband's voice but he held back from crying anymore let alone having to reply with anger even though now her heart ached.
Ilham. No reaction from his wife. This room was still filled with a piercing silence on every wall. “I know if I'm guilty today. I'm angry without giving you time to tell the truth. I also broke your favorite vase.”
Farah heard the words of Ilham. He still chooses heartless silence to chimed in. Even to cry again seemed difficult because her tears had drained this afternoon.
“I'm sorry from the bottom of my heart. I sue, I shouldn't yell at you,” the words of Inspiration are getting soft. Farah did not respond. He heard the apology, but he would not answer. To him, Inspiration had made him a little uncomfortable.
Inspiration breathes its weight. His wife did not look or talk. He felt even more guilty than this afternoon. “If told to choose between silence or quarrel, I will choose the second one. I'd rather we fight with voices than be quiet like this. Like everyone else living in one house. I don't want that, I want you to make a sound even if it's just a shout.”
Farah's ego wall collapses. She also felt hot hearing the delicate satire of her husband. He got up from his sleep and sat down. “Didn't Mas make this condition?”
“Ya .. I admit it and now I apologize for it,” Ilham replied.
Suddenly Farah thought of something. He can use this condition for a second chance. “Mas knows, right? Price an apology sometimes not easy.”
Ilham nodded. “I know ... do you have a wish? If yes, say it. God willing I can fulfill it.”
Farah smiled faintly. Her husband's heart had softened from feeling guilty. “I have one request, but Mas must promise not to be angry anymore.”
Inspiration nagging. “Whatever I will fulfill and I promise I will not be angry again.”
Ilham. His eyebrows folded to hear Ray's name. He wanted to be angry, but he promised not to be angry again. Should there be another fight?
“Why is your request like that? Is there no other request? Why should Ray?”
It was seen once that Inspiration restrained his anger (again). He does not want his home life to be more turbid because it maintains each ego. Enough from noon to evening, Farah silenced him. He does not want the event for “put husband” continues to season two.
“Haven't Mas and Ray been best friends since school days? I know that Ray visits Mas's cafe a lot. Then does vengeance still take over the heart?” Farah answered as quickly as she could and gave no pause for Ilham to cut his words.
Inspiration casts its sight. He still remembers a few months ago, when his wife ran down the street in heavy rain. He knew all that because of Ray!
“Do you like Ray? To the extent that you have to fight for this?”
Farah shook her head. He did not like or fight for the man. “I just want to give people a chance to change. Besides, I've forgiven him. Ray has also changed, plus he already has a lover named Sasmita. What to worry about?”
Inspiration elicits Farah's words. Lately, Ray is very rarely seen. After the fight a few months ago, it was in the hospital park that Ilam saw Ray in person. He's changed a lot.
“What if he can do evil like he used to? Nobody knows, right?”
Farah rolled her eyeballs. “The past incident was the fruit of his ignorance because we are married, Mas. Isn't our marriage only attended by relatives? You do not invite Ray especially Akmal who incidentally is your closest person, even in the business world. Is Ray to blame? I don't think so.”
Inspiration secretly examines all the series of events that occur in the life of one year of his marriage. It is true that he proposed marriage in a closed way because he felt heavy hearted to accept the matchmaking at that time. Now, everything has changed. The human heart can change quickly even if there are some parts that do not change.
“How do you forgive someone who has hurt you like Ray? You were almost kidnapped and even taken forcibly in the rain!” Inspiration is still debating this so that Farah realized if humans like Ray, will still look evil even though they wear the best mask.
“Because Ray wants to change. Doesn't Mas teach that we always give support even a second chance to people who want to change for the better? Sasmita's sister, the woman who became Ray's lover is enough to give evidence if Ray wants to change. He said they're getting married soon. What else is still worrying?” Farah turned to ask her husband a question.
My instincts say there will be a bad disaster when Ray is still among us, Farah. “What do you want me to apologize to that human?”
“I want us, Ray and Brother Sasmita to double date at the opening of the event tomorrow night. Hows it? I also want to refresh my mind after the exam.” Farah finally voiced her wish. She was sure that her husband would accept this request.
“Double Date? Are you sure? With Ray!” Inspiration complained. “What if his Double date is with Akmal and his wife, we can invite little Argian, you know ..” Inspiration bids to Farah. He does not want if it must be “double dating” with Ray.
Farah. He put his hand on his chest. “Say ask anything may, this is my simple request, you know ...” He speaks in the same tone as Inspiration.
Ilham. He felt trapped by Farah's cunning. He forgets that his little wife is very good at playing words.
Farah waited for an answer from her husband. Just say ‘iya’ what a hard thing!
“Mas silent means the answer is yes! And this answer is inviolable!” Farah's call precedes the answer Ilham never uttered.
“Heemm .. alright. I hope he has to bring his girlfriend.” Inspiration has decided. He chose to accept this rather than keep Farah quiet without a sound. Believe me, if women are silent, everything can be miserable. For example, this afternoon he was reluctant to make coffee that is usually sweet at the table. Small, but very important.
“Wah! That's the name of Mas Ilham I know!” Farah immediately hugged her husband with a happy feeling.
Inspiration is just smiling. What can you do, than you continue to be angry in silence.