My husband, my brother-in-law

Friend's advice

Diandra turned her head as her hand was grasped by Naya. The woman who was about to become a mother smiled gently at him.

"Ask here, Di". Naya pointed at Diandra's chest.

" Whether going away from them will bring happiness or rather a torment of taste". Naya paused her speech to see the reaction of her best friend.

"I'm sure it's not easy. Your love story is too complicated". Seloroh Naya with a small ruckus.

" Who do you trust?". Naya's question made Diandra look at her confusedly.

"As I believe in you, as you believe in me. There must have been someone else you trusted even after that incident". Diandra seemed to think, Naya did not know what Diandra was thinking.

While Diandra, a shadow comes across as Naya asks who she believes. Old woman who was like a friend to him because from childhood, the woman who took care of him.

" Don't regret it later on. Isn't prevention better than cure?".Ask Naya again

"But I'm already sick, Nay. There's no cure". Sahut Diandra.

" There's no cure, but you don't want to find a cure". Diandra looked back at Naya who was smiling looking at him.

"He's.." Naya glanced at Gaara who was still asleep without being bothered by the ravings of the two.

"Is he not a drug?". Diandra looked at Gaara, there was always calmness as she looked at the peaceful face of her son.

" But.."

"It's not that there's no cure, Di. But you are too strong to hold and embrace your pain".

" You love that pain so much that no matter how much medicine you encounter never reduces it". Diandra silently digested every piece of Naya's advice.

"You see me?". Naya looked straight ahead, looking far away considering her love story that could be said to be quite tragic. (The curious story Naya can read her story in 'imperfect partner' )

" Do you think it's easy to forget about her?". Diandra. Imagining the loss of a loved one alone has made it crowded. Especially if you experience what Naya experienced.

"It's not easy at all. It's hard, though.." Naya chuckled slowly again

"But I found the cure in". Naya smiled broadly at Diandra.

" You.mas Al, even Dimas and my family were the panacea for my pain at that time Di". Naya again held Diandra's hand.

"But my pain comes from them Nay". The tears he tried to endure finally fell as well. Talking about family, is like scraping back a wound that has not been completely dry for Diandra.

" That's why they're the cure, too".

"When Brother Dea died. Are you sick?". Obviously Diandra nodded.

" If both your parents catch up to him what-"

"Nay". Cut Diandra fast. Never thought he would be left behind by his parents. Just imagine that he was scared.

" Don't wait until death dawns on you Di". Diandra flinched with Naya's last sentence.

"I've been picked up by Al, you're fine. I'll be here again. Assalamualaikum". Naya hugs Diandra whose soul drifts somewhere.

Naya had been gone since half an hour ago, but Diandra had not moved a bit from her seat with Naya earlier. His brain is forced to work because of Naya's last sentence.

" Don't wait until death dawns on you Di". The sentence kept ringing in his head.

"Mom". A smooth pat on the shoulders made Diandra aware of her long daydream. A hijab-wearing woman smiled gently at him.

" Oh yeah.what's up?". Asked Diandra who was still confused by the surrounding situation.

"I'm sorry I wasn't polite. But I saw from earlier daydreaming on.." That shady smile was really calming.

"Oh yeah.." Only that Diandra's response because confused should how.

"I don't know what the problem is. But for sure every problem will have a way out. Better to focus on her son". Diandra again gasped and immediately looked at her son who was awake

"Sorry dear mom.maafin mom". Diandra felt very guilty towards that innocent child. Some days he was too busy with his pain to often forget about Gaara.

" We're going home, baby.." Diandra called a taxi and went home with Gaara.

These few days his brain was thinking hard about his last conversation with Abi. Many times he tried to be indifferent, but could not.

He remembers all his words saying he was no longer happy living with Abi, and asked the man to keep his boundaries. And now, when the man is about to let go for the happiness he says he has for himself, why he feels increasingly unhappy and claustrophobic. What he and his heart want now.

"What should my mom do now, baby?". Diandra asked her son who was playing with the necklace he was wearing.

" Why did you get rich in gini". Mumbled again.

He continued to respond to the babbles of the one-year-old. Children who are now actively learning to walk despite falling many times.

"Have arrived neng". Diandra looked out the window, sure enough if he had arrived at the residence of his parents.

" This sir. Take the change". Diandra gave two hundred thousand bills to the taxi driver who repeatedly thanked him.

Arriving home, Diandra has been greeted with fragrant cuisine from people he knows very well, of course mbok Tun.

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Wa'alaikumsalam non.have you come home?". Tanya mbok Tun welcomes Diandra.

" yes. Dad where's mom going mbok?". Ask Diandra who did not see her parents.

"Same father mother went to his uncle's non's house in the next town". Obviously mbok Tun made Diandra nod.

" I went up first mbok.."

"Non.want to eat here or above?". Ask Tun mbok before Diandra moves on.

" On top of mbok, sorry mbok". After thinking for a moment, Diandra decided to eat in her room alone.

Arriving at her room, Diandra prepares bath water for Gaara after making sure her son is safe in her baby box.

Deftly, the girl who had never given birth but had mother status was bathing Gaara while occasionally chuckling because Gaara played the water until it hit him.

"That's right.mama got wet". Said Diandra while kissing Gaara's face until the little boy.it chuckled with tears.

Diandra dressed Gaara and gave his son milk until he fell asleep.

" His hobby mama's son sleeps richly on his papa.." Diandra fell silent as she remembered Abi. Some days did not see her husband tucked a little worry and longing, but Diandra denied it.

"Non.the shock of entering yes". After being answered by Diandra, mbok Tun entered with a tray containing rice and side dishes and a glass of Diandra's favorite orange juice.

" Put the table down first.." Pinta Diandra directly done by symbok.

"Mbok here.." Diandra patted the mattress next to him, asking Tun to sit there.

After Mbok Tun sat there, Diandra put his head on the house assistant's thigh. While mnok Tun who had memorized the habits of his master immediately stroked the head of Diandra.

Since childhood Diandra always spoiled on mbok Tun, always ask to be stroked his head if you are sad or have a burden of mind.

"Why non?". Tanya mbok Tun gently while continuing to fondle Diandra's head.

" Mbok.I can take it". Diandra looked at the face that was already wrinkled due to that age.

Mbok Tun smiled gently and nodded his head.

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