My Love is Wrong

Heal Ara

PEPIN

I'm preparing lunch for my kids and my husband.

My health is improving day by day. I regularly take herbal medicine recommended by a friend and lead a healthy life.

I keep my diet, keep the mind a bit always calm and think positively in addressing every situation. In addition, I also take time for morning exercise (morning walk) accompanied by my husband.

I am grateful for my situation now. I can prepare food for my family even with simple cooking.

Today I cooked tempeh and fried chicken with clear vegetables. I finished cooking and I laid it all out on the dinner table.

My phone rings. I saw from Ara's number, I immediately picked it up.

"Halloo..." Said a man from across the street.

What a male voice, my bath.

"Yeah Hello..."

"This is Pipin? Pram's wife?" Ask the person on the phone.

"Ooh yaa is right... I'm sorry who this is, because this is Ara's number."

"I'm Ara's husband. "

"Ooh yaa Mas's... Greetings, and I'm sorry I thought who's sorry."

"Yes, it's okay, mbak... I've seen the missed call from Mbak several times. Yesterday's the phone?"

"Yeah Mas. Yesterday I called many times but couldn't connect." I wanted to ask her where Ara was she who called me, but I expressed my intention. I think I better just listen.

" I'm sorry, my wife Ara is now sick. So and some days Ara never opens her phone."

I'm shocked.

" What pain does my child?" My toot.

"Ara suddenly felt weak and could not get into food. So now Ara is hospitalized. Food enters through infusion only mbak. So I asked for a prayer from mbak yaa so that Ara could be cured."

"Yes my God ... What pain ara? " I can't hold back my tears.

" For a while the doctor's diagnosis, Ara had typhus. Please pray Ara yaa mbak."

"Yes I must pray. I thought of her as my own sister. Smoga Ara Cepet cured Mas. When Ara wakes up, please say hello to her. I miss her so much, I haven't called Ara in a long time. Please, please, Mas." I said begging and still crying.

"Okay Ma'am, I'll tell you later. "

"Makasi Mas ... I'll wait ..." I said. Then the call ends.

" Cure the Ara of my Lord....I beg .. He's so nice, and I love him so much, please heal him..."

I wanted to call my husband to tell him about Ara's situation, but I was afraid that it would interfere with his mind. Because I know that my husband loves Ara very much.

But after I thought about it, I'd better tell my husband when he finishes lunch.

I continued to set the table, then cleaned in the kitchen.

I cleaned the kitchen, my hands were dry doing homework but my thoughts to Ara continued.

I'm restless. But I tried to comfort myself with positive thoughts.

At about half-time at 2 Joseph returned home to be picked up by Sabila.

Joseph greeted me and greeted me, as did Sabila.

"Son, your papa is not home yet?" I asked Sabila.

"But Ma'am, it was right through the front of the office, the office is still open and the adek motorbike is also still parked there."

"Ooh yes Nak .. Maybe something's still being done." I said.

"It seems that everything was sorted out, ma'am, I and the order that went in with the adek."

" What is your Papa Trus?"

"Papa again seems not to be concerned Mom or maybe Papa is not healthy. Because I saw Papa sleeping in the corner."

"Ooh, your father is not well, son?"

"It looks so Mom. Or if it's not possible, Papa is just sleepy, ma'am."

I nodded, and I thought to my husband. "May my husband be healthy and always be cheerful." My prayer in my heart.

Half an hour later, my husband and Rahma arrived.

We had lunch with a simple lunch menu.

After lunch, my husband went straight into the room, and it was not my husband's custom. When I usually finish eating, my husband sits on the porch.

I then followed my husband into the room, after all the kitchen work was done.

Then I told my husband about Ara's situation. I told you about Ara's husband who called me this afternoon.

How shocked my husband was when I said that Ara was now in the hospital.

My husband was sitting limp on the side of the place. I can understand why my husband is sad.