My President

Untroubled

A few days in the hospital is enough to make. The doctor has not allowed her to go home, but Aksa keeps asking to go home. Aksa and Aza were walking towards the car park. Aza faithfully pushed her husband's wheelchair.

"Darling, you must be tired?" ask Aksa sissily. Remembering his wife was pregnant young and having to take care of her made Aksa very sad.

"Now, Hubby."

"Let Mama push it" Aira said and immediately took over Aksa's wheelchair. Aza looked tired, but the woman always brushed him off.

"Thank you, Mah..."

Keno and Mr. Aryo try to help Aksa get into the car. Aksa always felt bad because it troubled many people. The legs that currently could not be made anything to upset him. He wanted to recover quickly so that he would no longer trouble his wife and family.

"Bah, I'm sorry Aksa ya.." said Aksa when he managed to sit in the car.

Keno snorted in annoyance. Aksa always apologized to him. He was annoyed, repeatedly if he said that Aksa should not hesitate. But Aksa still is.

"Darling, tell your son. Lebaran is still a long time, your son is apologizing to me every day" Keno's great-grandson told Aira.

Aza and Aira chuckled at hearing that. They were also upset with Aksa like that, somehow the man never got tired of saying it. Though it was his family's duty and no need to hesitate or anything.

"Axis...You're not wrong why you should apologize?" Aira stroked the head of her son who was slightly lowered in sadness.

"I trouble you, for that I apologize..."

"Nothing is troubling here. Everyone is happy to help you, we love you so much that we will do anything for you."

"Yes, Hubby. You don't have to feel guilty like this. The most important thing now is that you have to be diligent in therapy to get better soon," said Aza.

"It's lucky that I was given a very good family."

"Just know you? And the best is Papa" said Keno kepedean.

"Huffttt, all right. Mr. Keno Arka Sanjaya is indeed the best." Aksa brandished her two thumbs right on Keno's face.

"Good Papa's eyes aren't cute! Just watch out for you!"

Everyone laughed too. The boy and Papa did make a ring. Just got along but it's back.

*****

The car started to leave the parking lot of Sanjaya hospital. Mr. Aryo drove his car slowly and carefully. Keno and Aira sat on the back bench while Aza and Aksa sat on the middle bench.

Shortly after, the car reached Farel's final resting place. Aksa wanted to visit Farel for a while.

"We'll come back tomorrow!" keno. At Farel's grave was a woman he hated most, none other than Tania. Keno therefore invites to return.

"Wait!" Tania immediately approached them. Aza stopped her steps and turned her head towards Tania who was running small towards them.

"Aza, come on baby." take Aira.

Tania ran fast and blocked the family's path. He fell down before them with tears in his eyes. His hands were ready to apologize.

"My mistakes are hard to forgive. I am truly sorry to have done evil to you," Tania said sobbing.

Aza, who could not bear to see the crowd in front of her, wanted to help Tania to stand up, but Aira continued to forbid her.

"Aza, I'm really sorry. All this time my heart and mind were completely blind, I had wrongly hated you," said Tania, the woman holding onto Aza's legs.

"Don't be like that, get up." Aza felt bad, she helped Tania to stand up.

"I'm sorry..." Tania immediately clenched tightly onto Aza's body.

Keno and Aira immediately let go of her embrace, Tania could have harmed the fetus in Aza's stomach.

"Don't hold her too tight! She was pregnant!" snapping Keno made Tania shudder in horror.

"Aren't you, baby?" asked Aira who was given a gel by her daughter-in-law.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." said Tania holding Aza's hands.

"No papa."

Tania smiled faintly returning a smile from Aza. He glanced at the man in the wheelchair and shifted his eyes. He knelt down and held Aksa's legs.

"Let go!"

"Sir Aksa, I'm sorry. I promise I won't do bad anymore. Sorry for making you like this, sister," said Tania. He was getting sobbing when he saw Aksa who could only sit in a wheelchair.

No one had a woman in black with a long veil draped over her head. Tania realized, maybe the family was so hard to forgive her. He also left the tomb.

"It's a pity." Aza's great-grandson looked at Tania's back slowly away.

"No need for pity! You're not so good at being a person!" aksa's orders.

"All right, tomorrow I'll be the bad guy. But if I go to jail don't blame me" replied Aza.

"Well, how about going to jail?"

"Yes, Mah. From tomorrow I'll steal, beat people, rob, and more. Can't I be too good to be a person? Therefore, I will commit a crime from tomorrow!" said Aza with full earnestness.

Keno, Aira, and Aksa looked at each other before patting their forehead. Aza is very plain, too plain, very very very very poloss! Plain or stupid? Eleven twelve is :")

*****

"Don't be sad, Hubby. Just pray," said Aza.

"Yes..."

The atmosphere of the city at night is quite dense. The streets are very crowded. Aksa's hands unceasingly rubbed his wife's flat stomach. Aza was amused, but she could not stop him because Aksa would be angry later.

"Hubby, there's a night market!" exclaim Aza when the car crosses the night market area.

"Would you like to go there, baby?" ask Aira.

"Can?"

"Of course I can."

They decided to stop by for a while at the night market. Aza pushed her husband's wheelchair into a fairly crowded area.

"Papa Mama go there first, yes, we will meet here again" said Keno, who was then embraced by Aza and Aksa.

Aza also went around staring at the food that lined up neatly around the game.

"Hubby, let's buy some cotton first." Aza stopped in front of the cotton candy seller. He then chose which cotton to buy.

"The cotton flower is two yes, Bang," said Aza.

"Here, beautiful lady" said the seller thrust two rainbow-colored cotton flowers into Aza's hand.

"Hubby, please hold back. I'm gonna go get the money."

Aza then took one piece of money twenty thousand and ten thousand to pay for the cotton. Then, they go back around choosing what else to buy.

"Aza, my condition is like this, we can not play in these rides," said Aksa with a soft tone staring at his feet.

"I'm not here to play, Hubby. I just want to buy food. I'm pregnant anyway, so where might want to play these rides."

Aksa pulled his wife's hand and kissed her. He was lucky to be met with someone as kind and caring as Aza.

Grilled meatballs, grilled sausage, and egg martabak had been in Aza's hands. They were ready to go home, but Aira and Keno never showed up.

Hoekkk...

The voice of the person who was nauseous was clearly heard approaching Aksa and Aza. They looked over, it was Keno and Aira.

"Why are you vomiting?" asked Aksa when she saw her Papa's face that was pale and limp.

"So Mama ajakin riding a bianglala while eating cotton candy so rich in Korean films. But Papa you are even embarrassed, vomiting continuously from earlier," Aira grumbled. The scene of eating cotton flowers when the spinning ring finally failed because the husband was dizzy and nauseous.

Aksa and Aza laughed off hearing the woman's explanation. Her mother is funny, she doesn't know her age.

"Ah, Mama you're really cool. I know I'm afraid to ride the bar, still forced," said Keno.

"Already, let's go home. Poor my grandson's cold. Come on Opa let's go home, "take Aira with you while embracing her husband's hand.

"Kok Opa anyway?" keno spray. "No way!!!"

"Well, soon we'll have a grandchild. So, from now on I'll practice calling you Opa. Isn't that right, Aza dear?" Aira rubbed Aza's flat stomach with a fluffy smile.

"Yes, Oma Aira."

Aira immediately stopped her hand, she then looked at her daughter-in-law with a maniacal lips. He doesn't like to be called Oma.

"Call Mama, not Oma," sheeps Aira.

"In the meantime, we'll have a grandchild. So, from now on I'll practice calling you Oma. Isn't that right, Oma Aira?" Keno repeated his words and took a turn like his wife.

"Ah, I don't like being called Oma. I'm still young, don't want to..."

Keno pinched both cheeks of his annoying wife. She did not want to be called Oma but instead pretended to call her husband Opa. Doesn't that suck?

Again Aksa and Aza looked back and saw the parents.

*****

Aksa and Aza had already reached the room. They deliberately moved in the lower room to make it easier. All of their belongings had been moved by Bi Mona and Sandra.

"I'm sorry, ak-" said Aksa cut off as Aza's lips touched hers.

"Don't say sorry anymore, you're not wrong and don't bother me," exclaimed Aza with bulging eyes making Aksa snort her saliva.

"But I really trouble you" said Aksa.

"Speaking once again I will make you unable to speak forever" Aza said with great emphasis.

"Heyyy, that's my slogan for why you're using it."

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, Hubby."