
A week I have been at home Mr. Yana, finally the wounds on my body have begun to heal and improve. I can walk and my body is fit. I haven't seen Ratna in a week, but I've missed her so much. How's things? what are? Ratna must have been sad and thought I was gone.
"To daydream what den?" ask Mr. Yana who suddenly came in and sat on the side of the bed.
"I miss my wife sir" I replied honestly.
"Patience den, den Marvel should be excited. Oh yes, I forgot" he said. He got up from the chair and picked up something on his clothes.
"This is den, aden can use this cellphone if you want to contact aden's wife" said Mr. Yana while offering a cellphone.
"Whose phone is this, sir?" ask me while flipping through his phone.
"It's my late son, I'm the same mother can't use, because it's illiterate, can't read" he explained.
"Oh, yes sir thank you, but this sim card must be dead, it can not be used" I replied.
"Sim card what den?" tanyanya did not understand.
"Hp card sir. Number" obviously.
"What do you want to buy? later let's go to the counter, is there on the counter where to buy the pulse?" ask Mr. Yana.
"Yes sir, there is. But I'm sorry sir, even it would be troublesome Mr. Yana" said sungkan.
"Thank you very much sir, may Allah reward him with a reward and also heaven for my father, I have never met anyone as sincere as Mr. Yana" I said. Mr. Yana and his wife were really angels that God sent to help me.
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In the afternoon, Mr. Yana had gone home with a sim card he bought from a nearby pulse counter. Not only the sim card, Mr. Yana also filled the pulse so I could contact my family. Apparently, even though it was a bit into the forest, the signal at Mr. Yana's house was quite smooth. So I can use Mr. Yana's phone to contact someone.
I decided to call my mom, because, only mom I can rely on right now. After a few calls, my mom picked up the phone from me. My mom was so happy when she heard I was alive. Then I told my mom all the chronology, about the people who intercepted my car on the road, until I was helped by Mr. Yana. I asked my mother to help me not tell anyone about this, including Ratna. Because I fear his safety is threatened.
Finally my mother went to Jakarta to ask for help from my uncle named Albert Armstrong. A cold-blooded mobster who is commonplace in the black world. My uncle advised me to stay hidden in Mr. Yana's house until he managed to find out who the person who had dared to deal with me was. Because uncle felt, this person was not an ordinary person and came from the mafia world as well. At first I was suspicious of Kimberly or Ilyas, but my uncle explained that Ilyas and Kimberly were just mischievous criminals whose guises were easily exposed.
Until a month passed, the police stopped my search and also stopped the investigation. Uncle chose to investigate it himself. I think, however, family safety is number one, I must try to dampen the longing and ego to meet Ratna. It's hard! of course it was very difficult, especially when I heard from my mother if Ratna was pregnant, it felt like at that time I wanted to meet Ratna and hug her tightly. I feel so happy about having a baby and being a father. But again I have to hold it. Holding all homes for the common good.
I've been hiding for 6 months and Uncle Albert just found a speck of veil that's starting to open. I can't stand it, I've missed Ratna so much, I'm not strong if I have to hold her back anymore. That day, Uncle Albert finally picked me up at Mr. Yana's house. At that time uncle gave Mr. Yana some money as a thank you for helping me. However, again I was moved because Mr. Yana refused the money. Mr. Yana said, let God alone repay him, he only hopes for Allah and has not pursued the world. They truly have a noble heart.
In the evening, I reached Jakarta and I asked my uncle for permission to see my wife for a while, just looking at her from a distance. Uncle agreed to it on condition that he had to be escorted by his men.
And finally I arrived at this house, the home of my mother and father who I have long missed. I told my mom I was going home tonight, and asked her to help me get into my room. With my mother's help, I finally got to meet and see the face of Ratna, my wife. Ratna slept deliriously mentioning my name, it seems like Ratna misses me a lot. I approached him, stroking his distended stomach in which there was a prospective successor to the Armstrong family. When I kissed her, suddenly Ratna's stomach was moving and kicking. I wiped the wet corners of my eyes. Then whisper something in Ratna's belly.
"I miss you baby, papa look ya..."
Suddenly Ratna's body wriggled and mentioned my name. Ratna looks very sexy and more seductive with a distended stomach as a result of my actions. His initial intention was only for a moment, only taking a quick look at it. But, my ballistic missiles can't be compromised anymore. Fuck uncle Albert's men who mengedumel. Anyway, tonight I want to see baby Armstrong! the point!