
Rival sat his butt on Stainles' long bench in the hospital corridor. He rubbed his face rough. Wreaked out his heart's frustration. By hitting the empty bench next to him. Why are so many problems difficult to solve. Problems come in a row. Even if explained, it will still be difficult to accept the reality.
Her heart wondered what exactly was the illness that brought Mely back to the hospital. He's really curious.
He seemed unsettled, so He repeatedly sat up, sat down again and stood back up. He also went back and forth in the hallway, occasionally peering out of the windowpanes. Seeing Mely still lying down. What was so serious, until the noise of Mama Maryam, did not disturb her sleep.
Rival cannot calm down. He can't wait to explain everything.
As He paced back and forth in the hallway of his inpatient room Mely. Sir Word came out of the room. Realizing the existence of Mr. Word. Rival walked quickly over to the man.
"What really happened sir? Mely has what disease? febri said it was critical?" tanya Rival looked at Mister Firman who displayed an annoyed facial expression.
Rival knew, Mr. Word was angry with him. Everyone will hate it too. Because of that video. He's aware of that.
"We should pray first. After that, I want to hear an explanation from you. Saying honesty even though it's bitter." Saying the Word, walking towards Mushollah in that hospital, which was recorded by Rival.
The Word must not be carried away by emotions, as Mama Maryam did, He must be wiser and more mature in addressing this problem.
After the morning prayer, Rival felt a little calm mind. Perhaps the effect of surrendering to the Khalik.
Firman who first completed his prayer, already sitting cross-legged on the terrace of the mosque. He was waiting for Rival to finish praying.
Now Rival was sitting cross-legged also to the right of Mr. Firman, He leaned his back on the wall of the mosque.
Take a deep breath and exhale it. Don't dare to talk first.
"Do you want to defend yourself, for that nasty video of yours?" Mr. Word went straight to the point. Yes right now, the root of the problem is that video.
Although actually the beginning of the problem Mely and Rival is. When Rival found Rili. After He found out, Rili was not married to Yasir.
Rival turned to the Word with eyes filled with regret. Yes, he was wrong from the start. Although sometimes too excessive Mely responds to all the problems that come to their lives. But, as a husband, he should be able to understand and guide his wife. Especially after they were far away fifteen years.
"I'm going wrong. I want to deny it. But it's impossible. Because in the video it's clearly visible, I'm the cast." Rival said with a rough sigh. He threw his eyes at the garden of Mushollah.
The look of the Word's eye, deadly indeed. He could not see that hateful look.
"So you admit, that you're really in that video?" Mr. Firman wants a definite answer from Rival. He twisted his position slightly so that he was now facing Rival, so that he could more clearly look at both of Rival's beads. Seeking the truth in those eyes.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer slowly. And a little down.
Buggh...
One fist landed on Rival's cheek to the right. Because of the hardness of the fist, making the corner of Rival's lips bleed.
Mr. Firman felt Rival was not a husband. While pregnant Mely also suffered in her escape. Even Mely never checked the contents. Due to limited costs. He's just sipexi to the village midwife. Without checking how the fetus is. So that the problem of sticky placenta.
Rival held onto his right cheek which was now bruised and bleeding. It hurts so much. But, his pain was not worth the trouble he was facing right now. He stared at the annoyed Word who punched him hard.
"You'd better leave Mely. He's not good for your life and for his." Said Firman, still staring at Rival who was holding his bruised cheek with a pushy look.
Very nice lips Word that talk, already playing jotos. Want to get rid of everything. He who dared to want to separate Rival with his wife
He alone, the useless father who abandoned the woman he was pregnant with. Such is Rival's assessment of the Word today.
Rival is silent, He won't follow Mely's Biological Father's advice.
"Do you want to leave your family?" rival asked, He's getting upset. Until Mr. Word is called by your pronouns.
Word gawked at Rival's words. What Rival said is true. Which husband wants to part with his family. Of course it doesn't exist.
"No--can't you? so do I." Rival got up from his seat. He felt Mr. Word, not the right person to exchange ideas. Too soon to conclude, that He can't make you happy Mely.
"I just found out, you're not married. Where it might have a family." Rival laughed sarcastically. He was insinuating his in-laws. He also walked away from the Word. Rival felt that no one would support him, to solve his problem.
Sometimes the human being we expect as an intermediary for problem solving, will even add new problems. It seems that Rival must try himself and not forget to ask for help from God.
Word goes after Rival, pulls Rival's shoulder. Until Rival turned around.
"Where are you going?" ask Word.
"To Mely's room." Answer Rival briefly put the Word arm on Rival's shoulder.
"You don't see him first. He is very critical. If you meet, it will certainly make him more depressed. It could risk his life." Word full of worry. He no longer wanted, his daughter, to be bleeding heavily, because of the strep.
"No sir, this should be resolved quickly. I'll tell you the truth. And apologized. I don't want Mely to think I don't care about her." Rival, back to the hands of the Word who tried to hold his arm. He does not want to take any more advice from the Word. Delaying explanations from him.
Firman chased after Rival, while clucking in annoyance.
"Not now, wait for Him to ask where you are. Later, at that time. I'll say that you've been here a long time." Say the Word, now they face.
Rival's words made him aware. She must help her daughter unite with her husband Rival.
"If He doesn't ask me where I am, what? I don't want to wait anymore. I'm not mistaken, it's a matter of being present because of a misunderstanding." Rival said, continuing his steps.
The Word aligns its steps with Rival.
"At least wait for him to come to his senses, the stone you met. Don't disturb the break." Said Mr. Firman.
Rival fell silent, what his father-in-law said was true as well. But, He wanted to accompany Mely at this moment.
"Yes, I won't wake her. I'll just sit next to him. Guard it." Rival said, walking towards the room where Mely was being treated. The cell phone in his pants pocket rang. He ignored it, but the phone came back ringing.