
POV Caca
After a long conversation with Haris' parents, I went home with Arka. Do not forget to also buy food for mamah and also Rani at home. Rani came home from the hospital yesterday. The situation has improved, only the recovery period remains.
"Buy the brownies, baby, and go to the mini market next door. Want to buy fruits the same milk" said I when the car drove and was close to the mini market that I meant.
"Milk? for who?" Ask Arka.
"Make Rani, let her body recover, pity she's skinny that. Her weight dropped four kilos. I'm thin even sick, more thin just like a plywood." I also sighed considering Rani's condition.
Arka grasped my hand tightly using her left hand.
"Thank you baby, you're very considerate of Rani. Even my whole family" said Arka softly.
"What the hell, your sister, my sister too, your family, my family, my family too"
My hands were raised and kissed repeatedly. Suddenly my face brimmed with his treatment.
"Udah ah, focus forward, drive real safe" Even if he's my husband, but I feel ashamed at this kind of treatment.
"Yes yes" Arka put my hand on my thigh.
The mood was silent for a moment.
"No doubt, both of Haris' parents wanted to accept Firna. Firna has a bad side to life. Usually people who understand religion will choose a partner who understands religion as well" I said breaking the silence.
"At first Abi and Umi also disagree dear. They are also ordinary people. They are also human beings who expect perfection. Haris never contradicted the words of his parents. He's a submissive boy. But ever since she knew Firna and her parents forbade approaching Firna. Haris turns into a fight-loving kid. He no longer wanted to follow the wishes of his parents. Maybe Abi and Umi would be embarrassed if they had a daughter-in-law like Firna. Moreover, Abi one of the managers of boarding school. Abi and Umi soon realize that selfishness has made them lose the figure of their only son "Arka speaking at length.
"Huh ? losing his only child? what's that supposed?" I was surprised to hear the story of Arka
"Umi and Abi lost the figure of Haris who was obedient and obedient to both parents. But when both of her parents defied her request to approach Firna, Haris no longer listened to anything her parents said. Even Haris had run away from his home. From that incident Abi and Umi finally want to give up and let Haris pursue his love."
"Why Haris to all the time against Firna, he was up against his parents for Firna even though it was clear Firna rejected him repeatedly. Maybe it was because Firna was sick that she accepted Haris. It could be that if Firna was not sick, she would not accept Haris. That's what I think." I also give my opinion.
"Hush. shouldn't talk like that. Consider it a test of their love. Now we pray for the good of both of them. May they be fooled until death do us part"
"Aamiin" I rubbed both my hands on my face.
Soon the car entered the parking area in front of the mini market.
"Honey, you buy brownies yes, I want to shop first, later when you're done, suck me into ya"
"Yes dear"
Arka and I got out of the car. Arka walked towards the brownie shop while I was towards the mini market.
The main purpose is fruit. I choose a variety of fresh fruits, so happy to choose without realizing it was almost full of one shopping trolley.
"Darling, have you?" Suddenly Arka was by my side.
"Not yet, still choose kiwi" said I while kissing kiwi fruit in my grasp.
"A lot of fruit" said Arka when he saw the fruits on the trolley that I pushed.
"Yes, let's buy it anyway, not just for me. Do it for each other."
"What else are you looking for?" Ask Arka.
"Let me get milk" Arka went to the cashier to pick up another trolley.
"Don't forget the same yogurt huh" I shouted a little, and was nodding back by Arka.
Almost two hours in the mini market, made my legs and waist feel sore. But I didn't tell Arka, until she found out she could say no stop.
"This is true if women who like to shop, say they buy milk with fruit. It was all taken. Kirain only buys fruit one crackle, not one sack." Arka pushed the trolley while grumbling.
"Yes dear" I made my tone of voice slightly clear so that Arka did not grumble anymore.
"Here you go, now you just wait in the car. Let me take all these groceries to the cashier" I nodded and left him.
Arriving at the car, I immediately sat down and leaned my back on the seat that I had lowered the lever, so that I could straighten my waist. It feels so good.
I picked up the phone that I had ignored despite occasional message notifications and incoming calls. How surprised when he saw the time marker.
"Gosh, it's eight o'clock" I patted my forehead. "That means I'm shopping for two hours inside" I also kissed myself.
"It's just right that Arka grumbled daritadi" I continued while glancing towards the exit of the mini market, hoping Arka came out with a shopping bag. A few minutes later Arka did not come out.
I continued to scroll my phone, there were some missed calls from my mother-in-law and also Rani. Maybe they are worried because until this hour we have not gone home. Mom also sends messages in the WhatsApp app. Sure enough mamah asked me where I was and also did not forget to eat. I just read it without replying.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. The phone is still in your hands. Today felt so exhausting. I don't do any activity that drains me.
I felt my body drift, as I opened my eyes slowly. I've been in Arka's arms.
"Darling.." I murmured softly, for my eyes were still heavy to open perfectly.
"hemm... sleep you must be tired, let me carry until the room" he said softly.
Turns out I was home, which means that when I was waiting for Arka in the car, I fell asleep. I could not feel anything until I got home.
Arka threw my body on the bed, not only that Arka also rubbed my cheeks slowly and opened the hijab I was wearing. Then tidying up the messy hair makes my sleepiness disappear.
"Sleep" he said softly. His hands gently rubbed the top of my head like a baby that will be put to sleep by his mother, there is-anything.
Tok tok tok tok
I heard knocking on the room door. Arka also looked.
"Yes" The door to the room was wide open. My mother-in-law was very polite, even though the door was wide open but still knocked on the door in her son's room.
"Yes in" Mamah stepped out her legs after getting a nod of the head from Arka.
"You guys ate? Under the mama have prepared dinner for you. You guys haven't eaten, have you?"
"Yes, we haven't eaten yet" replied Arka.
Mama sat on the side of the bed, right next to my feet. His hand stretched out to touch my feet.
I quickly slid my feet, slightly away from my mother.
"Why what?" My toot.