Patience of My Husband

Firna Change

Eight o'clock in the night Arka came back, this time with mama. Mom cried to see her daughter lying on her bed. The situation is slightly better than the time at home.

"It's okay, Rani is okay. Rani just needs a break to recover the energy. Tomorrow will also be healthy again" I wipe your back so as not to be sad again.

"Yes, I'm okay, I'm good. Mamah don't be sad like gini" Rani assented my words.

"How not sad, if you see a sick child like this. In the intravenous needle stick anyway" Mamah still sobbed.

"Udah mah, you better pray for Rani's healing." Arka.

"Let mama keep Rani here. You guys just go home"

"Well, let Arka take care of Rani. Mom's coming home with Caca ya" Rayuku.

"Yes, ma'am, just go home. Let Arka be here" Arka spoke again

***

After arguing with mamah, and issuing all persuasions, finally mamah want to be brought home with me. Arka accompanies Rani in the hospital.

After arriving at the home momma immediately paid to rest in her room. Same with me, I entered the room. But as I was about to take a break, I thought back to the doctor Vilia.

I also tried to contact my mother. But my call was not received. Maybe my mom is asleep. Because it's ten o'clock now.

Suddenly I remembered Firna. I tried to contact him too.

"Hallo Fir, haven't slept? I asked when my call was received.

"hi Ca, I haven't slept. Still talking to my friend. A friend of mine came to see me" he replied .

"Friends? Who?" I feel weird about Alda.

Alda's friend is my friend too. Why did he not mention his name. Or maybe he has a new friend, which I don't know about. Because ever since I married Arka I've been rarely with my friends.

"Oh this, my friend. Name's Haris. I know you sometime" said Alda a little stiff.

A familiar name in my ears. Is it possible that Haris is a man who will accept Firna whatever she is.

"Daris? I think I know you, but I forgot." My answer.

"You know him. This is Haris my old friend. I don't think I've known him to you yet" Firna said in surprise.

"Oh, maybe you're right. I don't recognize him"

"Btw what's wrong with tumben night-night calls. Do you have a problem?" Ask Firna.

"There's no Fir, I just..." It feels bad to want to continue my words.

"What's free? Kangen is the same as me" Ledeknya with confidence, then he chuckled.

"Yes Fir, I miss you, Sama Alda, let alone Joy. What if we hangout tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry Ca, I can't. Now that I'm out of town" Firna refused my invitation.

He is usually the most enthusiastic to meet. But he said that he was out of town, when this afternoon I saw him in the hospital. What might be after returning from the Hospital he immediately went out of town.

"Out of town? since when?" Askaqua.

"Ahead home from your in-laws, I'll be gone tomorrow. Sorry yes, I left before you came from Surabaya." Firna said softly trying to convince me.

"Yes Fir, it's okay, no problem. Instead I say thank you, just as Alda is also willing to accompany my mother-in-law. But are you okay now? Or do you have a problem?" My toot.

"Yes I'm fine. How's Rani doing, is she healthy?"

Firna tried to divert the conversation. Maybe so I don't wonder any further.

"Now he is being treated at Permata Hospital. Last afternoon I took him there" I answered, as if to provoke his words. But Firna was silent no more words from him for a while.

"Hopefully get well for Rani"

"Yes Fir, thank you. Oh yeah Fir I want to ask you something, but you don't get angry, this afternoon I saw you....."

Without waiting for my answer, Firna decided on her call unilaterally. Something's wrong with Firna. At the beginning of the conversation he said he had a friend coming, when invited to hangout he said he was out of town, when asked about this afternoon, he said, suddenly he hastily disconnected his phone.

It's not usual for Firna to behave like this. Usually he is always open whatever and with whoever the problem is. But this time I'm not talking to Firna. I feel like he has changed into someone else.

Even Firna's way of speaking has now changed, she's not calling you - me anymore. But using the word me-you.

Still curious about Firna's changes, I tried to find out from Alda.

"Hello"

"Heemm" Sahut limp, typical of sleeping people.

"Have you slept?" I asked, because it seems like Alda is lazy to talk.

"Heem. This who?" He asked if he had not read the name written on his phone screen.

"It's Caca. Yes, if you are sleepy. I'm matiin" I intend to disconnect the phone call.

"Eh wait wait wait. Don't matiin" he said quickly.

"Why are you?" Ask wonder.

"Sorry ca, I don't see who's calling. I just lifted it. I didn't know it was Elo"

Alda tried to explain.

"Tumben part, you're sleeping at this hour?" Because he doesn't usually go to bed early.

"Once again, want clubing also no temen. Want to hang out also me again on touring. Go home overtime, just stay in the room. Egg laying on my forehead" Selorohnya then accompanied by laughter.

"Alda, there's something I want to ask you, I want to see you in person. I can't wait for tomorrow. Mending now" I said.

"Emang loe wants what, it's important"

"On Firna "My Sahut.

"What's wrong, now he's at his aunt's house in Semarang. Don't you know?"

"He said it was the same with you? Since when was he in Semarang?" My toot.

"I think it's been a week"

"I should've called Firna, too, I asked...."

I told Alda everything from the time I was in the hospital until I called Firna.

"Huh, are you serious?" Alda sounded surprised by what I said.

"Yes I'm serious. What if tomorrow we take him, you have time, right?"

"Could. Tomorrow just ask permission just the same bang Jul. Must be in love. I've been working late lately"

"Don't be too fancied if Al's work. Remember your health. If you are sick, who will take care of you. But I can't make you look like you anymore. So you should be able to take care of yourself" I said gently.

"Yes Ca, thanks you still care about me. Only you can understand my situation. Even my parents don't want to know what's going on with me. They only raised me with money, money, and money. Not the love"

I know that behind her strong-looking nature, she actually harbors a deep sadness.

He doesn't have to work hard to earn money. Because every month, both parents have transferred a large amount of money.

He works only to entertain himself.

"Patiently yes, everything will be beautiful in time. Oh yes tomorrow you invite me yes" My love

"okay"

"Well if so, now you take a break" I said and ended the phone call after he agreed.