Prison Wound
The fifty two part
Simultaneously, the door of the room right in front of Raditya stood wide open. The bitter and bitter taste of the remaining vomit that was swallowed back in the throat immediately felt increasingly bitter. The disgusting liquid spilled from Radit's mouth, right at Riena's feet.
"Sorry, Bee ...." Only two words Raditya could say. His cheeks seemed red with embarrassment. He really does not feel good.
"Mas ... Is Radit sick?" The real Riena was still very surprised by Raditya's arrival and also what had just happened to her even reached out to check Raditya's forehead. The beautiful woman was not the least bit uncomfortable with her feet wet and sticky exposed to vomit.
"I--," Raditya did not continue his words. This time, her little heart whispered for her to take advantage of the opportunity to regain Riena's attention. "Maybe I just catch a cold. After the dawn prayer, I will take a short nap. Now you clean your feet, Bee. Sorry ... I really can't help my nausea," added Raditya reflexively pulling Riena's hand back into the room.
Although a little uncomfortable and not yet comfortable with Raditya's treatment, Riena did not refuse. He went straight to the bathroom in his room. While Raditya took the clothes in his wardrobe that there is a room.
Not long after, Riena came out of the bathroom wearing a home-made negligee that had changed. "I'm ready for the hot water, Ay. You take a shower first. Let me get you some warm ginger let's have it."
Raditya nodded slowly. In my heart, it was clear that the man was blossoming. After a long time Riena treated herself like a figure that was very scary, now the attitude of his wife softened. Although it was still far from the warmth before, this situation was already worth being grateful for. Riena was in the process, so she had to accompany the process without much complaining.
Meanwhile, Retno and Rama who walked through Riena's room, almost slipped because Raditya vomit liquid was also left there.
"Innalillahi, who's got water here? Why not clean it up immediately? What if Riena's passing by. Can fall into danger," said Retno with a distinctive crisp sound.
Hearing the noise in front of her room, Riena came out. "What's up, Ma?" tanyakanya.
"This is who's got water here. Uh, wait, there's whole rice, too. What the hell is this?" Retno bent her body. Take a closer look at the spill that's actually not so much there.
"Oh, this is Mas Radit's vomit. Rien hasn't cleaned up yet." Riena took a dry doormat in her room and placed it right above her vomit.
"Radit's coming?" Retno and Rama compactly bend their heads into the room. They did not know the arrival of their only son.
"Mas Radit's still in the shower, Ma, Pa. Looks like it's in the wind." Realizing that her two in-laws seemed quite surprised by Radit's arrival, Riena hurriedly gave an additional explanation.
"It could be Radit's having a lot of thoughts, Ma. The stomach recurs not only because of late eating, but can also be triggered by stress." Rama gave his opinion.
"No-no. Mama is sure this time is different. Rien, let's go to the gynecologist this morning. Mama's sure, the child you bear, must be Radit's son. What Raditya is going through right now is exactly what your father used to experience. When pregnant Radit, mama is not like pregnant people in general. Even your papa is vomiting, dizzy and this cravings."
Riena fell silent. Every time she talks about pregnancy, she feels unprepared and wants to avoid it. Had the dark event of rape never happened, this pregnancy would have been greeted with great joy by Riena.
"There's no need to leave if you're not ready, Rien. You are the sole owner of yourself besides Allah. No one else has the right to set you where and how. Papa is sure you know best. Enjoy your life now. Although it's hard, Papa is sure you can. Remember that! You're still so lucky compared to the other girls out there." Rama tried to mediate between the wishes of Retno who impressed a little pushy. While Reina herself is obviously still heavy to grant Retno's wish.
After that, all the residents of the house also gathered in the mosque to perform two rakaat obligatory worship. No exception with Raditya who came later approaching rakaat first started. It was there that Raditya met Rinto. The two men who could be said to love Reina so much showed awkwardness-not as warm as usual. The atmosphere lasted until the congregational dawn prayer was over.
"How are you, Pa?" Raditya said hello while kissing the back of Rinto's hand.
"As you can see. After this, we'll talk in the park." Rinto replied with an equally flat tone and face. The man walked away from Radit, following Rama who had gone from there because there was a call of nature that could not be delayed.
On the other hand, Retno and Rosyani whispered to each other softly while glancing at Riena who was folding her face. Both mothers seem to be planning something.
"How, Ma'am? We have to be a little reckless. I think this is the right way." Retno pulled Rosyani's arm slightly strongly. He intended to invite the iron to immediately move away from Riena's position.
"But if Riena's papa knows how? Tau himself, right, Mas Rinto is now very difficult to understand our common understanding? It could be runyam. And what I fear the most, if reality is even far from our expectations, Riena will definitely sink more into her trauma." Rosyani looks really doubtful.
"Sir, we are a woman who has been pregnant and given birth. Even though our children are just one, it does not mean we do not have much experience. I am 100 percent sure. Already, ma'am, we're Bismillah. This is also for Riena. I'm sure if there's been clarity and proven our guess is true, surely Riena will slowly return to how it was." Retno continued
trying to convince Rosyani. The two continued to walk away from the musholla. Passing through Radit who is still faithful waiting for Riena without greeting.
