
Days changed weeks, Rania's condition improved again, her face brightened..
cheerful smile.
Although both are still impressed to keep their distance when talking on the phone,
but the worries were not as much as yesterday.
Aksara only once a day call, that's when he came home from work.
While Rania who is still not so recovered her belief just lifted the phone and replied to a makeshift chat.
Sometimes in her heart asked what business was so urgent that her husband decided not to see her at all.
But he did not want to think too hard anymore, I think Rania, he thought,
she wants to deliver her baby safely and healthily.
The last time he checked, the doctor warned him not to stress,
because Rania looks sleep deprived and so on.
Rania was walking without wearing footwear, her intention was to exercise lightly, as well as join Yuni's mbak to shop at the end of the village stall, which is located not far from the highway.
" Well, did Rani?!" call one of the mothers who just came home from shopping as well.
" Nhh.." Rania nodded with a smile, though,
" yes so. road dawn, let give birth to it smoothly and healthy." added the mother of the mother who is in her 60s.
" It's an USG? wedok po lanang nduk?" ask the mother to come closer and stroke elus in Rania's stomach.
" Don't know ma'am.every gender check is closed." replied Rania smiling.
" Owns.yeah wes, the important healthy..father e here tho?"
" mas Aksara kas in sulawesi bu..."
" owalah, but later if you give birth to tho..?"
" no. " answered Rania still smiling, but,
" how many months has it been?"
" eight more ma'am, another month like that.."
" owalah. ya wes. continued the path. ben healthy. mother went home first, wanted to cook.." the mother said goodbye, and passed away.
" Mom? come on. "call Yuni from a distance because Rania is far behind.
Aksara is busy here and there, he has also packed all clothes and other items.
Aksara's gaze surrounded his household, already starting to empty,
of course. because he sells his furniture at a slightly skewed price.
There was happiness, but there was also sadness that crawled his heart.
This house has been his for years, accompanying him to spend time and also his solitude after the service.
In addition to his bachelor memories, this house also became his first night with his wife, many sweet memories with Rania here even briefly.
It felt a little heavy letting go, but inevitably he had to sell it.
He should also start thinking about finding additional income, for the guarantee of the life of his wife and children later.
Not that it is not enough, but the Aksara type is a wife indulgence.
He did not want his wife to complain later, especially he knew Rania's childhood was full of shortcomings,
he really does not want Rania to feel that again when living with her.
Although not excessive, at least everything is enough, Aksara thought.
Aksara opened the door of his house, in front of the door there was already Ilham and Wulan.
I don't know why the two came to visit.
" Into the mas?" aksara.
" But on the carpet, I've sold the chair.." Aksara smiled lightly, allowing the husband and wife to sit on the carpet.
" When did you leave?" ask after sitting down.
" Dusa mas's.. " Aksara commented on the smile, she then turned to Wulan who had been silent since.
" Thank you lan," said Aksara arrived, arriving,
" thank you what?" Wulan asked in surprise.
" Thank you for explaining what really happened to my wife." Aksara said smiling sincerely, she really felt grateful.
Wulan was silent, she was confused as to what to answer.
" The same.." replied Ilham quickly.
" Ihh, this mas?" Wulan pinched Ilham's waist,
"aduuduuuhh?! end you just shut up, will I answer..?!" ilham said while grinning withstanding the pain in his waist.
" At least I thank you." said Aksara again, Aksara,
" I don't deserve your thanks.I should even apologize to you..
I'm sorry, because I have your life in shambles." Wulan's voice was depressed.
Aksara was silent for a moment, he sighed and smiled back.
" If my wife forgives you, it means that I too must forgive you..
don't be like before and love Ami well both. "said Aksara calm.
" Husband must also be loved by Sa." capped Ilham did not accept his only son who was called.
" You can even be jealous of your son? really right..." Aksara shook her head while laughing.
" No, don't mind him." - Wulan.
" I want to tell you something." he added more seriously to Aksara,
" it's about your wife.."
" say..?" The characters listen seriously.
" He seems to have had childhood trauma, disappointment can make him take decisions that are beyond his habit..
so all you have to do is understand him well..
don't make her depressed or feel like you don't deserve to be trusted." - Wulan's advice,
" a lot of reading books and learning after this. like me now, when he onset I was not surprised.." said Ilham added.
" I understand his childhood like that, but I didn't expect that the trauma wasn't gone?" Aksara wonder, but the word Wulan has a point, it's good he learned.
" You don't put too much restraint on him Sa. give him some wiggle room,
Alkara tumbled,
" You are afraid that your fists will be strong, where there is a man who dares to seize your wife." said Ilham.
" Huss?! this is a senior why not even a bad finger?!" Wulan glared at her husband.
" Eh, without me teaching him he beat up people yesterday..
never mind, do not glare at your calm and understanding husband." Inspiration makes the Scriptures wince, saying,
" Geli mas heard the words calm and understanding." said Aksara.
" You don't miss me, if I'm on leave, I'll visit you.. " Ilham laughed, though,
" Mad don't miss me when there's trouble.. "
" what problem...I can solve everything myself." said Ilham as he looked at his wife who looked at him in search, saw Wulan and Ilham who like that Aksara laughed, as he looked, surely he will miss the figure of the Inspirant mas that understanding.
Rania picked up her HP, it was quite late at night but her hands were itching to contact Aksara.
After weighing in undo his intentions, because surely Aksara has gone to sleep.
Rania almost forgot the time difference between the island of Java and Sulawesi.
Put his HP back on a small table beside his bed.
Tied himself up, while stroking his stomach.
" It's night, son, sleep." said Rania felt the baby in her stomach move.
Shortly after arriving Rania's HP rang,
Rania slowly got up and took her HP.
Apparently vidio call from Aksara, a,
" Ran.." sounds Aksara, seen also Aksara who is still sitting in front of the porch of the house.
Rania smiled with relief at the sweet face of her husband.
" How come you haven't slept, baby?" ask Aksara, please,
" no, why haven't you slept?" ask Rania back, please,
" Mas is doing a lot of work. Nanggung want to sleep, not finished yet." replied Aksara smilingly showing dimples of her cheeks.
" What kind of job is mas? when I was there I never worked till night..?"
" There's something to be done before I go back to Java. something light.."
Rania nodded in understanding,
" Have you eaten?" ask Rania later,
" sampun (already) dear.."
" uh..??" rania's sigh arrived, though,
" why Ran?!" ask Aksara with a worried look,
" it's. nendang keep mas.."
" well, he knows his papa's phone..? patience, dear..
soon papa will come home." said Aksara with a look full of longing.
" Don't sleep at night, take a break..
in a few days I'm home.. patient, right..?"
Rania nodded, though,
" Yes mas.. mas also immediately rest yes..?"
" yes Ran. go to sleep.." Aksara nodded with a smile, then turned off her vidio call connection.
Rania put her HP down, though,
" that's you son.your papa will soon be home.patient yes son.." said Rania while stroking elus stomach, his heart filled with calm after seeing the face and voice of her husband.