Rania script
mr. RT and Mr. RW
Aksara woke up hearing the light cry of a baby,
he rubbed his face with both hands to make himself aware that he was actually still sleepy because he could not sleep well these two days.
" Uhh.gantengnya.." Aksara immediately took the baby from the nurse's sling.
The reddish-white, thick-haired little creature wriggled in a blanket pack, on the arm of Aksara.
His tongue stuck out like he wanted milk.
There was an overwhelming feeling that ran through his heart when he looked at his son who was in his arms.
This is a small creature that he has been waiting for all this time, a small creature that will make him feel more at home and may be a little lazy to go to work later.
His birth should be covered with happiness, not even the cries and Lamentations of the Scriptures, silent Aksara complains, why this is what he thinks..
But he was sure, his wife would wake up soon and hold their baby.
" Hopey baby? kasiannya... later if mama wakes up, ask to drink with mama yes..?" Aksara spoke to her baby who only replied with a stick out for the sake of the tongue.
He continued to talk, whatever he said to the baby who continued to bend his body, making the Aksara anxious and wanted to hold it tighter.
But Aksara realized he could not do that.
Because of that in his breath, he held back and temporarily threw away his anxiety.
" Lee.. Go home first, let the aunt who is looking after Yuni, you take a bath there while changing clothes.." the voice of aunt Irma came in carrying a warm coffee and a pack of rice pecel.
" But yo breakfast sek.." added aunt Irma.
" No te. I just want to wait for my wife, she must be disappointed if there is no me when she opens her eyes." replied Aksara firmly while continuing to swing her child swing.
Aunt Irma let out a long sigh,
" yes, ", he said.
" Ehh! your baby should not be swinging so.." advice tantenya.
" If ndak nangis not in swing mas. later he habitually ask in swing continues.." mbak Yuni also advised.
The silent character did not answer, he brought his face closer to his son's head.
" Mambu yo boy? your father dung adus began to winggi (smell yes son, your father has not bathed since yesterday ).." babble aunty Irma made Aksara smile, a smile that is rare now.
But the smile was lost again when his eyes hit Rania who was still unconscious and lying at the end of the room.
" Doctors have come?" ask aunt Irma,
" The sampun was this morning." replied Aksara calmly,
" yeah wes.you are calm, rausah makir jerk lee.." advice aunt Irma.
in the afternoon, Aksara continued to sleep and woke up feeling unsettled.
He repeatedly approached his wife, feeling a slow breath coming out of her tiny nose.
His lips pressed against each other, signifying how agitated and disillusioned the Aksara was.
At his touch his wife's fingers, while kissing him.
" Of course you're just sleeping, baby..
not only me, but our son is waiting for you..
he's monggil..
exactly like you..
his nose. his lips. "said Aksara in a soft voice, he suppressed his feelings.
" Don't wake up even if the doctor says you're okay, but still my heart is filled with fear..
I'm afraid you're sleeping on Ran...??"
the voice of Aksara turned raucous, he buried his face between his hands that grasped Rania's fingers.
" I'm sorry?? I'm too selfish.my sense of belonging makes me overreact to you..
I'm just afraid of losing you again..
don't repay..
don't pay me back, Ran??, because I left you 10 years ago..
I don't know why you didn't wake up when you should have woken up..?!"
the man wanted to get angry, there was a huge rumble inside his chest, a sling..
" Satanoy..?! my wife. I love you. I love you..!" he said mixed with emotion and despair, his chest could no longer hold the rumble..
and finally only tears burst out from the corner of his eye.
Rania's finger which was smaller than Aksara's finger was wet by Aksara's tears.
" You made me cry too. Oh my God, you're the first and last woman to torture my heart like this..
from the very beginning you entered my house you took my attention..
As for not, the shabby little Rania, her hands and feet were covered in scars, her body was as small as malnourished.
How the characters do not sympathize.
Aksara remembered very well at that time, even her stepmother was filled with scars that were not small.
The character continues to sob without sound, it vents all its sadness.
" I'm not dead yet. Why cry like that..?" The script was silent for a moment, it was a familiar voice, it was familiar,
his eyes blinked in disbelief at the figure of his wife who was looking at him with eyes that were still weak.
" Ran??" the voice of the scripture does not believe,
" Yes mas.." Rania's voice sounded again although a little weak.
" You wake up, baby??!" the sounds of the script are louder, though,
" yes. mas noisily the problem.." answered Rania make the eyes of Aksara filled with tears again,
instead of silence, the man cried again while kissing his wife's hand.
All the families gathered because they got the news of Rania who had been awakened, like saying thousands of thanks..
the whole family kissed Rania with a smile.
Dimas and Jihan and his fellow teachers used to come in droves to pray for Rania's recovery.
" Can I kiss him..?" rania asked Aksara who was holding their baby.
" Of course dear. "answer Aksara brought the baby's forehead closer to his mother.
" It's sad that I haven't been able to carry her yet." said Rania, confirming her head.
True, he still can not do heavy activities, in addition to the seams in the abdomen, there are also other wound stitches that he must keep so as not to open.
" You must rest. later when you are well you will carry it every day.." said Aksara endlessly smiling at his son.
" uh uh uh. baby." her voice complained to her son.
" Right of this I'm okay what rest?" ask Rania while fixing the pillow position.
" Why should I forbid you to rest Ran?, you do have to rest a lot of affection.." replied Aksara affectionately.
" Well, doesn't it matter if I sleep? I'll cry again if I sleep..?" the tone of Rania flat namum seemed to tease Aksara who was caught wet crying her.
The face of Aksara meet,
" how much do you listen to my words Ran?" ask Aksara, please,
the two looked at each other, Rania then smiled.
" A lot.." she said with happy eyes, lying on the bed did not prevent her from flirting with her husband.
" for example? I doubt you'll listen to my words?" Curious characters,
Rania smiled again,
" like I was the first woman to torment your heart, " replied Rania, in fact she did not hear much, just the last sentence of the Scriptures alone.
" You did torture my heart!" aksara answered with pouting lips covering her embarrassment because of her confession.
" Mas also said that from the beginning I took your sympathies..
has he?
are you in love with me that small?,
wah.. mas should educate me as a brother, instead of turning me disguise. really not worthy of an example.." Rania pura scoffs.
" Facing you? when?!"
" and then, like, take me where I go, I can only go out with you, and forbid the boys at school from approaching me..
is that his name? by the way, my brother, but I have long fallen in love with me.."
The script was silent, his face was like a boiled crab.
" It's good, I did it because it's dangerous where alone, I'm afraid you know the bad guy?!" answer Aksara
" So my anger when there is a man who invites me out is because of the pure fear of a brother?, not because of jealousy mas?"
Tanya Rania held back her smile because some of her limbs were in pain.
" Yes.there is also jealousy.." replied the script cf. Deut,
" Once, why do you talk about the past, while we already have a son of the fruit of our love now.." added Aksara a little sewot, he was annoyed by the fact that what Rania said was true, since long ago he was always jealous when Rania was close to his male friend, and even he was half-dead preventing Rania from being close to anyone.
" Who is the fruit of love?" ask Rania,
" we are. RT pack time is the same RW sir.."
Aksara's face was really upset, her lips were swollen without a smile.
