
"Dear, I'm sorry!" pinta Raka's. "I don't mean to make a joke of you" he continued.
"I know, I love you" said Aira.
"I will try to make the disgust and nausea that exist with me," said Raka while stroking his wife's flat stomach.
"Yes, I'm glad you want to make an effort" Aira said with a sweet smile.
"Now, what do you want? Let me find it or make it!" tawar Raka's.
"Emm, I don't want anything. I want Syakila here to me," pinta Aira.
"Yes, I called him first, yes" said Raka.
Raka immediately grabbed his phone that was on the nightstand, he immediately scroll the phone screen and hit the name Syakila.
Long time the call was connected, but there was no answer.
"Honey, not lifted," said Raka while showing her phone screen to Aira.
"It was, maybe Syakila was busy or resting" said Aira.
"But my son won't understand, will he?" ask Raka to Aira.
"No, I don't want to, but I want to. If there is Syakila, I have a chat," explained Aira.
Aira gave a small chuckle, she was anxious about her husband.
***
That night, Dion returned to his apartment.
He entered the apartment in a shaky way.
"Where from?" syakila asked with her face of worship.
"From outside!" lead Dion with cuek.
"Who are you fighting with?" syakila asked again, she noticed her husband's bruised face.
"I'm not fighting, and I'm not papa!" Dion left Syakila who was silently staring at the door.
"I'm sorry, baby! If I explain right now, I definitely won't understand." Dion said inwardly.
After Dion's departure, Syakila took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Her chest feels tight.
"Your work, mas! What do you think I am? Why do you want to marry me, if you love my cousin's sister" Syakila said.
Inside the room, Dion immediately cleaned himself up. He took his towel and headed for the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom and immediately changed his clothes.
After that, he went out and headed for the kitchen table. On the table, dinner is served.
"Let's eat" Dion asked Syakila. Syakila was raving, and they both mean three, Dion, Syakila and also the baby in Syakila's birth ate in silence.
Shortly thereafter, Dion was finished. Without saying anything, he went to the room leaving Syakila at the dining table alone.
Syakila was silent, wanting to ask about her husband's relationship with Aira, but did not dare because of Dion's attitude that turned quiet and looked gloomy.
He immediately cleaned up his food marks and Dion, after that. He followed Dion into the room.
"Huhh, she's asleep! Very quick," muttered Syakila when she saw her husband who slept on his stomach.
Because it was already very night, Syakila also closed her eyes in the darkness.
"Tha, Thata! Don't leave brother! Wake up, brother please!" racau Dion's.
"Mas, mas, wake up!" syakila shouted while shaking her husband's body.
Dion woke up, his clothes soaked with sweat coming out of his body.
"Thata, where's Thata?" Dion called Thata's name.
Syakila became confused, she was afraid to see her husband who like people do not remember. In his heart he asked, What is it?
"Mas, what's wrong with you? Who's Thata?" ask Syakila.
Instead of answering, Dion cried.
"Why not lift! How am I supposed to do?" ask Syakila to herself.
The clock shows at half-time at 12pm, just worth not lifting.
He decided to contact Raka.
Five minutes waiting, the call was finally picked up.
"Why?" ask Raka on the phone call.
"Help my husband, he's rampaging like crazy!" syakila.
"I guessed it! You must have scolded him!" ketus Raka, after that Raka turned off her phone connection.
"I guessed it! What does Raka mean?" Syakila tried to examine Raka's words.
Somewhere else.
"Darling, wakeup! I'm going to Dion and Syakila's apartment" said Raka to build his wife.
"Hmm, why are you there?" aira asked while rubbing her eyes.
"Dion rampage!" lead Raka "Tomorrow in the morning, you're going there! Dion will need you" continued Raka.
"Why do you need me? There will be Shakila," astonished Aira.
"Udah, tomorrow you will know. What matters now is that you sleep again! Don't think of anything" explained Raka. "Oiya, tomorrow morning before going to Dion and Syakila's apartment, please call mom and dad first. Let them go there too," he continued.
Aira just nodded, and asked nothing more.
After that, Raka leaves Aira and heads to Dion and Syakila's apartment.
After traveling for half an hour, Raka finally arrived. He immediately entered the apartment whose door had been opened by Syakila.
He immediately headed for the room where Dion was on a rampage.
"Yon!" call Raka.
Dion looked up at Raka's voice.
"Raka! Thata is alive" Dion said.
Now it's exactly like crazy, just like when Thata just died.
"Raka, who's Thata?" ask Syakila who was so curious.
"If you want to know who Thata is and what he looks like! You can see Aira!" sahut Dion's.
Syakila said, "How come? Aira is my sister, how could Thata be Aira?" wonder Syakila. He still could not believe what he saw and heard from Raka's mouth.
"That's what Dion said!" lead Raka.
It wasn't morning, Dion was asleep.
Syakila tried to ask but Raka never wanted to answer.
Until finally Aira came with Mama Rina and Pak Bambang.
"Asalamualaikum," Aira said as she entered Dion and Syakila's apartment.
"Greetings waalaikum," lead Raka "You're the same mama and papa, dear?" ask Raka later.
"Yes, where are Dion and Syakila?" ask Aira.
"There's in the room, Kasian Syakila! He thinks strangely of Dion" said Raka.
"I want to see!" Aira walked towards Dion and Syakila's room.
In the room, Dion woke up.
"Kila, how's Dion's doing?" aira asked Syakila who was sitting in the corner of the room.
Just now Syakila was just about to answer Aira's question, but suddenly Dion first got up and immediately embraced Aira's body.
Syakila's eyes glazed over to witness the incident.
Mama Rina, Mr. Bambang and Raka sighed violently looking at that.