
Anita escorts the unconscious Marisa to the clinic. He was worried about Marisa. After seeing the doctor, Anita saw the doctor examine Marisa carefully. From body temperature, heart rate and blood tension. Everything's checked.
Anita was still anxious when doctors checked Marisa's old pulse. When she finished, the doctor sat down and wrote Anita a prescription.
Doctor, what's my friend?" ask Anita.
"No need to worry, just less blood and tensinya down. It may be lack of sleep or too much thought and eating it irregularly" the doctor said.
Anita was silent, was it that way?
The doctor prescribed Anita, after which she came out of the examination room. Anita sat back on the chair made facing towards the ward where Marisa was lying weakly. He looked at her with worry and felt guilty.
Before long, Marisa's eyes twitched and opened slowly. Anita approached and noticed Marisa who was already conscious from her stupor.
"I'm where's mbak?" marisa's got her head.
"There's a clinic near Marisa ko's contract, behind the market. Is it better?" ask Anita.
"Have mending anyway mbak, why was I brought to the clinic? Even at home there is nothing. I just need a break" said Marisa, feeling bad for Anita.
"I was worried about seeing Marisa unconscious, so I took her to this clinic" Anita said.
"Thank you, ma'am, I'm just troubling Anita" said Marisa.
"Mr Marisa I live nothing? I've been leaving my mother and children for too long, because I've only had a little bit of permission." asked Anita, she didn't calm down from the store and her home for too long.
"Yes mbak, nothing. I can go home by myself" said Marisa.
"Well, I'm back home with Marisa."
"Yes mbak, but Mbak Anita will not talk later mas Arga?" marisa asks to make sure Anita helps her talk to Arga.
Anita looked down, she looked at Marisa and then nodded.
"Thank you mbak, I don't feel good to have to ask for help from Anita" said Marisa.
"No matter what, he's also my friend" said Anita.
Marisa smiled happily, she was now even more excited. There's hope to talk to Arga again.
After saying that, Anita walked out of the examination room. He stepped foot, he should have thought before accepting Marisa's request. What would she tell Arga about Marisa. Arga must have been shocked to find out Anita knew about Marisa being an ex-Arga.
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Five days passed, Anita busied herself in order to give her time to think about Marisa's request. It just so happened that Arga also did not visit his home. There was relief in Anita's heart, Arga did not come to her house to flank her.
Anita's phone she never touched either. She is afraid to answer questions from Marisa later whether she has spoken to Arga or not.
And sure enough, Anita's phone rang in the room. Anita doesn't know, she's in the store serving shoppers. Yuni's mother felt uncomfortable ringing the phone Anita did not want to stop.
He then went into Anita's room and took Anita's cell phone on her bed. He saw the name Marisa who called three times.
Who's Marisa? What is the widow woman?
Without thinking anymore, Yuni's mother took Anita's phone which was still ringing. He walks into the store and puts Anita's phone on the table.
"Your phone keeps sounding, who knows it's important" Ms. Yuni said.
"Who's mom from?" ask Anita while taking the goods ordered by the buyer.
"Here is Marisa" replied Yuni's mother.
Anita's hand stopped taking, she lowered her head. As he expected, it must be from Marisa.
"Sir Anita, have I not?" ask the buyer impatiently.
"Yes ma'am, I was taking the last item for a while" Anita said.
He then took his things quickly. Yuni's mother came out again and continued to make sponge in the kitchen.
Anita finishes serving the buyer, she then picks up her phone. See the call history how many times Marisa called her.
Seven times, he saw Marisa calling him up to seven times. Anita let out a long sigh, she sat down on the chair she used to sit in to count and write.
What would he say, had he not met Arga? Haven't met Arga yet, she's getting busy apparently.
Kriing...
Again, Anita's phone rings. Marisa's name is calling. He took a moment, took his breath and he pushed the green button.
"Hello mbak Marisa?"
"Mbak Anita is busy huh, I called up to eight times not in lift as well" said Marisa, Anita let out a long sigh.
"Yes Marisa, I have a lot of customers so my phone left in the room. What's wrong, mbak?" anita pretended to forget.
"Emm, did Anita meet Arga?"
"Not yet, I was busy in the store. Maybe Arga's busy too, so we never see each other again."
He who to such an extent should contact Arga talking about himself. Anita murmured in her heart, there was a sense of annoyance as well.
"Sorry, what I did was a lot. So what I'm doing and I'm thinking is not just about Arga and Marisa. There are my kids I have to look out for and also my shop I have to work with. So to tell Arga, you have to have free time for Marisa" said Anita upset herself.
"Sorry madam then, later let me just talk to Arga" said Marisa lethargic.
He was wrong, shouldn't rush like that. He must understand Anita that it is very hard for Anita.
At first Anita does not want to know about Arga's past with his ex-wife, but if it is complicated like that he also has to think again to take things more seriously with Arga.
"I don't want to miss Marisa, but I really haven't met Arga. He never went home again either. It might also be busy, so Marisa understands Arga's situation as well." now Anita gives understanding to Marisa.
"Yes, I'm sorry I interrupted Anita. I will wait for news from Anita's mother, besides I came alone to her house" said Marisa.
Anita is silent, she doesn't know why she's upset with Marisa. It's not the character he is if something makes him angry or upset.
"I'm also sorry, maybe I got carried away with emotions because today there are many customers" Anita said.
"Yes, Anita, once again I'm sorry. It's been disrupting Anita's work."
"It's nothing."
Then the phone connection was cut off, Anita put her phone on the table. Marisa and Arga.
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Marisa thinks about what Anita said, she doesn't feel as good as forcing Anita to talk to Arga. While he himself only ten more days are given by his mother to return to the city.
Before she returned to the city, she could already get a confession from Celine that she was her mother. Now Marisa will try herself, because she knows Anita will hesitate. But if not with help from Anita, she's very difficult to meet Arga and talk to each other.
Marisa doesn't know, Arga has been busy lately. His job every day there are only reports and complaints about clients who ask for his legal help to take care of the divorce, he also actually wants to meet Anita. But he always comes home the night goes on.
"Pa, the aunt who had not come back yet" Celine told Arga at dinner tonight.
Arga stopped chewing, he looked at his daughter in surprise.
"Why is Celine looking for that aunt?" ask Arga.
Ema's mother was curious, she wanted to know why her granddaughter had to ask about Marisa.
"Kan Celine hasn't said thank you to the aunt for the big teddy bear" Celine said.
Now eating Arga so tasteless, he put his spoon and fork in a plate that still has leftovers. Ema's mother saw Arga's plate, there's still a lot.
"Would you tell me about that woman, Ga?" ask Ema oada Arga's mother.
"I don't know ma, I'm still confused to explain. Would there be anything if I told Celine about Marisa" Arga said sadly.
"Who is Marisa?" celine asked Arga.
Arga looked at Ema's mother instead.
"Marisa's Celine's mom I told you about. Celine remember not?" ask Arga.
Let him tell you who Marisa is.
"So Celine's mama's name is Marisa pa?" ask Celine.
"Yes dear."
"Keep mama Marisa where's pa?"
Silence, Arga was silent again confused. Ema's mother told Celine to finish her meal.
"Celine, let's eat it out. Talk to her father later again." said Ema's mother.
"Yes oma" said Celine.
Arga was getting confused, what should he say?
Celine will be angry if she hides her mother in this village and often to her house.
After she finished eating, Celine was told to go into her room by Ema's mother.
"Think Ga, to say it. Two people are waiting for you to talk, and maybe one more is waiting for you to talk, so that later you will not regret later" said Ema's mother.
Arga nodded, he then lowered his head. Thinking about what he should do next.
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