
the atmosphere still seemed quiet, no one from one of the people in the room could answer Bayu's words.all were still in his mind, each, regretting the Rita who played reported to the police without any mediation family but their small hearts also denied the behavior made by their wives.
even if they were in Rita's position, they would do the same. at the moment they cannot imagine how their wives will survive the cold of the cell floor in the next few days.
"then how does it go for our wives in Bayu?" ask one of the fathers beside Mr. Bagas suddenly asked a question .
"pardon me beforehand, my fathers, I also did not intend to reward Bagas' mother and other mothers. it's just that the police have come and the report has entered so we have to wait for some time to revoke the report so that the mothers can all be free again" rita's reply was justified by Naura who was also with them when the arrest took place.
"eat it mbak Rita, should everything be discussed first well. let alone we are neighbors to the right left, front behind mbak Rita. someday no need whatever we must intersect mbak, mbak, it is not good if only a matter of misunderstanding like this playing gini-rich police reports" replied Mr. Bagas resentfully staring at Bayu and Rita alternately side by side.
"sorry sir Bagas, I'm really sorry, but try if Mr. Bagas in my position or the current Bayu mas, please, but hopefully the fathers of all this have never felt what I feel at this time, sorry I have to go to the room" answered Rita who painstakingly withheld sobs so as not to spill in front of the fathers.
Rita also stepped into the room by occasionally wiping the tears that had flooded her cheeks, by holding the keena in her room she opened the door and sat on the edge of the mattress after putting the keena in her crib.
Naura who was more her sister-in-law went into the room followed her until she finally saw Rita was wiping her tears and occasionally heard a small stuffing from her mouth, Naura was sitting next to Rita who immediately embraced Naura tightly.it is not easy for Rita who has to get a marriage test this heavy, whether from Maura or from her own neighbors. what is clear is that all this is a blow to the mental Rita who just finished giving birth.
"sorry Naura ya mbak who can not help anything" said Naura stroked the back of Rita who still hugged her tightly.
"bak tired nau, why always mbak cornered. if they are in position mbak, if they can live days full of fear because of terror. mbak has asked the same mas you let mbak follow mother and father but mas you do not want to be away from mbak and keena, continue problems like this. mbak tired nau, honest" rita replied with sobs filling the entire room.
"yes yes, Naura knows, Rita is patient" replied Naura to calm Rita who was still crying.
"mbak will talk with mas Bayu, so that mas can live with mother and father in the village. mbak do not want to continue like this nau" said Rita with a whim.
"continue if mbak Rita goes with father and mother, later I'm the same who dong mbak. I'm alone here or I return to mother's house. is that it?" naura answered her lips.
"iyaa lah nau, when you want to be alone outside without being monitored" Rita answered quickly.
"you see, mbak, minglingan I join mbak Rita aja in the same village father mother.after all there must also be a university kan mbak" replied Naura with a whirlwind face.
"there's nau, but it's not as good as it is now" replied Rita who had stopped crying.
"yes gapapa mbak, the important thing is that I go to college. I really do not want to want a good university or not, the important thing is that I go to college" replied Naura confidently.
"lagian nih ya mbak, I can also list diugm. quite can ngekos right there too, besides I also want to change the atmosphere more fres mbak. ngga rich here, too, a lot of pollution I will need new Susana mbak" continued Naura with a smile fluffy with all the fantasies that he had arranged.
"just fantasize, not necessarily mas you ngizinin" answered Rita made Naura immediately disperse the delusion that she had compiled.
"yesa mbak Rita is not cool, then I also compile all the fantasies that exist even updated. aaahhkk" Rajuk Naura put himself in Rita's house.
"our task was to convince the Bayu mas to give nau permission, now we are two voices.Hopefully your mas allow us to move for a while, aamiiinnn" rita's words were greeted with Naura aamiin's words that sounded lethargic.
"honey, you're inside" Bayu's voice sounded from outside the room, before long the sound of the door squeaking also made Naura wake up by itself and then divert to the figure of Bayu who had just entered the room.
"have you gone home yet?" ask Naura slowly.
"already, just wanted Maghrib too, yuk get ready to take ablution.you go back to your room there, pray Maghrib first" replied Bayu made Naura nod her head.
then, Naura stepped out of Rita's room and Bayu to her room next to her second room.
"however, I understand what the fathers feel.If I were in their position, I would be confused because their wives were in prison" rita answered not daring to look Bayu in the eye, immediately turned her eyes to her son who was in a crib not far from where they both were.
"why did you just walk into the room, baby?" asked Bayu again still in a soft tone, Bayu knew his wife was experiencing pressure that made him more quickly carried away feelings.
"gapapa mas, not only did Bayu know that he was sleeping. I also held his sling, so I brought it into the room" replied Rita confidently, hiding the true reality from Bayu.
"yasudah if you do not want to tell a story, gapapa. yuk we wudhu first, azan already" asked Bayu.
"mas first, I lift keena first. later we replace the wudhunya" replied Rita with a soft look, then approached keena who was in the crib the baby then carry it carefully because keena was still asleep.
Bayu also stepped into the bathroom, accompanied by a sad look Rita who noticed Bayu's back was getting away.
"mas Bayu is not sensitive as well, it is indeed a real person" muttered Rita who was upset with Bayu, he shook his head and looked at the innocent face of his son then smiled.
before long Bayu also came out of the bathroom with a wet face exposed to ablution water, Rita also put keena back into the crib because azan had stopped. then he took turns doing ablution, then he took turns, until then pray together with the husband.
both of them finished doing their duties as a Muslim, they prefer to continue with teaching because they have not yet woke up from their sleep.
in Naura's room, she who had finished Maghrib prayers and also taught was surprised by the sound of a mobile phone ring that surprised her.
"auntie, tumben phone to me. what's the matter" he murmured in surprise. because all this time his mother's domestic assistant was always in direct contact with Bayu, but no matter why this time he even contacted Naura, he also raised the call bi asih.
"assalamualaikum, what's wrong?" naura asked quietly after sliding the green screen on her phone.
"Alhamdulillah mbak Naura lift, I call mas Bayu but his mobile phone is gaakif mbak" replied bi asih slowly.
"iyaa gapapa bi, what's wrong? is there something bad?" asked Naura curiously.
"emm no mbak, just aunty want to talk to mas Bayu. this is a bit more personal mbak, so if you can ask for help I want to talk to mas Bayu. can you?" tanya bi asih carefully fears her employer's son is offended.
"iyaa bi, wait a minute yes I samperin mas Bayu first" replied Naura.
before long Naura also knocked on the door of Bayu's room and also Rita.
"what's the matter nau?" rita asked who opened the door of her room to see Naura on the side of the door holding a cell phone.
"mas Bayu where mbak? this is a phone call he said he wanted to talk to Bayu" replied Naura gave her phone to Rita who nodded her head.
"why don't you just call to Bayu, usually?" rita asked curiously entering her room followed by Naura behind her.
"what's the matter nau?" asked Bayu who saw Naura entering his room together with Rita.
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