The End of Hope

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"Who?" Ares asked, full of curiosity, even he frowned while facing Naya.

"Allah," Naya replied calmly as if she had not just dropped the boom on the man.

'Oh Allah. Nayya! Who thought?'

Ares looked calm again, although his face had looked cloudy.

Whenever Naya would go out of the house, she would read the verse of the chair, in addition to reading the do'a out of the house. The recitation of this verse will be a shield or shield, which will ward off evil, for anyone who reads it.

Once upon a time there was a woman who came home in the middle of the night because she had to do overtime in her work. The veiled woman had a house that passed through an alley that was quite prone. Sure enough, when he was about to enter the area of his house, he saw a group of street youths who were drunk. Until he was a little scared. But the woman calmed down by remembering Allah, and reciting the verse of the chair, continuously. Until he passed in front of the young men, smoothly without the slightest disturbance from them.

The next day, there was a terrible news, there was a crime in that place. In the news it is said that there was a woman who was killed horribly after being forced to serve na**u depraved the youths. Of course the news shocked the heart of the veiled woman, who last night passed through the same place.

Until one day, all the young men who were perpetrators of the crime were caught. The veiled women who had met them came to the prison, where the young men were held to account for their actions. The woman asked why they did such a heinous deed, and she was a woman who also passed through the same place. The answer from the young men was very surprising, they did not dare to disturb him, because they saw two men dressed all in white, high in stature, who walked with women. At that time, the woman was veiled, not seeing anyone walking with her. Yes, it could be that this is a blessing from reciting the verse of the chair.

Suddenly Yoni returned to his voice, "Ummaa.." Yoni called Naya while whining. The little boy hung his hands in the air towards Naya. Showing a desire to be on my lap.

"Sir, get downin Yoni first" Naya said as she patted the bed.

"Why?"

"Yes. I want to carry it."

"This." replied Ares as he approached Naya and held Yoni's body in front of Naya.

"Eh ..." Naya took a step back, avoiding any close contact with Ares.

The man pulled the corner of his lips, put his son on the bed, and moved away from there. Naya hugged him.

"Why cry? Hm...No bedwetting, right?"

The little boy shook his head.

"Well, it's so pinter. Come on, wanna eat?"

Yoni shook his head again. The body is still hot high, the possibility is still no appetite. Naya continued to chatter to persuade him to eat, because the hospital had delivered breakfast to all patients this morning.

"Kasian, this sholehah boy, who's sick, baby?" naya asked, and Yoni showed her some of the bandaged parts of her body.

After a long chat with Yoni, and managed to make the boy eat even a little, Naya looked back. He saw Ares sitting not far from them. He only realized that Ares had been observing the interaction between himself and Yoni, even though he seemed busy with his cell phone. Naya leaves Yoni for a moment in her bed and approaches the small table beside the bed, then opens her food supply.

"Sir, are you going to work?" asked Naya without looking at the one being asked.

"Hmmm..." Ares mutters.

"Breakfast first, sir" said Naya again.

"Hmmm..."

"Please, Sir. I brought a little food if you want to eat."

"Why didn't you answer my phone?" Ares asked back.

'Eh, this guy is just nervous'

Naya stopped her activities, sighing deeply, while looking at the person who asked.

"sorry. Last night, hp-i was silent. So I don't hear that there's a phone, keep my phone off,"

Naya had seen a lot of calls from Ares on her phone last night, but she deliberately did not contact Ares back to ask for his needs, because she immediately charged on her phone, until this morning. Naya has not had time to look back at the contents of her phone, because she was too busy cooking to prepare herself, to go take care of Yuni today.

"Oh, so no intention of calling me back?"

"What did you call me?"

Hearing Naya's question, Ares rubbed his face with both palms. This woman is like testing it.

'Nay. You should not ask again. The hell time you forgot? That's right'

"Are you asking me, what am I?"

Now they stood face to face, and Naya said, "pardon me, sir."

Ares looked away while smiling wryly with a sentence coming out of Naya's mouth. And rubbed his neck.

'What are you sorry for? Don't tell me you want to switch the conversation'

"Yes, fine. You I am sorry. Then?" ares said a little calmly.

"Don't you ask me, apologize for what?"

'Allah, this one is really testing my patience. You're not my wife yet this way'

"Yes. Is there a mistake you have to forgive?"

"There was. But, Sir. It's almost eight o'clock. Will you be late?"

'Astaghfirullahal'adhimi... Nayya!'

"I've permission to come late to the project, today."

"Oh" said Naya. He again approached Yoni, sitting on the side of the bed, as Yoni whined again.

Naya had prepared breakfast on the small table. If Ares wants to eat or not, it's up to him. He held Yoni's body in his lap to keep the boy calm. There was still an infusion hose on his hand, so he had to be careful about doing so.

"Sir, it's time for Yoni to take the medicine, right? Where's medicine? He ate a little. But it's good."

"Alhamdulillah, great boy! Want to take medicine" Naya said as she clapped her hands. Ares also smiled looking at the two women in front of him.

"Now have eaten, have taken medicine, so now rest, yes... Sleep again."

Yoni refuses to sleep, but he is quite calm lying down with Naya rubbing her back. The boy looked quite tired from the pain all over his body.

Naya's mind split in two directions, Ares and Yoni.

"Where is it, sir. How did Yoni fall?"

'So you don't exist, Nay'

"Yes, it was an accident. I don't know how it happened. I just told you Yoni fell, when I saw he had __ "Ares said disconnectedly, his voice stuck in the throat.

Suddenly he remembers the circumstances in which he found Yoni, who was covered in blood, similar to the circumstances when he found his wife in the hospital.

Naya sees a change in Ares's face, and she also remembers the story of Nindy's death, which Dinda told her at the time. Until he switched the conversation to something else. He knew very little of the fall of Yoni from Dinda, he wanted to hear from Ares himself, but seeing Ares' suddenly changed face, he quashed his curiosity.

"Sir, are you okay? Sir, Yoni can eat fruits, no. I brought an orange." Naya said as she pulled out a few oranges from her bag.

Ares glanced at what Naya was doing, her heart warmed, until the memory of her wife disappeared. He stood at the edge of the Yoni ward, and looked at Naya who was still peeling oranges.

"Now, tell me where your parents are. I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Kan Yoni is still sick." Naya looks to be. He refused to discuss the message.

When he came earlier, he did not want Ares who was in Yoni's hospital room, because he was very lazy to discuss this.

'Ck! What does that have to do with Yoni, si? It's our business'

"I went to your parents' house. You're here take care of Yoni."

Hearing Ares's words, Naya was stunned without a sound. He could hardly believe that this man would react so quickly without thinking.

"If I don't want to take care of Yoni, how?"

"That means you're not serious about what your message means."

'Eh, why is this so?'

"So you want to go there, my parents' house is far away, sir. In the meantime, the sick child was left behind. I am so dad as his dad."

"And for the good of his son too."

Naya chuckles at Ares's words, which she says are in a hurry. But Ares thinks otherwise, because his departure is not for himself but for his son, so that they are more awake, and easy to manage all affairs if there is a mother at home who takes care of her children. Even faster is better.

"Sir, think Yoni's recovery first, instead of thinking about going away."

'Yes, this is also for Yoni, who do you think he is for? Even if we can get married right now, so if Yoni later comes home from the hospital there is a guard!'

"Now .." said Ares approaching Naya, so close that he lowered his head to look at Naya who was sitting on the side of the bed. Naya rewinds her body, awkward.

He continued, "I want to ask you. What did your message mean at that time ... ?"

Naya did not reply, she inched away from Ares while keeping the orange in her hand. Fearful.

Ares again said, "what does that mean, you want to be my wife?"

"I didn't say I wanted to be your wife."

"Then, what does that mean?"

"Sir, about my message at that time... I'm sorry to offend you, but the truth is it's just..."

"Just what, hmm...?"

"I'm just ready to be a child's mother."

'Astaghfirullahaladhim's... It's the same, Nay!'

"Yes. So my wife is automatically a mother of children right!"

'Ih, if you can, don't have to be a father's wife'

"Yes, sir, sir. But _ _ "

"What?" Ares asked as he moistened his lips, if possible he had grabbed his chin, or pinched his cheek.

'I can't wait for people'

"Sobenter..." Naya said as she grabbed the phone from inside her bag, then opened her screen and typed in some messages.

"Already, sir," said Naya.

"What's that?"

Ting!

The ringing of a mobile phone sign incoming messages on Ares's smart phone. The man opened a chat application on his phone and there was a message from Naya who sent his father's mobile number.

"That's, dad's number. If you want to know where the house is, you can call my father directly and ask to share the location."

"Have you sent me my number, and known me to your parents?"

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