
The image turns dizzy hearing Alvan's inner voice. Judging from Karin's unworthy behavior could have happened like this. Citra just does not believe there is a cruel person that formulates the person she loves. Karin's conscience is consumed by the virus, so there's nothing left.
"Why? Can't guarantee it, can you? Not everyone is as sincere as you! Give me some time to make a decision about Karin's fate. I'm not a man who doesn't have his heart broken! I will fulfill all the needs of his life but not live together anymore. I hope you understand."
The image was helpless against Alvan's words. Alvan said there is no excuse. Karin's attitude is difficult to guess what else when she is in a state of flurry. Karin lost a baby and contracted HIV, her mentality must have been shaken. He needs people to calm their souls.
Citra wants to calm Karin but many obstacles prohibit Citra from meeting Karin. What will happen when they meet again. Good or bad things coming? It was unanswered before Karin recovered from the miscarriage.
"All right! But promise him every day! Or I'll go see him."
"No. Don't try to see her before we know what she wants! I'm afraid the kids are victims." Alvan was shocked Citra had thoughts of meeting Karin.
"Ok.if that's the father who went there!"
"Well.I promise!"
"Thank you...Oy...Andi how? Dependable?"
"Very good.research and diligent! I made him Wenda's assistant my secretary! Earlier this morning there was a misnumbered file, fortunately Andi meticulously found Wenda's error. If it was sent to the client not a little loss of the company."
The image of a satisfied smile finally Andi had a chance to show off his cleverness in his field. So far people consider Andi only a family pest. Humans are useless. Every day she wears her feminine style. Fortunately Alvan was willing to give an opportunity to Andi to be a useful person.
"Thank you sir! Andi has found her identity! Do not hesitate to reprimand him if he deviates from nature!"
"If he's still a sissy-style kayak, I'll hang him on the roof of the building. Everything has its limits. That must end still ends."
"Drink tea! Cold no longer good." The image of persuading Alvan to taste his steeping tea. The tea was idle from earlier untouched by Alvan. The tea is not as attractive as the image. Tea serves to calm the mind while the image calms the heart. Both are equally calming.
Alvan raised the cup filled with tea. Fragrant tea mints refreshing tongue. Alvan's mouth immediately turned fresh to fragrant tea. The esophagus plong is splashed with fresh water.
"Where am I sleeping?" Alvan placed the cup after half the contents of the cup moved.
"If Afifa has slept, you go home! Our house is small for the size of the father's body."
"But I promised Afifa to sleep with her. You don't want Afifa to be disappointed, do you?"
The image of closing the eyes could not answer. Disappointing Afifa is certainly not in the heart. But let Alvan sleep at home is not the best way. Once you get the next green light, the light will turn on.
"I need a break for the patient's surgery. The presence of my father disturbs my concentration. I hope you understand. I'm not used to having grown men in my house at night"
"You're saying you've never had a relationship with anyone but me?"
"Am I that low? My behavior is intact. Not yet consumed by lust. Go see Afifa! Soon she'll be sleeping. Then go home!" said Fine image without forcing.
Alvan nodded in view of the honesty of the Image. The image needs concentration to perform the patient's operation. Alvan is not a human being without common sense. The Citra application makes a lot of sense. He needs enough rest.
If Alvan wanted to sleep there. The image may not be able to sleep all night. This will interfere with the work of Citra in the hospital.
"All right! I hope one day I can sleep here. I'm the father of the children!"
"I know..who said his grandfather's father whose children? I'm gonna take a shower! It's night..." The image rose to leave Alvan.
"You want to take care of that?"
"By.the reason I'm willing to inject mad dog medicine!" sahut Citra relax. Obscene men like Alvan not a little color Citra days. From the college era until now how many men want to approach Citra. The image is indifferent to all men's fighting. The image closes the eyes of the man so as not to fall in the same hole.
"Much sadists! Hurry bath! It's late at night. Don't let a doctor ignore his own health! Doesn't medical science teach you the dangers of a night bath? Prone to rheumatism and catch a cold."
"Trear..." The image left Alvan in his own room. Alvan stared at the tiny figure missing in the door. If only he had not been a khilaf talak Citra maybe now he is happy with the two women he loves. You say greedy Alvan will not refuse. He did start to like Citra since the fateful incident happened to Citra. Too bad the time is short. A month after their intimate relationship grandfather comes forcing Alvan to fall talaq on Citra. Everything's changing. The image went unheard for nine years.
All wrong Alvan views Karin too perfect. Now eat the most perfect woman in the world. It was so perfect that it took the maggots out of Karin's heart. The stench spread everywhere.
Alvan breathed a sad sigh. Age increased pain also increases. Not enjoying the hard work of a lifetime. Precisely nelangsa at the age near the head of four. It is still fortunate that the image contains children. Try it otherwise, the descendant of the extinct Linga in his hands. Alvan shuddered to remember the reply he received to do dzolim on Citra.
With a heavy heart Alvan went into Afifa's room. The little girl was still studying alone without Azzam. Alvan praised Afifa's perseverance at repeating lessons, though not as clever as Azzam. As long as there is a will there is a way.
"Honey..not ready to learn?" Alvan stood behind Afifa looking at what his son was reading. Indonesian textbooks.
Afifa turned her head to look at Alvan while smiling sweetly. Again the little decik Afifa contributed to the natural beauty of this little girl.
"It's done! Teach Koko! Amei just rehashed let's not forget. Papi's sleepy?"
"Awhile more! Stay small. Papi just lay on Amei's bed. Go to sleep first."
Alvan glanced at Afifa's single bed mattress with a troubled heart. A mattress this small would fit a large body. Lest the collapse will not be able to accommodate two human figures despite the size difference.
"Battle wait for Afifa! Let's finish your lesson! Papi's waiting for you."
"Yes Pi! Just sit on the bed!" pinta Afifa turned her head to face the book on the table. Afifa's face seriously occupied every verse of the sentence in the printed book. Even if Afifa can not rank no problem. This little girl has been trying to learn her best. The outcome depends on the fate of Afifa.
Alvan does not make a sound let Afifa learn to calm down. Pretty bored anyway! But this is the risk of being a role model father. The father who is learning to be a good papi for his son. Alvan was drowsy on the bed of Afifa. Want to lie down afraid of the right to sleep. Citra can assume Alvan reneged on the promise not usik Citra.
Alvan is wrong. How to fight boredom waiting for Afifa to learn. Go see Citra shower or see what Azzam is doing. The little single was indeed a solid-minded child. The present from Alvan was still lying sweetly on the table. Not moving from the original position. Alvan should cry sadly ignored Azzam or should be proud of the constancy of his only son. Alvan must turn the brain to attract sympathetic Azzam. It is not easy to conquer a child as brilliant as Azzam. It takes a slippery brain.
Alvan was sleepy on the edge of Afifa's bed. An hour passed testing Alvan's patience. It turns out that being a perfect papi is not easy. Afifa is easy to master but this girl takes Alvan's time. Afifa is a little sluggish compared to Azzam.
"Papi.." Afifa's soft voice restores Alvan's consciousness that almost drifted into sleep.
Sayu Alvan's eyes are trying to open. Faintly Alvan saw his girl standing in front of him accompanied by a sweet smile. Between unconsciousness Alvan grabs Afifa into his arms. The most precious gift of God in Alvan's life. Holy Angels the Almighty.
"It's over?" alvan asked, bringing Afifa's head close to his heart. Alvan could feel a small nod from Afifa. The tiny head moved swiping Alvan's chest.
"Amei go brush your teeth first! Say good night to mom! Papi wanna come?"
"Where?"
"To mami's room!"
"No need! Afifa. Papi wait here." Alvan deliberately did not fear Citra was wrong to think he was a perverted man looking for a chance. Alvan will build a new image so Citra respects him. Even if they were together again not because of lust but sincere feelings from Alvan.
It takes sacrifice but that's all Alvan can do to throw a bad shadow in the heart of Citra. Alvan was already bad in the eyes of Citra. It's because of Alvan's crazy behavior nine years ago.
Shortly Afifa went back to bed. The textbooks are neatly arranged in their respective places. Faded cream color bag hanging behind the chair. Alvan thought it was a bag containing school textbooks for tomorrow.
Independent children do not bother parents. The image should be shaded thumbs up train children to be true obedient and independent.
Afifa went up to the mattress and then moved to the side to give Alvan a place to lie next to him. Alvan grimaced sadly looking at the place Afifa provided. Half Alvan's body is not contained there. How Alvan can sleep well when the bed is as clean as possible.
"Afifa sleep first! Papi sleeps later! Papi's waiting for a call from Om Untung." Alvan helps Afifa lie on her back. One friendly kiss Alvan presents to his beloved daughter.
Afifa smiled feeling a different atmosphere than usual. Many years the image is always beside him before going to bed. Good night's kiss has not been absent for eight years. Tonight Afifa can't kiss Image replaced by kiss Alvan. There is a sense of haru in Afifa's heart. The wait for years has finally come. A handsome papi accompanied him to the bright dawn.
"Sleep baby! Sweet dream!" Alvan pulls the blanket over Afifa's entire body to the neck.
"Good night Pi..!" Alvan nodded. This man sitting on the edge of Afifa bed did not get tired of staring at the baby who had been lost for eight years. A pretty boy like a doll.
Afifa's breath is regularly accompanied by chest up and down following the rhythm of ******breath. Alvan's daughter has been sleeping in a dream. What is the dream of this little girl. May dreams be as Afifa wishes.
Alvan slowly left Afifa's room. Alvan glanced once again convinced Afifa was gone. Alvan didn't want to let Afifa go after she slept. The little girl must be sad that her papa broke her promise.
Alvan found Citra alone in the living room playing a laptop sitting on her thigh. Silence covered the entire living room. There are no signs of any activity inside the house other than the breath of Alvan and Citra.
Alvan had no intention of disturbing Citra to pursue the thin box-like object. This guy puts his ass next to Citra without any bad intentions. Alvan just wants to know what Citra is doing.
On the laptop screen appears an article about Aids disease. Imagery is learning everything about Karin's disease. Citra hopes that there will be the efficacy to eliminate the terrible disease from Karin's body.
Alvan does not know how to flatter the greatness of the soul Citra. Karin is Citra's biggest enemy. Karin who had destroyed Citra's entire life. It could be that Citra worried about the health of her mortal enemy.
What is the heart of image made of? Pure gold or international quality diamonds? If you fall on someone else, you may be grateful that the enemy has a tremendous punishment.
"Partra..What are you doing?"
The image averted the eyes of the laptop staring at Alvan with clear eyes. There is no implied resentment or anger in those clean eyes. That's the image that has felt mountain sadness.
"I'm looking for an article about Aids. This is a soldier got Aids during a blood transfusion. He was wounded in the war. Doctors had to transfuse blood without a lab check. Understand in the area. It turns out that the donor has HIV. He resignedly chose to live in the wild raising goats and cows. He consumed herbs from nature. He never checked again until the end of his life. He lived to be seventy years old. She doesn't know if she's HIV-free or not. He lived forty years from being infected with HIV. The miracle of the soldier's sincerity." story Image without being asked Alvan. Alvan had no idea what the meaning of what the image wanted to convey to him.
"Then?" tanya Alvan responds to the story Citra.
"Live peace and be happy to be able to fight all diseases. Karin has a chance of living for decades if she thinks positively while taking drugs. Throw out all bad thoughts."
"Do you think Karin can? His brain is full of crazy ideas. Only a madman can betray an adulterous husband with in-laws. You don't know how she threatened me to divorce her? He's gonna spread a tape he's in a relationship with papa."