
The chant of children's songs that flowed melodious from the lips of the 5-year-old little girl enlivened the condition of the car that was driving on the highway. The night had greeted quite late but never visited also made the girl feel sleepy. He sang along with music that came from the radio. In the front seat there is a cool father singing while driving while beside him there is a mother who smiles widely with a cellphone in her hand, recording an impromptu concert from her only daughter they have.
The sound of laughter echoed after the music on the radio now changed with the voice of the announcer. The 5-year-old Alea laughed amusedly as she kissed him with gaiety and said proud sentences because she had just won the provincial 1st math olympiad champion. Not only my mom, I did the same thing. Asking Alea to slightly lean forward so that she could be hugged with one hand by father.
The thunderous laughter instantly turned into a great scream when it felt a strong enough blow from behind. Pushing their car tight until it hit the side of the toll barrier and ended up rolling twice. Mother's embrace in her body is getting tighter.
"sorry"
Alea woke up instantly. His breath was wheezing when the dream came back when his body felt so tired. He missed both his parents. He misses mom and dad. He missed their embrace which was sure to open wide when Alea returned home in a chaotic state. But, everything is just wishful thinking. They were gone, only the 5-year-old girl survived the collision that night.
Intend to get out of bed. Alea was shocked when her body suddenly grabbed her from behind to make her lie back on the bed. No need to be asked who did it, obviously only Arsen was someone who did not know since when he had moved to lie in his workspace. Last night, Arsen slept in his bedroom and he slept in his study.
"sorry"
Not saying anything, Alea turned her back and placed a hand on Arsen's forehead. The heat has decreased, no need to be taken to the hospital, Her husband only needs additional rest to make his condition recover. Later in the day they have to visit Aunt Jihan in the hospital.
Alea put away Arsen's hand that was still coiled around her waist. No. gabe. He did not want to lose again just with the softness that the man gave. "Detachable. I'm going downstairs. I'm going to cook. You should also eat before taking the medicine"
Not granting Alea's request, Arsen hugged his wife's body even tighter. Alea's call had even gone from 'gold' to 'you', Arsen realized his mistake must have been really fatal this time around and it would be hard to forgive.
Sure oes. Which woman would be ordinary if her husband still kept the taste with another woman? Even during their marriage, their physical touch was just a hug and a hand grip, most intense yesterday, and even Arsen even made a mistake that must have hurt his wife.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what I said yesterday."
"Save your apology. I don't need it now. Don't forget, your wife is only 20 years old, still childish. And I'm pointing it out now"
Arsen closed his eyes as Alea completely slipped out of his embrace. Get off the bed and walk to the door. The sound of the door not being heard made Arsen open his eyes slowly. Alea stood there while looking at him with puffy eyes and a little puffy. The sound of crying last night that he heard from the study was not a hallucination.
"You know, even though I'm over 25 years old, I can't do this either" he said then completely disappeared from behind the door.
Arsen rubbed his face rough with both hands. The dizziness in his head increasingly felt throbbing pain. Arsen injured Alea, Arsen injured his wife and Arsen only realized after doing the fatal thing.
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"Mr Alea wants to cook again? I think I'd like to eat what's in the fridge"
Pouring hot water into aluminum cups, Alea did not forget to add tea and sugar in it. To get Arsen to go to the hospital later in the day, the man needs to eat to get his energy back. Actually not only to visit Jihan's question, but change his mind, until there Alea will also force the man to check the condition of the body. Alea had to be sure her husband was healthy and fine before the scary word came out of her mouth.
"Mas Arsen had a fever last night bi, so I made porridge."
Bi Ina's eyes seemed to sparkle hearing it. She thought that Arsen and Alea's household would be destroyed after what happened, but it seemed that Madame Amel and Mr. Bagas could breathe a sigh of relief because this son-in-law was still so considerate with their son "Here, please, I did what made mbak. Alea's resting her head"
Refusing when bi Ina was about to take the sodet from her hand, Alea shook her head slowly "Bi Ina is discharged from the hospital?" alea asked to switch the conversation.
"Yes mbak"
"Where's aunt Jihan?"
"It's better, ma'am. Only the germs are still in shock so told to be treated for 1 more day"
"Thank God it's better bi. I'll be there later in the day. Now aunty rest first yes, later the new fiancee ngerjain aunty's work"
Alea turned his head as he heard an approaching step. Arsen walked closer towards them then chose to sit at the dining table. From the clothes worn, it seemed like the man had already taken a shower before descending. There is a little relief because the face of Arsen mas which last night looked so pale is now a little colored.
"Yes has been mbak. Aunt permission to go to the room first. Excuse me, man"
As soon as bi Ina left, Alea poured the porridge into the bowl then carried it to the front of Arsen. Put it on the table with a cup of warm tea and then choose to sit in front of her husband.
"Eat, you need energy to lie to me again in the future"
Arsen according to him when the insinuations from Alea again sounded. There was no need to be angry because this was the consequence he deserved. Last night Arsen thought of his future plans, and as long as he thought about it there was only Alea's name that kept coming up and walking forward with him. It was time he forgot about Dira and returned to his legitimate wife.
"Reserve and take medication. The plan is later noon just look aunty Jihan. It's just that you're squirming now that it looks better than last night and your face is also not too pale. So we ate straight to the hospital. I'm sure you won't faint let alone rain just because of your heartache if you meet Dira there. "
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By Arsen, kicep by kicep. Accept the insinuation