The Love of ROBBKU

Becoming a Better Human Being

Unfortunately, it does not smell, but we can avoid it if we feel uncomfortable. I don't know who started it all, something that really shouldn't be done. However, it was done by the couple. Azzahra who was worried about Mala and Satria who did not come out of the room from that moment felt uneasy. He finally took the initiative to knock on the door of the couple's room. 

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"Son! The food is ready" Azzahra said behind the door. However, it feels lonely. There is no truth from within, making negative things haunt Azzahra.

"Son! Open door! Umi's afraid! Satria! Mala!.

As if in vain he did make Azzahra more frightened and hit the door of the room harder. 

"Mala! Satria! If you don't open the door then Umi will… ."

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The door of the room opened and revealed Satria, who only had her head out, "Umi, we're fine! Please don't fuss, 'cause Nur's sleeping."

Azzahra was silent for a moment, but he felt something suspicious about Satria. This made Azzahra force to enter the room.

"Where? Umi wants to see," said Azzahra while pushing the door, but was held firmly by Satria. 

"Eye!" snapped Satria who was furious about the stubborn attitude of the umi. He regretted allowing the woman to stay at his house, which could be dangerous if Umi knew what they were doing. Her thought. 

"Satria! You want to mess with Umi? Remember you cannot raise your voice before Umi, remember!  Umi's your parents too" Azzahra explained with a blaze of anger.

Satria finally succumbed, if the religious law that comes out of the mouth of the uminya? It will be hard to argue. Azzahra barged in and saw Satria who was only wearing a towel. He could not help himself from asking. 

"Why are you just wearing a towel, Sat?" ask her in a suspicious tone. 

Satria scratched her head that was not itchy, she was confused as to what to answer. 

"Anu, Mi."

"Mi!" azzahra asked a little scream.

"Enjoy! ssttt ... , Nur was sleeping," explained Satria while glancing at the bed where there was the wife who was asleep due to her actions. 

Mala was laid on the bed because of Satria who asked for his right. The pregnant woman was exhausted and eventually fell asleep. 

"I'm sorry, Umi," whispered Azzahra quietly as she passed out of the room. However, when on the doorstep he reminded Satria to take Mala to lunch if the pregnant woman had woken up.

Satria just nodded in response to her umi speech and closed the door as the woman moved away. 

"It was fortunate that Umi did not continue his steps earlier, if it could be dangerous," said Satria slowly as he passed to the bathroom to clean his sticky body due to worship with his wife earlier. Although he was not satisfied because of his thirst that had been esophagus, but at least there was fresh water that flowed peacefully in his heart. 

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In the evening, after prayers and dinner together. They sat in the living room chatting lightly about the planned Mala operation that will take place in the coming weeks. 

Tasya's doctor contacted Satria by phone earlier this afternoon informing her that the schedule for Mala's surgery had been set. Dr. Tasya also advised Satria to be prepared with all possibilities.

"Sat, can you handle everything alone? Let Umi help, "persuade Azzahra to make Satria soft. He who also heard an explanation from Dr. Tasya who said all the possibilities that would happen made him feel worried about the state of Mala. 

"God willing, Umi. There is God with us" answered Satria, clasping his wife's hand tightly. 

"Yes, Umi. Dr. Tasya said there can only be one person who takes care of me," Mala said chimed in her husband's speech. 

A moment of silence accompanied the three of them until the sound of knocking on the door followed by a familiar voice saying a clear greeting. Azzahra immediately woke up from his sitting position and passed to the door to open the guests who came. 

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam, why the hell visit you at night?" reply Azzahra sewot to the man in front of him. However, the man just grinned without sin and barged inside. 

"How are you, son?" asked Udin while sitting on the sofa leisurely. 

Yeah, that annoying guy who always visits uninvited is Udin. Mala's father was like a jelangkung only, came 'not picked up, returned 'not escorted. That's Udin.

"Thank God, sir," Satria replied and Mala compactly made Udin smile widely. 

"Now you won't come here again! Just bother," said Azzahra, making all eyes on him. 

"It's my son's house too, Ra," Udin replied 'not to lose the rent either.

"Enjoy! The father! I want to talk to you guys, okay?" mala's question made Udin and Azzahra look at her with a difficult to interpret gaze. 

Azzahra immediately dropped his body weight on the sofa violently, he was curious about what his daughter would say. 

"By, La!"  azzahra replied hesitantly. However, in contrast to Udin who just kept silent. I don't know what that guy was thinking. 

"I want to see your marriage before the surgery, okay?" mala asked with sparkling eyes waiting for the answers of her parents who immediately stiffened. 

"Nur, you shouldn't have thought about this first. You have to focus on surgical removal of the tumor, yes," Satria's pinta tried to divert the wife's mind. 

Udin and Azzahra were only able to speak a thousand languages, between refusing to refuse and refusing to agree. I don't know, only God knows. 

"Sir, promise is debt! And the debt must be paid," Mala explained as she looked at her husband inside. 

Satria is only able to swallow his silver rough, he feels intimidated by his own wife. Satria immediately turned her eyes to the two parents who had been silent. As if asking for help Satria cleared her feelings. 

"Ehem... , can Umi and Bapak meet the demand, Nur?" ask her with an uncertain feeling. 

"God willing, you are able. When are you going to marry me, Ra?" asked Udin while looking closely at the face of the woman sitting next to him. 

Azzahra was shocked, "Me!"

All eyes were fixed on him as if asking for a definite answer from him. It felt like Azzahra wanted to go into a deep hole and hide in there forever a piece of shock and shame. 

"Being a better man requires sacrifice, Ra," said Udin sage. However, it made Azzahra more cornered. 

"So, what's the answer, Umi?" ask Mala expectantly. Satria was also waiting for an answer from the Umi, with a tense feeling like waiting for an answer from school graduation only. Her thought. 

"Eye?"

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