
In the room, Ruth looked towards the door of her room.
"Wait for Dad?" chirp Putri noticed the eyes of Mamah.
"Em.no really, honey. Come here accompany the booby Mamah." Ruth pulled the small hand to get closer to her and climbed into the bed after a long time of sitting.
In her heart, Ruth was very curious about the arrival of Rafael to her house. While Dava did not want to discuss at all never even want to talk about his family problems.
"Why does it feel like something is wrong? Astagfirullah.eh O God forgive me. I don't trust my husband very much." Ruth closed her eyes in awareness of her wrong speech at this moment.
Here, Dava lowered his head. "Come on, Dav. Your wife's situation is very worrying.huh."
"I think you're very wise in making decisions right now. Everything is in your hands." continued Rafael again after sighing so tight it feels.
Dava was silent.
If he just kept quiet, things would get harder. More and more lies continue to cover other lies.
Weary. He is tired if he continues to play like this. When is life full of drama?
While on the other hand, he will not be able to be frank if he has to make his wife and prospective children victims later.
"I'll think about it, Raf. Thanks yeah." yeah."
Rafael immediately patted his friend on the shoulder and stood up from his seat. "OKAY. Then I have to leave right now. Come to the hospital tomorrow. Give a reason for your thoughts tonight. I hope you don't endanger both of their lives. Good night."
"Night." said Dava without energy.
His black eyes stared blankly at the departure of Rafael who was getting away from his house until completely invisible again.
"Darling..." A soft voice that of course he was very sorry who the owner is now spoiled on his arm.
"Ruth, why come out?" Dava was nervous looking at his wife's face. He was afraid that Ruth would hear everything.
"Oh my God, did he hear that?" inner Dava while gulping down his saliva.
"Told talk. What's important until I can't hear it? Hem's? You're not hiding anything from me, are you?" Ruth straightened her body to face her husband.
In her hands the face of the husband until he was really straight looking at her. "Dav, what's wrong?" ask me gently.
"Everything's fine, honey. I just don't want you to linger outside the room. Your condition is still weak. Let's go into the room." Dava hurriedly grabbed his wife by the waist without giving her time to ask back.
Both of them walked to their rooms. "Honey, tomorrow I have to go to the office early in the morning" Dava said as he opened their room door.
"Tomorrow? Is the promise still the day after, Dav? I'll come to the office too. Okay?" That happy and beautiful smile made Dava really difficult to acknowledge their true status.
On the swab of that fallen haired head. Then kissed her briefly. "Whatever happens, keep smiling like this, honey" Dava said, making Ruth frown.
"Yes yes, my handsome husband has nothing to worry about. While you're still there next to me, I'll smile like this."
"But..." Ruth hung her words.
Ruth nodded her head quickly. "Ehem.but if there wasn't a husband by my side, I wouldn't be able to smile anymore. Or maybe I smiled like that because I was already in the mental hospital hehehe."
Hearing Ruth's words that sounded very offensive, Dava could not speak anything. Although those words were actually just the origin of what Ruth had said.
"Hey, are you okay? I'm just kidding, honey. It's an impossible thing anyway, isn't it? you're leaving me. I believe it will probably never happen. Especially..." Ruth lowered her smile as her hand rubbed the still flat stomach.
"Here is our son." he continued later as Dava's eyes stared at his stomach.
Can not say anything more, now Dava can only smile forcibly listen to the babbling of his beloved wife. As powerful as he could, he held back the tears that had been welling up in both of his beads.
"Dav, did I mispronounce the word?" ruth asked confusedly when she saw the sad look of the husband. Of course, even though the tears did not fall, it was very clear Ruth could see her husband was currently in tears.
"No. Let's get some rest. You need to rest a lot. And tomorrow, I'll still go alone. No words come, got it?" he said he poked his wife's nose.
"All right, no problem. It's important tonight I don't want to know my husband has to hug all night. How's it?" let him start bargaining. And quickly Dava nodded in agreement.
"Come on." Ruth chuckled again with her husband when he was very close to the bed.
It may be ridiculous, but this is what makes Ruth fall more and more in love with her husband.
Chequek.
The sleep light is turned on after the main room light is turned off.
Both of them seemed to close their eyes quickly inside the thick blanket. Without knowing if in a different room there is drama.
"Mbok, the Princess wants to bob the same father if so" he said he wanted to get out of bed.
"Eh, Princess. How the hell is that? Poor dong Mamah Ruth alone. Kan Father again help make a grandpa in the stomach mamah. How's it? He said he wanted to have a big grandpa, right?" persuade Mbok Nan who began to see the face of the Princess as usual.
"Hiks hyks...Putli would like to bobo in the company of Father or Mamah, Mbok. Putli later no one loved anymore." his sobbing had dropped tears of disrespect even though as hard as he could not show his sad face.
There was only the sound of sobbing and tears falling slowly. As always, the Princess is always acting haughty not wanting to look weak in front of people.
"Dad with Mamah again kangen-kenan. Mamah Ruth is also sick, does the Princess not feel sorry for Mamah? How will Mom get sick again?"
The boy nodded quickly. "Putli doesn't want Mbok, Mamah is sick again. Putli loves Mamah." Mbok Nan smiled then gently rubbed the Princess' head.
"Come, let Mbok who accompanied the Princess sleep. Later if you are healthy, the new Princess at the Friends of Father or Mamah even at the same time both can also be. Yes sweetheart?"
After a long time the drama lasted, now all were asleep in their respective rooms. Unlike the Joints that have just closed their work laptop.
His eyes looked at the wrist that displayed the luxurious watch there.
"Why a long time, I think it's 12 it's still nine." grunted because of the work he's done piling up but the clock is still moving so slowly.
"They're all definitely not sleeping at this hour, what am I supposed to do again?" He stood up from the work chair, grabbed the car keys and also his briefcase which had contained his laptop earlier.