
The night that was so sad and painful now passes also as the morning sun that has begun to show its light.
"Sir,"
"Sir," The voice of someone who called out to the figure of the man who had just wiped his eyes because of the drowsiness that was still felt for him.
"Hem? Th-yes. What's up, Sus?" dava asked, looking at the woman in front of him in a white uniform.
It turned out that throughout the night the man fell asleep in the hospital chair with eyes that still looked very red. Either the influence of sleepiness or the influence of sadness that accompanied him all night.
"The patient inside is calling you, sir" he said pointing to the room where Tarisya the mother was.
Dava turned his head and nodded the song saying, "Well. Thank you, Sus." He immediately rubbed his disheveled face and tidied up the suit that was still attached to his body.
It felt very tired, starting from yesterday he did not feel the soft bed. Even to fill the stomach he did not do.
Tarisya smiled gently at the arrival of the child who slowly stepped closer to him. There was a sense of slicing a knife in his heart seeing how powerful his children were at the moment.
"Good morning, Mother." said Dava calmly. He sat on a chair and held Tarisya's hand warmly. In the kiss of the hand, the hands of the woman who was very meritorious in giving birth to herself and the sisters.
How great a sense of unreliability to the child, but this all he must talk about immediately.
"Jeff, what's the next step, son?" ask him directly to the point.
Dava fell silent, he gulped down his saliva. He doesn't even know what to do right now.
A few seconds he was silent, and finally Tarisya made a sound again. "Take Mommy home, Jeff. We're moving into the main house" she really surprised Dava.
Nodding his head as he looked at the questionable gaze from Dava. "Well...Mother wants us to gather soon. Let's take care of Mommy's return, son. Mommy is fine." she convinces the child to stay in his position.
Everything was already chaotic, as a parent he had to immediately take action for his children, especially Dava and Ruth who are still husband and wife at this time.
***
In the house is not so magnificent, now Ruth is sitting on the side of the garden yard. The park is so irregular, only the remaining seats are still worth sitting in.
Suddenly the figure of a boy ran up to him, "Well, please don't be sad anymore. Putli so can not be eager to go to school today. What if Mbok Nan allows Putli at school so that he can accompany Mamah at home?" he said he offered with a sad face.
His heart was weak without enthusiasm to see the sunlight that always illuminated his life dim at that time. Ruth was the sun for the Princess all this time.
"You are my sun. If you are sad, then I will be weak. Mah, please don't be sad anymore..." Ruth was stunned to feel a warm embrace from the child's tiny hand.
The only person who will never hate him, will never leave him, will never be angry with him, and will always love him unconditionally.
Weak in the body as if it feels strong even though the pain in the heart is still so slashing.
"Now the Princess still leaves school with Mbok Nan well? Mom doesn't want Princess skipping school. Be smart and be a successful woman later. I can help a lot of people, right?" The princess nodded her head in agreement even though it was hard to leave Ruth alone in the house.
"But...Putli-"
His index finger immediately closed the child's small lips. "Sat...Come now Princess follow Mbok Nan to school. The taxi's coming..." He pointed towards the online taxi Mbok Nan had ordered just now.
Because there was no vehicle in the house today.
"Well, Putli purgi first yeah, Mah?" He hugged Ruth's body once more and kissed her two cheeks.
Although heavy hearted, but seeing the sadness on the face of the mama he did not even dare to argue stubbornly as usual.
"Yes dear. Careful well, son." he rubbed the little head gently and smiled weakly.
In his eyes a moving car left the courtyard of his house. Now there lived Ruth alone who continued to lament her unfortunate fate.
"Jeek! Yuck! Yuck!" suddenly his stomach was so agitated that Ruth could not bear to immediately vomit all of his entrails on the floor of the yard.
His feeling was so uncomfortable, even to get up from his seat he could no longer bear it after several times the process of vomit.
"Oh my God, why don't I feel so good?" By trying her hardest, Ruth finally stood up and stepped slowly wanting to enter the house.
Tap tap tap tap tap
The faint, faint clattering of footsteps came to a halt in the middle as his eyes could no longer see the atmosphere around. Ruth felt a painful head and stomach.
"Ruth!"
"Shandy!" the cries of two people who were shocked when they found Ruth had fallen on the floor unconscious again.
"Dear,"
"Darling, wake up, baby!" dava shouted as he held the head of the wife who was so ungodly because of her face. His heart was really sad to see the state of Ruth he just left one night was like this his glass.
"Jeff, hurry up, son. Take Shandy to his room." the mother's orders were immediately managed by Dava.
He ran with his wife to the house and continued to their room. For a moment Dava stared sadly at the room, so much happiness they created in the room, but he could no longer continue this time.
Especially with the arrival of the mother and father in this house, they will not be able to do anything they want under the opposition of their parents. Dava was the first of the three brothers.