The Metamorphosis Of Vani

New Life

Getting married young, being a wife and getting pregnant at the age of 18 are not Vani's goals. He used to dream of becoming a psychologist like Dr. Rin. Dear doctor Vani, a doctor who has given support for her to become a strong woman like now.

But what will be said fate said is different, because the mistakes made by himself now Vani must bear the fruits of his actions. The tormenting young pregnancy plus being at home in-laws and Bimbim's unexpected behavior.

This morning Vani stood in front of the balcony in front of Bimbim's room. The fresh morning air hit her tiny body, her face pale akhibat nausea vomiting suffered.

From inside the room an old woman called him, “Non this breakfast mbok junction at the table huh?” Said mbok Sri, the most senior servant in this house. The waiter who took care of Bimbim since he was a baby.

“Mbok, Which Bimbim?” Vani asked as she walked over to mbok Sri.

“Oh den Bimbim already out running early in the morning while nengokin workers from this morning non” replied the mbok.

“Non Vani looks so pale, Don't be okay, right?” Ask the concerned mbok.

“Not really mbok, I'm fine aja.” Answer Vani.

“Ya already if so the mbok down first continue the work mbok yes,if there is anything, then push the number 4” said the mbok while looking at the phone stuck on the wall near the mattress.

In this 6x5 meter room Vani feels lonely, even though the room as large as it is available a soft and luxurious bed, large LCD TV. Luxurious cupboards and sideboards, beautiful and fragrant minimalist bathroom. For him the room was empty, there was no beauty in it.

Unlike the room that used to be, even though it is small but very comfortable. Even with just an old-fashioned tube tivi with ant spots adorn the screen. Antenna that must be swirled to get a good signal. That was enough for Vani to make her feel very happy.

If for some people happiness lies in luxury and abundant property. Another case with little girl Vani, her share is not a treasure that makes her happy but a broad heart and gratitude for what God has given her.

There was no smile on his face, only a flat face without a smile that he had recently appeared in front of his wife. If at the beginning of the marriage should be decorated with beautiful, different from Vani who must swallow bitter pills for suffering which is not really 100% of his own actions.

“Do I get you breakfast?” Vani's question broke the silence.

Without answering anything Bimbim just passed by. Vani's heart was broken to pieces, the man he loved now turned to hate him. Never mind to talk to each other, not even looking at each other. “What kind of wedding is this?” Pekik Vani in heart.

At about the same time, nausea and vomiting came back. A taste he could not endure in the slightest. Instantly his body was limp and slow. While limping he reached the end of the table and sat down on the chair.

“Huh profit only.” Vani sizzled while washing his sweat.

Seeing the young pregnant Vani almost fell down, there was not the slightest care from Bimbim, the raut of his face remained flat. Not a single bit of his body fluttered. Be loud! It's conceited! Arrogant! That is the nature of Bimbim now.

“Bi...Can you get me a glass of drinking water?” Vani stammered.

“Bim... I am talking to you.” Add it with a soft tone.

But Bimbim is still Bimbim, a thousand languages in front of Vani. His steps were moved towards the dispenser located beside Tivi's desk.

“Nih!” He said while offering drinking water. How happy Vani's heart, it turns out in his mind, in his silence and in his act he still wants to obey his orders.

“I'm sure, the feeling is still there!” Vani said with a small smile.