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Daryl stared from behind the glass in the gym as Nania stood in the doorway of their home. 

The woman, as usual, stretched her legs out, but then retreated. And he came back after a while to do the same.

Or in the next minute Nania got to the terrace and then to the park, but still she returned after being outside the house for a while.

Daryl put the barbell in place and then he approached the window while wiping the sweat off his face. And his eyes were fixed on him towards the house.

The man was almost out when Anya and Zenya ran from the porch of his parents' home.

"Tante Nnaaaaaa!!" 

"Well, Zenya? How come you're here?" The sound of a speech from the doorway and Nania immediately hugged the two children.

"Cock in the morning already here? Shouldn't it be school?"

"Almost a minute, Mommy said she wanted to see Aunt Nna." Anya answered.

"Aunty's healthy." 

"I know, but Mommy's word has to keep looking."

Nania was heard laughing, and she was very different from when she was with him.

"Soak Brother? Not having breakfast yet?" Then Nania turns to Rania who appears later.

"Not yet, this is purposely stopping by for breakfast together." Rania replied, and they were just standing on the terrace.

The woman looks to check on Nania. And he's figuring out what might be possible if something happens.

"Let's go to the big house?" bring Rania.

Nania leaned over to peer into the gym next to the house where she knew her husband was.

And yes, Nania saw that the man was watching from inside.

"Mh …."

"We haven't had breakfast together in a long time, have we?" While Rania turned her head towards the mansion when she heard Sofia's call.

"Come, breakfast is ready" he said.

"Come on Nna."

"Ee .. actually I ... made breakfast. It's a shame if it's not eaten, so …." 

"Yep!!" Then Anya and Zenya broke into the house and immediately headed to the dining table where some food for breakfast was already available.

Waffles, fruit pudding and a raisin-studded chocolate setup became the menu that Nania prepared that morning. Which of course makes children want to eat it immediately.

"I want to eat it here, Mommy. Aunty Nna cooked delicious." Anya said, and was followed by Zenya.

"Ih, maybe that's for Om Der." Rania came inside and stared at the room as neat as ever. It was even too neat for the size of the young couple who died.

"Om Der ate it at Oma's house." zenya chirped, along with the man they meant to enter the house.

"Yes, Om Der is going to eat it at Oma's?" Anya added.

Daryl did not answer, but he just sauntered past them towards his room on the second floor.

"Not to think about. Consider it a passing kopaja." Rania patted Nania on the shoulder, and she understood what the woman was feeling.

"Yes, the kids eat here. Later if it's finished straight to Oma's house huh?" rania said to her children.

"Okay, Mommy." Anya and Zenya answered while brandishing their thumbs, while the mouth was already full of food.

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"Tomorrow I'm training at Sentul, so it's like the kids are here huh? Ordinary Friday, go straight away." They had already gathered in the dining room and were preparing for breakfast together.

"It usually is so." Sofia filled Satria's plate with sandwiches and then she placed a warm su*su beside her. So is he for himself.

"Yes, let Nania have her friends. He doesn't think he's out of the house yet." Rania started to enjoy her food.

"By the way it is, some days the movements are a bit strange. He's afraid to get out of the house." Sofia seemed to have found a way to talk.

"Well, how not to be afraid. The last time he came out, the baby in his body died." And Rania also found a way to tell the state of her wife from her sister-in-law.

Sofia and Satria looked at each other.

"Do we need to take him to a psychiatrist? Maybe there's something we should treat other than the physical?" rania said at the same time Daryl appeared.

"Mom don't think you're eating here, son?" Then their attention was diverted as the man sat in one of the empty chairs.

"Yeah, there's kids in there, right?" Daryl sipped coffee as soon as the cup the mother thrust.

"What do you think, if Nania were to take her to a psychiatrist?" Soon Rania asked her sister-in-law a question.

"Psychiatrist?" Daryl.

"Yes. It's nothing, I'm worried if I remember her traumatic history. Fear of having the same mental effect as he is now."

Daryl. He just remembered about it.

"You're not allowed? It's not that I'm pretentious, but it's quite worrying" Rania said.

"I think it's necessary, shouldn't he check up a week after coming home from the hospital? But this was already willing the twelve days he continued to refuse. The reason is feeling dizzy and not strong." Sofia finally had the courage to speak up.

"Not to mention yesterday - he's bleeding again." And Rania increasingly sees a way to talk more.

"Blooding?" Everyone simultaneously.

"Nobody knows?" And Rania pretended to be surprised even though she was actually on purpose.

"Eh forgot. Isn't Mima the same as the others who know huh? We went to the clinic again, right?" his cockfight, and he leisurely continued eating.

"Yes the bleeding, the breathing is not done yet but he's bleeding again. It's like stress." Then he paused for a moment to talk as he watched the housekeepers pass by.

"Mimma?" Sofia called out to one of them.

"No need to call, they're just doing their job, Mah. Moreover, Nania who begs not to tell us. There must be a reason."

"Why is that? She thinks she's doing okay, huh? He doesn't know it's dangerous? Or not care? Why?" The woman almost got up but Satria immediately held her back.

"Calm down, honey." The man pulled her back to sit down.

"But we can't just shut up. I'm taking him to the hospital. What if something happens?" Sofia refused to return.

"Darling …."

"This might mean Nania, Mah." And Rania's words immediately stopped her.

"He's scared, don't you know?"

"What fear?"

"The same reaction."

Sofia finally sat back down.

"Sometimes we like to overreact, and that makes people like Nania scared."

"What do you mean by calling people like Nania?" Daryl felt displeased with the words of his sister-in-law.

"Yes the Nania Kayak. He may feel depressed because of the many things that have happened in his life. You know better than me, don't you, her husband? Should I explain?"

And Daryl almost got back to talking when the woman preceded him.

"Maybe he felt cornered by what had happened, plus guilt. Yes it would be. Mima said she was embarrassed that people knew about her bleeding yesterday. Why should I be ashamed? If anyone knew it would be helped." He lightly said he spoke.

"You know about this, Daryl?" Sofia turned to her son.

"I …."

"Eh, what's your hand? How come I just fucked? Accident where?" All right, he's talking about that. Her mouth was already itching because she knew what was happening at her sister-in-law's house. It didn't matter if the people-oramg would call it too meddling, but Rania felt there was something she had to deal with from here.

And Sofia's view also turned to Satria on the right hand of her son who was still wrapped in bandages. They also realized that.

"Mh …." But quickly Daryl hid it even though they had actually seen it.

"Why are you, Daryl?" Sofia asked.

"No, Mom. Just a little hurt."

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing, just …."

"Does this have anything to do with a broken dresser?" Then finally Satria opened her voice.

"Ri-dress Table?" Sofia is back.

"Nania's makeup desk that Mr. Maman threw away yesterday?" The father sat in his seat. And everyone's gaze was now on him. 

Daryl.

"You think venting your anger like that will get things done?" Dimitri also spoke, although he was a little careful.

"I understand your disposition is like that, and there's probably nothing else you can do. But do you think this won't be bad for your wife? You forgot how he used to be, and who brought him here?" The brother finally couldn't bear to talk.

"Daryl!" Sofia reacted again.

"That's your household, and Nania is your wife. Then all business is your right to settle it, but I can't stay silent if something goes wrong. And I think you're wrong."

Daryl looked up at his brother.

"You think you're the only one hurt by loss? What about Nania? You think he's so ordinary that you think he deserves that kind of treatment from you?" 

"Know what are you with my business? He complained to you?" Daryl answered.

"You think your wife is a complainant? Then how the hell did he live his life before even meeting you? I don't think he'll get any more violence if he likes to complain. Nania will survive from people like her family and should have lived happily, either alone or with the people who accompanied her. Not even suffering like this."

Daryl got up while pounding the table.

"No need to break the table, no manners! Are there parents too?" Rania mediates a dispute that almost occurred between her husband and sister-in-law.

"I told you this isn't a fight. But just let us all understand. Do not just look from the outside doang, but inside Nania again down. Just because he always refuses and says it well does not mean it does not need us. He was so used to being persecuted. Our time doesn't understand? The fault is only one, that is not horrified your speech. But has he never done anything good? Don't just because one mistake keeps making you forget the same thing he did?" Rania spoke calmly.

"That's if you want to understand, Der. If not, then I should take him to the doctor. Maybe staying in the NMC a few weeks is better than being here" said Rania, who left Daryl's eyes wide open.

"Not to be that way either time. I'm just giving the same advice. Before it's too late."

"Mommy, Mommy!!!" Anya and Zenya entered the dining room together.

"What's? Don't make a fuss ah. It's a storm, isn't it?"

"Say Aunty Nna school will be late! You see Aunt Nna jiga mai school." said Anya who hastily took her bag.

"God! Until I forget, right?" Rania patted her own forehead.

"Yes, our hunt is off." She was soon followed by Dimitri. Who then say goodbye to both parents. But before leaving he stopped near Daryl.

"Dengerin yes, sister-in-law. The world is not all about you. Sometimes there are times when we also have to feel the feelings of others. But that's just my opinion you know, whether you want to be horrified or not." Rania patted her sister-in-law's shoulder then left immediately.

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