
06.00
The night had changed in the morning, seen Rafka was silent daydreaming staring at the ceiling of the room. His look seemed empty.
"Rafka, Brother breakfast first well," said Aria opened a bushel that she took from the apartment and had filled it with breakfast menu.
"Is Keyla awake, Umi?" rafka looked at her mother.
"Not yet, she was still sleeping," Aria sat on the edge of the bed positioning the bed to slightly raise.
"Eat first" said Aria feed food to Rafka's mouth. But Rafka did not open her mouth.
"Rafka," said Aria sighing heavily
"How can Rafka eat if Keyla has not eaten," said Rafka turned her back to Aria.
"If you don't want to eat, when will you be healthy? Then how can you take care of Keyla if your condition is still like this" said Aria hope Rafka understood.
Rafka finally understood and turned back her body. Slowly but surely Rafka finished her breakfast.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am, young master." Vano knocked on the door and entered the room.
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh."
"Young lady is awake, madam." Hearing that Rafka was immediately excited and wanted to wake up but Aria prevented it.
"Let Umi be there," said Aria.
"No Umi, Rafka also wants to see Keyla." Rafka really wants to see his wife and has a four-eye talk with Keyla.
"Again there after the wheelchair came" said Aria.
"But umi...
"There's no buts! Umi says wait for the wheelchair and it has to wait!" Aria resolute.
Rafka can only resigned to see Aria go out of the room, he also wants to come but his Abi has not come to bring a wheelchair.
"Vano, tell Abi to hurry!" rafka's Order.
"Good sir."
On the other side.
Keyla had woken up from her sleep, the woman did not see anyone beside her when she opened her eyes. The silence and emptiness that he felt, this is how it felt when he was abandoned all his family and lived without direction in this great city.
Chequek.
The door opens, Aria looks into the care room Keyla while carrying a bushel of food.
Seeing that Keyla's eyes were perfectly rounded, what her husband's family already knew. Ah, Vano can't keep a secret.
"You're sober?" tanya Aria put the food bushel on the nightstand.
"It's Mom."
"Call Umi, honey. You're my daughter too" said Aria smiling sweetly at Keyla.
"Yes Umi."
"Is anyone sick?" tanya Aria sat on the edge of the bed.
"Nothing, umi."
"Don't lie, no one may be sick" Aria said.
Keyla looked silent and only let out a long breath. The woman seemed to have no passion for life.
"Built breakfast, let's have breakfast. Before that we go to the bathroom first to wash your face," said Aria.
"Yes Umi, just put the food there, Keyla will eat."
"When will that be? Sick people are hard to eat, if they say they'll eat later it means their code won't eat,"
"Come here, Umi help." Aria tries to help Keyla get up, there is a wheelchair in the room. Vano is on standby from night.
"Keyla can be alone, Umi." Keyla runs her wheelchair to the bathroom. However, Aria continued to push the wheelchair into the bathroom.
"Umi just wait outside" said Keyla quietly.
"Alright, if there's anything call umi well."
"Yes umi."
Aria comes out of the bathroom and closes the door leaving Keyla alone in the bathroom.
Coinciding with Aria's exit from the bathroom, Rafka had entered the room using a wheelchair pushed by Gabriel.
"Where's Keyla, Umi?" ask Rafka looking around.
"In the bathroom" replied Aria.
"Why Umi let her alone! What if Keyla can't stand?" ask Rafka worried.
"Abi and Razka and Vano came out firstwell, Keyla didn't wear the headscarf because." Aria diverts the conversation, free to explain to Rafka who every second as I worry about his wife.
"Umi's not going to accompany you, baby. It's just that Keyla doesn't want to accompany me, Keyla wants to be alone he said."
Aria pushes Rafka's wheelchair closer to Keyla's bed.
"Rafka wants Keyla in a room with Rafka, umi."
"Yes, baby."
Shortly after, the bathroom door opened, and Keyla was trying to get out of the bathroom. Seeing that Aria instantly helped push Keyla's wheelchair.
Keyla rolled her eyes seeing her husband already in front of her. What he had to say, he was not in the mood to speak and answer whatever it was.
"You're healthy, baby?" keyla asked with a sweet smile towards Rafka. Rafka did not answer, he just looked at Keyla with an indecipherable look. That made Keyla feel wrong.
Aria helps Keyla to lie back in bed. After that Aria opened the bushel and prepared breakfast for Keyla.
"Why silence? Does it still hurt?" keyla asked, looking at her husband who was silent and looking at him intensely.
"Breakfast, son." Aria broke the awkwardness. He knew Rafka was controlling his emotions, which is why he chose to mediate between his son and daughter-in-law.
Finish breakfast.
"Umi, please leave us a moment," Rafka's delicate pinta.
"Yes, honey. Speak with a cold head" replied Aria stroking Rafka's head and then out of the room.
After Aria came out there was another silence that made Keyla more wrong.
"You're great, yeah" Rafka said breaking the silence.
"What's great, baby?" keyla asked, trying to calm down.
"You're great. It's great to do something without my permission" Rafka said with emphasis.
"I've got my permission" Keyla said.
"When?" ask Rafka.
"When you're unconscious. At that time I asked you for permission, because you were silent I thought your silence was permission" Keyla replied with a chuckle.
"What kind of reason is that? How can I say yes and no to unconsciousness?" ask Rafka annoyed.
"Don't be angry, baby. Soon old, if soon old I will find a young one again," teased Keyla melt the atmosphere.
"I'm not kidding, Key."
"Who is kidding? I've always seriously known" Keyla replied with a small laugh.
"Is that happy you? Aren't you feeling sick and missing something?" tanya Rafka felt strange to see Keyla who kept laughing.
"I've lost nothing, baby. Why do I grieve, if I am sad it will only make things worse for me" Keyla replied casually.
"Ck, it's hard talking to you. You can't be taken seriously" said Rafka. The man looked more different than before according to Keyla. Her husband looked even more grumpy and grumpy. Is this the other side of her eco-friendly husband.
"Don't get mad dong, my handsome husband." Keyla tried to tease Rafka so that the man returned to being gentle.
"I'm not angry, I'm just upset and worried. You're a reckless woman" said Rafka, closing herself in on Keyla.
"If you're sick but you're still handsome, baby. Whether my eyes are troubled," teased Keyla caressing Rafka's face.
Rafka grabbed Keyla's hand and kissed her on the back. It made Keyla's cheeks instantly blush.
"So sweet" said Keyla, chuckling.
"Here too dong," pinta Keyla pointed at his forehead. With pleasure Rafka obeyed Keyla's will. Starting from the forehead, right and left cheeks to the lips Keyla also get the morning ration.
"You again," Keyla's pinta became even more arbitrary. But, with pleasure Rafka served the will of his wife who was fairly spoiled.
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This is so old yeah guys. Udah 1200 words nihπ standard one eps.
Sorry if this chapter is less fun.
Author sleepy time because πππ
Though the idea is still rushing profusely, just because the author's fingers are tired and the eyes ask on the lid of the author pause firstππ
Typo scattered everywhere please be wise in commenting well.
tbc.