TRAVELLER LOVE

Furqon and Sari

After I heard the confession of the woman who was none other than my own real mother, she was even more shaken. Thankfully, the husband's space is always beside me. Always strengthening.

Three days after my grandmother left, I got a call from abroad.

" assalamualaikum" said someone from behind the phone.

" waalaikumusalam" I replied. From the voice of the caller I know him well.

" furqon?"

" yeah, I'm furqon, I'm sorry for my grandmother's death"

" thank you furqon"

" oh, I'm going back to Indonesia today"

" really ?"

" yes, wait for me at your house!"

I was confused as to what to answer, I felt guilty to her husband, .

after Furqon's call was cut off...

" assalamualaikum's. Ra, I'm in Indonesia."

" waalaikumusalam Ri, really?"

" sorry for the passing of Grandma Yah"

" thank you Ri"

" i'm going to your house tomorrow"

" yes, I wait"

" assalamualaikum"

"waalaikumussalam"

What I had in mind, the two of them Furqon and Sari must have been lovers. Although there was still a slight sense for Furqon, but I tried to bury her deeply for the sake of my dedication to my husband's Space.

kreeekkk. door opens..

I saw my husband come into my room with a tray in his hand. I smiled at him...

" Dear, eat first" he said gently.

" I'm not hungry." I refused.

" just a little darling, I'm bribing yah" I saw my husband blowing porridge on a spoon before feeding it into my mouth.

"mouth book, aaaaaa" Angkasa bribed me like a child. I also ate with my husband.

"Mas, I'm full"

" a little more baby"

My husband is back to bribe me.

" hmmmm, honey, I think it's time to open my heart to receive Arini's mother"

" did you mean?"

I was wondering what my husband said, maybe there was a point. I'd better ask my mother directly why she left me as a child.

" all right, mas. I'll try."

" that's donk. Zahra, no matter how she is she's still your real mother, dear, struggling mother, you have to respect her."

" yes, thanks for reminding me"

" same baby.want again?"

" i'm already full"

Suddenly I felt very nauseous, my stomach was like in a stir. I felt like I was going to spit out all my stomach contents. I immediately ran towards the bathroom

oeeeeeeekkkkk, yeeeeekk, yukkkk...

And sure enough I spit it all out. Dizziness in the coconut begins to attack. With great difficulty I walked out of the bathroom.

"why you, baby? sick"

" maybe I just catch a cold"

" i'll call the doctor, baby"

" don't do it. I'm fine. I just want to rest, after that it might get better"

Suddenly Bi Surti came with a cup of warm tea..

" sorry sir, madam, this is ginger tea. Arini's mother made it"

" ah iyya Bi, where's mom?" my husband said while taking the cup of ginger tea.

" arini's mother was in the kitchen, sir, she had heard the madam was nauseous, so she made ginger tea for the lady"

" oh iyya, thanks bi"

" same sir. I'm going to the kitchen first"

" drink first baby. hopefully after this the nausea disappears"

I also drank the tea made by my mother. It felt so good . I smiled considering this was my first time drinking mother-made tea. After that I fell asleep...

" get up baby, it's dawn" my husband heard trying to wake me up. Eyes are too heavy to open.

"hemmmmm," I tried to get up.

" how do you feel, baby? did you eat??"

" yes, my mas"

After performing the dawn prayer. The nausea came back, what is it? I'm not usually like this. I immediately ran to the bathroom... It feels unbearable again..

" dear.are you okay?"

" don't know I'm suddenly nauseous again"

"don't-don't......"

" don't-don't what is it?" askaku full of search