Turning Hell into Heaven

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Sneezing

The room lights on.

"Mother"

Lukman slowly approached Dara who was lying on his bed.

"You want what you are?"

Dara was struck by anxiety because he memorized correctly with intonation and the look of the eye that Lukman displayed just now is a sign that there is a desire that soon wants to be channeled.

Dara's memory surfed to a few months ago. At that time Dara had experienced paralysis but Lukman despite the gentleness and super-cautious attitude still fills the inner living either for Dara or solely for the sake of Lukman himself.

"We haven't been with Mother for a long time. Does Mother not miss Daddy?"

Justright. The voice of the crocodile as a symbol of disloyalty came out of Lukman's mouth.

"Hahaha .. hahaha ..."

Dara who was already in a sitting position on her own efforts laughed at hearing and seeing the look of the man in front of her.

The man who used to be if his midnight mood was turbulent would not be able to resist Dara to realize it.

"Mas, tomorrow you ask your young wife to have your eyes checked by an ophthalmologist! because it looks like you can't see that I'm still flawed!" the Sarkas Dara

"Aren't you getting married again because I'm disabled? Because I'm not able to perfect your faith as a man, am I? So what are you doing now, Mas?"

cynical Dara again when remembering the wound that Lukman tore down to the heart of his duet with women who had established intimacy with him.

Geck. Geck. Tok

Room door knocked.

"Neng ..." Inem mbok voice

"Sign in Mbok" Pinta Dara

Lukman went to the door and opened the door.

Looks like the door to the room was locked by Lukman because during the paralysis, Dara never locked the door of her room in anticipation if anything happened to her mbok Inem did not have to bother having to wait for the door lock to be opened.

"Basar bawdy" Dara's curse in his mind is for Lukman.

"Sorry Neng, this is-it's-"

Mbok Inem chose a continuation of his words resolved by the entry of a pregnant woman into Dara's room.

"Thank you Mbok, Mbok please continue the rest"

kiki said with a smile made as sweet as possible.

Mbok Inem just flinching.

"Mama, this ... late at night why did you come here?" Lukman awaits Kiki's reply.

"Daddy is funny. Where does a wife go if she's not in her husband's arms?"

Shamelessly Kiki hugged Lukman spoiledly.

"Mbok Inem, please take our midnight guest to the guest room yes,"

Dara stared at the gentle mbok Inem.

"Good Neng" responded inem sprightly mbok.

"Sir Dara, Kiki here to see mas Lukman you know Kak. Does Kak Dara have no pity Kiki who is pregnant gini must sleep alone without a husband?"

"Mas Lukman is here to visit his children so he will accompany his daughters to sleep. If you are not comfortable in the guest room please return to your own home!" dara firmly.

Kiki seemed to be responding to Dara's words but Lukman immediately took her out of Dara's room.

"Happy break Neng" said Mbok Inem who replied Dara with a nod.

...***...

"Eating a lot is beautiful, let's get better."

Kiki tries to try Azkia's cheek but the little girl is quick to avoid Kiki's finger touching her cheek.

"What would Dara eat? Kiki take it in"

Kiki greeted Dara whose wheelchair had set Inem to mode according to the height of the dining table.

"If this is a form of thank you for the ride last night, no need to bother because of the people who need mercy I should have done so,"

said Dara calmly without looking at Kiki while feeding the sandwich that Inem had served him.

"Become! Kiki tries to be nice but your-" Lukman's rising voice is interrupted by Kiki's voice,

"Honey, please stop baby. Let it. Maybe this is how the disabled brother Dara vent his sadness because as a wife can not perfectly prepare breakfast for the family"

Kiki stroked Lukman's arm and spread his shoulder while throwing a smile at Dara.

"I'm losing my appetite"

Lukman swigged the water in the glass.

"Darling, it's breakfast. Let's go to school" Lukman told Azkia, who was cleaning her mouth with a tissue.

Azkia nodded, approached Dara and shook hands.

"Mother, Mother does not need to take between sisters until the front, here is aja continue breakfast Mother. Brother and father are okay," said Azkia sincerely.

Dara kissed Azkia's forehead gently.

If only there were no Lukman and Kiki honey here, surely Dara would have allowed a puddle of clear water in her eyelids down her thin cheeks.

Lukman, Kiki and Azkia have disappeared from Dara's sight.

Spill tears that had been blocked earlier. Until Lukman's heart defends a man whose presence has just been in his life before the eyes of his own son.

Azkia's calm attitude but seemed to understand what happened made Dara's wounds that had not completely recovered gaping, sore.

"Lord, please protect my Azkia from all forms of hurt" said Dara, who he looked forward to.

"Neng, be patient, be stoic, say." Mbok Inem pinched Dara's shoulder.

Dara nodded without being able to stem the flow of water from her eyes.

"Mother ..."

Alsava who came out of his room still with a pillow face and a teddy bear in his arms, disgusting trying to wipe away the tears of the mother.

Dara hugged Alsava.

"I have to be strong. It will end as it should"

Dara's determination on her mind and mind.

...***...