
22.
“Bi?” hello ros as soon as her husband arrives home in the morning, “you go home? Where's Uni? Have you met?” scoop with a series of questions.
“Naya is already at his home.”
“Alhamdulillah,” says Ros feels relieved. Their search has been successful all along.
“Ba’a News Naya, Kal?” ask Kauman and Dawiya simultaneously.
When asked that question, suddenly Haikal immediately fell silent for some time.
“Who is your husband, Ros?” dawiya asked astonished, “his instead just silent. Persambet? If you are hungry, eat first. Pulmonary, or tripe? Bundo just finished cooking.”
Ros and Kauman laughed at the same time. His son was bitter like that even allegedly starving. Stuck-up.
“I ate there,” Haikal replied at last. He approached his wife to ask her to speak with four eyes.
“What's up, anyway?” ros asked curiously once they were in the room.
“Naya asked me to sleep there for a few days.”
“Yes, if he needs you please. There's no way I'm banning it,” replied Ros a little disappointed. “What exactly? The state of the Union is fine, right?”
“The situation is very worrying.”
“Hah?” shock Ros with slightly deflected eyes, “why not rushed to the hospital alone so quickly get treatment?”
“I've persuaded, but still don't want.”
“Yes Allah, later could be danger, loh, Bi...”
“You know how stubborn he is.”
Ros kept silent to justify her husband's words. The harshness of Naya's life journey made her heart also harden. At least she knows, Naya wants to have a better life than before, but when she already has a desired husband, she even has to share. Which woman's heart is unharmed?
“Later you can catch up there, don't forget to bring the kids.”
“I'm afraid..” hiss Ros thought about all the worst possibilities, “Bundo same Dad too?”
Haikal agreed, “This includes his request as well. No need to fear.”
“Alright, we get ready soon.”
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Not like a while ago, this time ... Dawiya and Kauman behave better after Naya returns. Thus having been warned by his son to keep doing good to Naya, no matter what the circumstances and shortcomings.
“I hope you can be more mature after this. If there is a problem, you better tell me and solve it well. Don't play hazy again, pity my son and daughter-in-law, they are exhausted from looking for you,” Dawiya said as the woman walked into her daughter-in-law's room.
“Sorry Naya, Bun. Sorry Naya...” said Naya as they hugged each other.
“Outside us as parents, must be my fault with you more.”
Kauman said, “Come with your heart, my daughter-in-law. Sometimes in life there are things that cannot be in line with what we want. Because I am too. So there is no point in opposing all circumstances because it will only hurt, a waste of energy and time. Better use our time for more useful things,” he explained with a smile, “you we received well as a daughter-in-law here, although we know, initially you are a mandate.
"You should know, parents like us are annoying, a lot of talk. Not just with you, with Ros we're hard. But strangely, his ears turned out to be very thick. And he was lectured and blamed every day by my wife. I just found out that there was a daughter-in-law as thick as she was when I was alone, her husband, sometimes fed up with my own wife.”
Dawiya smiled considering all his disappointment because he felt insinuated. How dare he speak in front. Just watch it when I get home, I'll take you out!
“But this is how we are. Only the cover looks rough. In fact we are quite tasteful. We hope you don't judge us too badly. It's not that we're bringing up the slack, but I just want to open your mind more, my son-in-law. Haikal is not as rich and successful as you think. His efforts are still pioneering. What he has now—not far from the help of parents. There are times when he falls, and if there is less, we will fulfill it.”
Naya sobbing. That includes my treatment, too, right?
“Already, don't cry. Calm your mind. Tell yourself, you can recover.”
Naya again apologized. It felt like he was so embarrassed in front of his two in-laws that it turned out so well even though he never said it blatantly. Has he been wrong all this time? Oh, My God....
After the parents left, Ros entered Naya's room with her two children. Aim to introduce his two children because the big ones have begun to understand.
“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Naya with a wail. His eyes again condensed, especially when he saw the two little babies approaching him.
“Salim equals Umi Naya, Honey,” Ros gave her understanding to her first child. The little one, still sleeping well.
“Unya Abang no two?” josh pointed out two fingers.
“Iya, Umi Abang there are two.”
“She was born, Ros?” Naya pointed to the second baby in Ros's sling, “ as I was leaving, she was still in your belly.”
“Yes, he's born. Healthy.”
“What's the name?” Naya asked.
“He gave his name Alif Noran.”
“Alif?” reset Naya smile, “good name.” The woman received Alif when Ros invited her to take it. “They're my kids too.”
“Iya, Ni. They'll call you by the same name as me.”
“Tell them when they grow up, I love them, Ros.”
Ros nodded. That day was the first and last day Naya held Alif in her life.
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Two days passed, Naya's condition seemed to improve. Haikal was happy because Naya was also able to return to her usual activities and could eat whatever she loved. The man was lulled by his health so that he could return to his own home to meet his first wife and two children.
But until Haikal's turn back there, he was shocked by Naya's weakened state. The woman said she had shortness of breath.
“We're going to the hospital now, yes,” said Haikal holding his head up after they performed evening prayers.
“Do not,” reject Naya accompanied by a head bob. “Let me stay here.”
“Why do you always refuse to take me to the hospital? If anything happens to you later how?” too panicked and worried to make the man sweat cold.
Naya switched the conversation, “Please say once again you love me, Kal..”.
“I love you, Naya. Know, I see you too, you are here.” Haikal asked Naya to look him in the eye.
“Love me in every breath of yours, just like you loved Ros too.”
“I will always be, you are a part of my life that I will never leave.”
“Help me once again..” Naya groaned with a circle of tears. When Haikal slightly bent his body to hug, it felt that his breath was getting dashed.
“Your job is done, Kal. Thank you for guiding me to this moment. Because of you I can get better and know how to get back. I love you, Kal. I'm proud to be your wife. You are the best husband I have ever had.”
“Please, don't leave me. I want to be with you even longer,” Haikal's body shook with sobs. Just this once in his life, at the age of 28, he felt an intolerable cry of tightness.
“Uhuk, uhuk!” Naya chokes. From his face, he looked so miserable in fatigue. Now his body is weakening. And the moment Haikal let go of the embrace, the woman stared blankly. His soul that has gone.
The unbearable pain made the man scream as loud as possible. Absolutely not expecting, that he had been a witness to the death of someone who died in his lap.
Haikal put his wife's head on the prayer mat. He went to the living room to spread the mat, then went back to the room to lift his wife's body and he put it there.
“Go in peace, your sins have been many who died because of your pain,” whispered after kissing his wife's forehead, “later, we will be united in the same place.”
Haikal had been so overwhelmed by Naya's health for the past few days that she was too happy. Without him knowing, it was all a trick.
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Seriate.
Nulis beginning until the nose is clogged.
Tar malem is not written, yes. Husband is not healthy anymore.