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Approaching Delivery

Vita smiled when she saw Dara just got off the vehicle. A few minutes ago, she had indeed been contacted by him that his position was imminent. Now Vita welcomes him, helping him bring the item he thinks is the lightest.

“Let it be there, later I return again, Ta,” said Dara forbid him to help her.

“It's okay, Dar. I brought the lightest.” Vita remains kekeh to carry the item which is estimated to contain a variety of foods.

“Yes already, you are indeed the person who can least be banned,” said Dara finally relented. Then the half-tomboy girl spent cash to pay for the vehicle dependents.

“Your sister is healed right?” ask Vita on the sidelines of their hassles.

“Alhamdulillah. I haven't been to school yet, but I'm happy again. He can already play with his friends.”

“Thank God then.”

“Oh, yes. Greetings from my mother. Yesterday you were signed a lot of souvenirs.”

“I'm troubling you huh?”

“Not at all, Ta. It's easy to find." Dara's gaze led to the cardboard in Vita's hands. "There are cremesan, pia, dry sponge, keep rempeyek and much more.”

While in another place not far from them, there was a man who was observing the two without them knowing. Ah, how beautiful the smile of the woman, how beautiful from the visible whole, her mind praises to one of them.

He waited a little longer there. The goal is; that the two women first be free with his gift. A few moments later, he finally came to approach. Maybe this is how a good attitude, so that the meeting event is not too troublesome for many people.

‘So this is your good friend?’

The man came with one hand. Before he got here, he first stopped by the cake shop. Whether liked or not later, Alif does not know. But obviously, it's not nice to meet empty-handed.

But what's the purpose here?

Of course to visit the other brother-in-law. Because it has been a few months since his arrival, he has never come here again other than to your home.

“Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

There was a loud noise inside and asked each other who were the guests who came in this morning?

“Iya, Mas. Find who, yeah?” a woman walked out of the rented door. His forehead shriveled. Look at it from top to bottom to recognize it.

“You search Vita.”

“You're her husband?” he said he accused.

“Not, I'm his sister-in-law.”

“This big sister-in-law's time? Lying ah.”

Brak!

Dara again closed the door and made Alif had jumped.

‘What kind of iron is this, not polite at all.’

“Who, Dar?” asked Vita as soon as the woman took her hijab again which had been removed.

“Conducts the sister-in-law.”

“Adi in-law?” reload Vita to make sure.

Dara nodded.

“I do have a sister-in-law, not long ago she came here.” Yeah, big brother-in-law means.

“Oh. Try to see. I closed it earlier. You're afraid of secret detectives.” Dara chuckles amusedly. “I parnoan. Afraid of you why-why.”

“Ya already, I saw ya.”

“Mango.”

Vita opened the entrance. Just as the door was opened, his face almost hit the parcel that was thrust at him. “Yes, Alif, ba, ta tsa!”

“Jim, kha, kho,” Alif continued and suddenly made Vita laugh.

Vita received it, “What is this?” tanyanya while looking around. “If you want to come just come, no need to bother bringing any food. Kayak come to whose house.”

“I accidentally stopped by earlier,” elaknya.

“Come in,” take Vita inside. “That's Dara,” Vita introduced the woman who had made her jump in shock.

“Sorry to startle you. You see I don't know you guys are familiar,” said Dara greeting.

“No problem.”

Vita first pours a drink, before she accompanies Alif sitting there.

“How are you?” ask Alif.

“We're healthy. How about Umi?”

“Healthy too,” replied Alif, before long he took turns asking, “Even if you never ask.”

“She is definitely fine,” replied Vita with a shady feeling. Slowly, he was already starting to be able to ease his pain. “There are people who love him more than me. So I never feel worried or over-think about it.”

“Wrong. You stay better, than anything you think could replace your position.”

“Don't poison me with your way of thinking, Lif. I won't be affected anymore.”

“True said Brother, you are indeed stubborn,” said Alif later. “I came here just to turn off your state.”

Vita nodded.

Alif again continued, “This story is different if you already know it. Because only I know, so I feel responsible for both of you. But trust me, this is not because of anything.”

“Yes I understand, Lif. We're doing fine. Thank you for caring about us.”

“What date is the estimated birth?”

Vita reflexes touching her stomach. “Oh, yes. I haven't told you, have I?” tanyanya enthusiastic. “Approximate three weeks away. I really can't wait to meet him.”

Vita was still staring down, looking at the only hope and happiness left. Her lips were smiling, but her eyes were glazed. This is not the kind of household path she expects in her life. But yes, it is. It has become his fate.

“Good. I try for the next three weeks, do not go anywhere first,” said Alif replied.

“Not until soon, I will have Dara.”

But Alif doesn't care. He would still come later and would still give her the surprise she had planned for herself.

***  

While elsewhere, Rahma was in trouble on her own. Since the tragedy fell slipping in the kitchen, he had never felt comfortable again with his stomach because intermittently experiencing spots. It was as if he had indeed not been given the chance to do anything, due to such a weak condition.

Yudha was confused by Rahma's condition. He was so spoiled that it made it difficult for him to do things. The man was completely exhausted physically and mentally. Depressed. Enmeshed. Fettered. Any mention is worth it to him. He really is a sad guy.

Thus this condition is very different from that felt by Vita. The woman is free to do anything, work, run, even jump if she can. She's happy. He is cheerful living his days that are starting to pioneer an online clothing shop business, with potluck capital.

“Kak, I'm flecking again,” Rahma said one afternoon to her husband.

“Stay there, don't go anywhere,” said Yudha patiently. He immediately called the doctor for a consultation. After that, he immediately took his wife into the car, heading to the hospital.

Sometimes it is not until the man's heart beats him, blames him or makes a loud noise. All these mistakes do not start with Rahma. There were others who intervened and urged him to be the foremost of Yudha's heart. What they do not know has been shifted its position.

“Sick again?” asked Umi Ros after Yudha left the house. He knew it was not worth asking him this question. For all pain is misfortune that comes from the Power. But it feels very often and makes a hassle for many people.

'Alif's inner 'Azab' said.

“Do not say like that, Umi,” said Abah advising. “There's your son here. You have to exemplify the good in him.”

But his wife doesn't care. “One-time love of our child ..”

***

To be continued.