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Proud to Be Loved That Much

Vita sat down. His spirit suddenly disappeared. His heart dimmed, because what he hoped for in the future was like dashed today. The story of this story is so grim. A line of disappointment was wide in front of him.

“It turns out he still loves his ex-wife.”

After pondering for a moment and wiping off the trace of her tears, she returned to her own room. There, Yudha was waiting with only a bathrobe. His wife returned long ago.

“There is a stumbling block?” yudha asked, watching Vita put her clothes on the bed.

“....”

“Your long time ago.”

Because Vita did not answer, Yudha asked again. “You brought my shirt this much? Which one should I choose?”

Realizing something was different, Yudha approached his wife who was busy doing things to avoid eye contact with him.

“Hey, why you?” Yudha caught his wife's hand to stop her movement. “Why enter your face directly like this?”

“It's okay,” he replied after a long time. Then he tried to take off Yudha's hand. Yet difficulty. “Lease! Pain know.”

“I won't let go of your hand before you speak. Explain first what the cause is so that your face changes. We're almost officially married Vit. Please don't make the situation a mess because it's something you've covered from me!”

“You covered it up all this time from me, don't blame anyone else.”

“Cover what?” yudha asked not to understand. “This must be you misunderstood. Let's be frank what's up? What affects your mind?”

The woman turned her back to her body with her arms crossed and pursed lips.

“Vita, don't get used to this. Not okay. I did have a big mistake and miss in our household, but you should also be aware. You are too stubborn in dealing with problems. Please soften your heart a little to understand me.”

Yudha led her woman to sit on the edge of the bed. “I am not an angel who understands the contents of one's heart.”

Vita looked down, “Mas Yudha still kept her clothes Rahma ..” she said softly and slightly sobbed.

“It is not saving, but it has not been cleared. I where had time to take care of that trivial thing.” Yudha smiled. “Again I always sleep here. Next time ask first, do not just accuse.”

“Long. I know you like to brag.”

“If you don't believe yes already.”

“Ih, that's it!” the heat is getting upset. Especially when she saw her husband just annoying smiles, like not having a wrong. Jeez ... Vita was eager to put that handsome face into the five kg bulog rice sack.

“Until any time, I will still have the past. If you never want to learn to accept it, you will be tormented yourself.”

“But that love can be erased,” Vita interrupts. “Is it not enough just me and Rayyan?”

“Whose love is it?” yudha asked inexhaustibly. “It was just a shirt left behind. Why is it long? We're divorced, we already have our own lives.”

“Mas Yudha still love her?” because he did not answer, Vita again demanded, “ambutan?”

“I prefer you, no need to worry about it. I told you everything, didn't I? Still unclear?”

Vita's eyes got wet.

Yudha laughed proudly because she could be loved that much. “To his side ...”

“You are indeed annoying!” Vita banged his chest. The two tickled each other until their laughter sounded out of the room and became the gossip of the people of the house.

“To be that hard?” alif asked his head to hear the behavior of his brother and sister-in-law. “Cindil evacuated to people's room because her parents want to date.”

“Hus!” Umi Ros hits her second son with a magazine book. I disagree with what Alif said. “Umi who took her Cindil earlier. Umi told him.”

“Umi told them to date?” ask Alif.

“Not so the story.”

But Alif doesn't want to know. “Good to be a person, Mi. Tell me to date too, Mi.”

“You without being told have often dated secretly. Where's your date been? Don't overdo it, you know. Remember sin.”

“I know, most Just handrails.”

“Hand-hand grip, that too can not.”

“Lain times no, Mi. Likes khilaf.”

“Lots.”

“You're honest green beans.”

“If Umi doesn't believe, what can I do?” Alif doesn't care. But according to him, all this time his approach to every woman, just just want to know more deeply.

***

In the hospital.

Both; Vita and Yudha just came out of the examination room after undergoing a series of tests such as: hematology test, urine test, blood type test, and other tests. Waiting for the results to come out, the two sat in the waiting room.

This time they did not take Rayyan with them because Umi Ros forbade her from taking the baby to the hospital.

In addition to spending a long time, he also did not want things to happen that were not desirable. They will meet a lot of people there. Hospitals are not a good place to take children.

“Still long or not, anyway?” vita asked, not calm.

“Sabar .. most soon.”

“I can't be far from Ray.”

Yudha gave a tranquillity by holding her hand. “He's doing fine. Calm down.”

While waiting, Yudha tried to invite him to talk about their domestic life later. “After this, we will have another child?”

Vita turned her head, “But our son is still a child. Postpone a year if Mas Yudha wants to have another child.”

“I want to have four children from you.”

“What?” Vita shut her mouth because she realized that her voice had just been too loud. “A lot of your wishes, Mas,” he said again in a lower tone.

“Not much, just four. My friend has five children. Two twins, three issued every year.”

“Yes for mercy.” Vita astonished herself. “Aquent production. How do I take care of it if I'm alone?”

“Let's find a baby sitter," replied Yudha did not want to get dizzy. "I mean, don't pause for too long.”

“Reason?”

Thus he recommended because he felt his age was quite mature, according to his own point of view.

“So that our old days are happy, do not just think about children who are small.”

“Is that?”

Yudha nodded. But Vita thought it was true what her husband had just said. Maybe he'll consider it later. Talking is always easier than doing.

After how long they waited and talked, Vita accidentally saw the arrival of someone she knew. Rahma and her mother. It's possible that Rahma just delivered her mother control at this hospital.

Vita elbowing Yudha. “That's Rahma,” she whispered in her husband's ear so the man turned his head. Equally see.

Although close, Yudha and Vita were not trying to greet him first. It feels better that they do not know his whereabouts, because everyone knows how cruel the former in-laws are.

Rahma pushed the wheelchair occupied by her mother, then sat on the very end seat. No less than five meters away from them. Just hindered by a few people.

But what makes this scene strange and attract the attention of many people, the woman seemed to be cursing violently, while beating her own child's hand like a person who no longer has a sane mind.

Wonder. Even in public places like this, Nely still has no shame.

“Her right push dong! You're such a fool. Push it can't! The child does not know in profit! What if I hit someone! My legs can get sick.”

“Sabar, Mom .. Patience. Istighfar.”

"Whisper!"

“Please Rahma yes, Mas,” said Vita whispered. His heart was filled to see the suffering of the woman.

Yudha did not respond to his wife's remarks. He rubbed his wife's back and hugged her tightly.

Until shortly after the two women moved away, (probably out of shame), Yudha then said, “May we be kept away from such bad parents.”

***

To be continued.

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