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Still Not Move On, huh?

Rahma leaned her head against the wall and repeatedly closed her eyes. What happened to her husband today is the worst pain of all marriage.

For the past year, this man was diagnosed with lymph cancer that continues to gnaw his body until thin dry. His case is almost the same as his ex-wife. But will he follow her there too?

She has done various things for the sake of her husband's recovery, but her condition still remains the same.

Is he angry with God?

I don't know.

But what he remembered, the role of God in his life seemed so small. That's how he felt from before. God tested him so hard.

“I once loved a man, but after a long wait, the man actually brought a wife—right in our wedding preparations and forced me to be the second.

“The man chose me, but also chose the woman who had just become his wife. But I waited longer.

“I was sincere when I became a honey in the house of in-laws even though I was first love.

“But what do I get? I was differentiated, ignored and had almost no friends.

“At the same time, I also lost my first child. Imprisoned for the mistake I accidentally made and made my name so tarnished. The divorce was waiting for me there too. After that, I was thrown away.

“I was plagued by various difficulties. My mother's leg was broken, I couldn't work until all the materials I had were sold out. However, it still could not make him recover from his illness. He still left me.

“Lucky there is a man who wants to marry me so sincerely that I fell in love twice. We are happy and have funny kids.

“But what I love, God took my happiness back in an instant by giving my husband life-threatening pain. Is that fair to me?

“Not ....

“After so many twists and turns that I have lived— until now is still not over.

“What about my kids later if he leaves us?

“How many times do I have to break my wing?”

Sorry is so long.

He is currently in front of the IGD. Also in front of an ex-husband who had also been one of the human destroyers of his life. His hatred is only increasing. It is not the old Rahma anymore. He is now a vengeful Rahma.

“What's your husband hurt?” yudha asked finally after such a long time.

“Not your business,” replied Rahma Ketus.

“Dih, asked nicely even nyolot, still hasn't moved on, huh?” sindir Dara's.

“Not your business either.” Rahma looked at Dara very cynically.

“Basic women labil.”

“Ra, already,” Yudha told Dara, meaning that the woman should not serve him. Because Rahma is not ready to talk.

“Your choice is correct, Mas,” said Dara next, “Vita was tested, the stronger the faith. The more closed the aura. This even spills.”

Everyone has their own point of view. But according to Dara, people are hit by various kinds of misfortunes, it is because there is something wrong in him that must be repaired. He should have been introspecting himself, not getting away from Him.

“Do not origin judge, otherwise know anything better silence!” snapped Rahma increasingly ignited emotions. His eyes sharpened horribly which was obviously very inappropriate to show to everyone let alone having a child here.

Yudha. He saw the other side of his ex-wife. He held Rayyan out for a moment to avoid this strange person.

‘Don't till he sees it.’

“Mama when to wake up?” rayyan asked after the two sat in the lobby.

“We pray for Mama, yes. May Mama and sister be fine,” replied Yudha, “but promise after this do not be naughty again, yes?”

Rayyan smiled, she asked her papa to link her little finger, “Promise.”

“Indeed why did Kaka take Mama to play, son? Mama can't be too tired ... Papa has told you. In the stomach of Mama there was a sister too,” Yudha asked so that she could listen to the complaints of her first child. The goal is to give him understanding.

Yudha immediately hugged him tightly and kissed him. “When Kaka was small, Kaka was also treated the same as younger siblings. Because they still need extra attention. Same with Kaka now. Kaka has grown up, has gone to school, already knows a lot of things. Unlike Umar and Mauza who still have to be directed. Try if they are not guarded. The road still likes to fall.”

Rayyan smiled listening to his papa's explanation. Maybe he was remembering something about his two sisters.

“But ..” Yudha paused her sentence to stare fixedly into the eyes of her first son, “not that Mama is not dear. Mama loves Kaka. It's just that the time has to be shared. So Kaka need not worry, yes.”

Rayyan nodded, then asked one thing, “Papa dear me too?”

“Oh, yes ... that's for sure, Nak.”

Rayyan smiled. Then hugged his father tightly. The two pray for the healing of the person they love.

Unlike the two other humans who are still in front of the IGD. Dara who tends to be more easily lifted, making him less patient in dealing with attacks in front of him.

“The only sensitive. Being asked well is nyolot. It's a sign that you're an ex who hasn't been able to move on.”

“Be careful when you talk!” kecam Rahma's. “Who still loves the same weak men like a sissy and pretentious like him, cuih!”

“Ish,” Dara chuckles. “I was just fishing for you earlier, but the more on the fishing line you are the more you show your true self.”

“Lack of work once want to know who I really am,” reply Rahma no less cynical. “What's in it for you?”

“Ya—minimal can make Mas Yudha more understanding. Which quality is better.”

“I don't care if he judges me bad. Don't think I'm still expecting it. DISGUST!” press Rahma.

Make both eyes widened Dara satisfied, “Wuow ..”

‘Remember, yes, he said disgustedly. The loudest applause if later he was confused and forced to ask for help from the family Umi Ros. Who does he have? Let's just see.’

Shouldn't being human not talk too much? Batin Dara added.

“On behalf of the family Mother Vita Anggraeni?” call a nurse.

“Yes, Milk!” Dara raised her hand, at the same time she also smothered her mouth, “kebablasan, ehehe. Sorry yes, Sus...” turned to the right and to the left, Dara looking around for her sister-in-law. Coincidentally, the man appeared from inside the elevator.

“Hai, Mas! Hurry up, you're called a doctor. You go in, that's her husband. I'll be the same with me.”

“Still, Ra.”

Dara moves her hand to invite Ray to come closer, “Sini, here, Kaka same Onti first.”

Rayyan nodded. The boy was preparing to land his ass into Dara's lap, but before it actually happened, the woman caught him immediately, “Eits, Kaka sat on the side, then Onti hugged him, yes,” he smiled so that the boy did not misunderstand his refusal.

“What's the matter, Onti? Kaka wants to sit here ..” point it to the lap.

“Here there is also a sister,” replied Dara showed her own stomach, “so .. tomorrow-tomorrow do not sit here first until her baby sister is born. Later if the yearning is pity.” Dara directed Rayyan so that the child would sit next to her.

“Mommy's rich sister too?” ask Rayyan to clarify.

“Iya.”

“Why is his sister a lot, anyway?” Rayyan nodded.

The next second, Dara's phone rang. ‘Lumayan, can make to divert the conversation, I'm confused about what to answer. I haven't trained to face a child sulking.’

“Eh, Kaka .. view, Om video call. We lift, yuk!” while showing the screen of his phone to Rayyan.

“Hu’um.”

The face of Alif and the twins immediately looks as Dara shifts the icon of her call.

***

Seriate.

Happy weekend. I'm off tomorrow, yeah. Don't wait❤