
Two weeks passed, the music sounded beautiful in the ears. Apparently, it was the music that had accompanied the boring day of the friendly woman, during her time in the hospital.
The famous music of the world mestro Beethoven was always accompanied by him.
Classy indeed, but it was not in accordance with her wishes, because the song was only her husband's favorite. Understandably, women who come from less able citizens can only enjoy something without being able to feel more than that.
Beautiful memories continue to appear in his mind, memories about a year ago when the husband was still in good condition.
***
They come together like a happy family. In his memory, a toddler was crying seduced by his beautiful sister who was different 11 years with him.
The picture of a bright atmosphere on the porch next to the house, making the woman shed tears, because only a few months later the husband had an accident.
The voice of the man lying on the bed sounded weak and obscured his memory.
“Yes, Dad?” The woman was startled from the daydream and immediately tidied up the blanket covering the man's body.
“Mi-num dong!” pinta the man.
“Iya!” the woman named Fira hurried. “This!” he continued while giving a clear glass filled with white water.
“Thank you yes, Fir .. mak-sudku, then-sih yes Mommy!” said the man stamped.
“Iya Father. Mother also thank you yes!” he kissed the man's right hand.
“Today you have to babysit the kids yourself!” opening the conversation.
“Ngak. It's obligation. Mother is not alone, because there is a God who always nemenin mother and take care of children.”
“Definitely naughty series yes!”
“Ngak! It is precisely Sefti now who makes ribet!”
“Yeah ... Just a teenager, Bun!” said the man smiled. “Truly thanks ya bun-da!”
“Dad should thank Allah,” interrupted the woman while gently enveloping the husband.
“Iya! Thank you God ... Thank God,” The hoarse voice trembled slightly.
“Mother is also very grateful to God for still giving dad the opportunity to return to be the leader in our household,”.
***
Fira was on the phone, when the caller asked about her husband's news, she was happy to tell him that her beloved husband had woken up from a coma and still had to be hospitalized.
The husband, who is now being treated for an accident, has indeed woken up from a coma. About 4 months ago until now he regained consciousness and enjoyed the elegance of his beloved wife.
Understandably, people with money can certainly do anything with money, especially if only making the hospital as a temporary residence.
Quickly, Fira, the beautiful motherly woman was also very sorry to apologize to the caller for just telling the happy news now. Because he was too busy caring for a husband who had to do surgery several times.
A week ago also doctors had surgery for the umpteenth time, that time for the removal of fluid in the man's brain, he said, because of his long coma for almost 10 months the man has not been able to recover completely. Despite being paralyzed in her legs, the woman hopes her husband can walk again and live a normal life again.
Her husband was an irreplaceable savior in Fira's heart, so taking care of her was not difficult for her.
Fira ended the phone call and turned to the husband's room in the care. In his mind a memory flashed a flash.
***
“You want to marry me?” A 30-year-old man in a yellow tie black suit asked cautiously. Right behind him was a sweet parked luxury car.
“But?” the young woman hesitates.
“Do not reject me again dong!” said the man asked.
“Mas, i-”
“You won't reject me anymore right?” said the man was alert. Suddenly be formal.
“My sister, now working, and she also goes to college while working. So--”
“Oh yes?” asked the man, suddenly confused. The woman simply nodded as her words were interrupted. As if hesitating to continue his words, he just lowered his head. “Oh yes soon your 24th birthday, yes?”
“Hah? Yes ...”
“I want to marry you, Mas!” The woman quickly uttered the ultimate sentence, to the surprise of the man.
A moment later the atmosphere became silent for a moment.
“Are you sure? Not a penny, right?” ask the man not to believe.
“It's been quite nearly 3 years you've been chasing and I'm actually tired of avoiding it too, Mas," he continued.
“Thank you yes!” said the man took a necklace.
Slowly the necklace with the pearl pendulum was enthroned on his neck. Now, putting it on that woman is not difficult anymore.
“But, I have one question and one request! Can?”
“Ah, can! What is it?”
“About my sister? Visa, how about it?”
“Of course later he will stay with us!” the man replied convincingly.
“Really?" ask the woman surprised.
“Iya! Kok, we get nervous gini anyway, so formal?” The man laughed and made the woman laugh.
“Sorry,” replied the woman smiling as she held the neck where her necklace perched.
***
More years have passed.
A smile adorned everyone, the sound of a small baby crying could be heard from inside the room. The man's usual grace was accosted, now that he had become a father.
“Thank you yes, Fira!” he said while peeping his wife's forehead.
“Iya Mas, thank you also have been willing to take care of me all this time, sorry ngerepotin ya ...,” replied the woman smiled.
“From now on you have to call me dad, because we already have a baby. Kan I'm Sefti's father,” his door with a bright face, making his wife laugh. “How's mom?”
"Bune? Mother? Pfft!" Fira could only laugh again.
“Sefti Lestari ... This is the father and the one who hugs you, Mother! Don't fuss, don't cry it," he said inviting the two-day-old red baby.
“Who? Sefti Lestari's? So his name is Sefti Lestari, Dad?”
“Iya, how beautiful, right?” joking. Fira just smiled and kissed the little fingers that were in the arms of the father.
***
There was a clear sound of the door opening and then closing quite loudly, the loud cry of a little boy spread his sweet memories.
“You why Series, how come it can be here?” ask Fira. “Whose are you here, son?” he started to panic.
“Aunt Ela, he's the one who anterin Seri here, he said he wants to move Mother! This is ...,” he answered crying loudly.
“Moving?”
“Iya!” The boy is getting sobbing.
“Do not cry yes ..” take care of the woman wiping her tears.
“But?”
“Aah, I want to talk to you! Come-ayo to Father Yuuk,” persuaded him to relieve the cry of the 5-year-old boy.
Fira rushes to call her housekeeper to ask what happened to her.
After a conversation with her housekeeper, Fira now knows what happened and tries to persuade Seri who is already close to her nanny's aunt.
***
Seriate