Your loyalty

Your loyalty
The coming of Mentari



Vienna was in the room where her husband lay. I don't know what made him not want to wake up until now. The wound on his head is severe, but with him able to survive until now it can be said a miracle.


Vienna's hands are inaudible, just that his tears are down already like the GIT GIT waterfall in Bali. Despite being in the summer, it still flows and never dies. Vienna clasped Fariz's hand with her guilt.


“I'm sorry Fariz, I can never understand you. I just want what I think, and not at all think about you. I'm sorry I can't understand what you've been thinking all along,” softly but touchingly, Vienna grasped Fariz's hand gently.


Caressing the hand that the man usually uses to caress his soft hair. Vienna again condemned her who had been very selfish towards her husband. Her husband is still a child but he can think of adulthood by providing all his needs.


Even though Fariz never let himself touch the work he never did. Fariz seemed to know what she was like before she married her husband. Vienna was ashamed of Fariz, who had always worked indefinitely for her sake.


“Fariz, quickly realize I won't ask for more from you. I realize you're supposed to be my priorias not my wealth. You're the one who should be my owner, not me who has you. Please just, open your eyes. I don't want to lose it a second time,” Vienna kissed a hand that already looks pale and slightly swollen due to an uneventful infusion line.


Vienna awaits Fariz with still imposition sragam school. Vienna would not leave her husband for a second. Fariz's mother was overwhelmed by what her daughter-in-law was doing. The emotions that were overflowing have now flowed out of nowhere. This middle-aged woman indeed could never get angry for too long.


Bian suggested that the widow of one child go home first. Vienna is not a bad person to worry about with her husband. The mother agreed after forcing her daughter-in-law to fill her stomach with her own hands.


“Mother forgive WIna who does not know what Vienna should have first,” that is the word of regret that was thrown from the son-in-law in his victory.


“Have no longer discussed massalu, will only create emotions. Most importantly now, do not repeat the same mistake in the future. Remember, Fariz is not a rich man who can give perfection like you before you get married,” said in-laws who do not want the household of children and their daughter-in-law what happens.


Fariz's mother said goodbye to her son-in-law to come home for a while. But Vienna says for tonight, let her take care of her husband. The father-in-law agreed and went home with his employer.


The night is getting sea and the atmosphere is also getting gripping. Vienna is no longer able to withstand sleepiness. Slowly Vienna walked towards the sof who was in the room. Lose yourself and close your eyes.


Viennese Samar sees Mentari and Fariz enter the room. Like their own room they come hand in hand and sleep on the bed side by side. Vienna wanted to open her eyes but it was like someone was holding her back.


Vienna's body felt very heavy and was unable to do anything but watch. Vienna cried in her sleep, feeling like she was useless in her helplessness.


Vienna was only able to close its eyes deeper, until a touch built it.


“Vienna, wake.” The hospital worker woke up his cousin's sister.


“Deed, did you handle Fariz?” Ask Vienna who looks surprised if the shoe is handling her husband.


“Yes, but the family forbade me to call you. The only way to make sure he has to recover is with me taking over his handling.” replied Baskah.


“Yes, thank you brother. Why is big brother this morning here?” Taya Winayang and not know what.


“So your husband stopped his heartbeat. After two hours of handling, your husband's ni can be moved in the usual care room.” explained Baskah who made Vienna surprised


“terus how now Fariz sis? Why not wake up Vienna?” the question that made Baskah a little surprised.


“Didn't you feel that you've been moved from the ICU to here? Even my sister woke you up many times lo,” Baskah said in surprise.


Vienna shook its head like it didn't know what. Vienna was reminded of what she saw last night. What did he see that was real? Or just a dream?


Vienna looked at her husband, who was no longer wearing a cable on his body. Even for breathing, no longer use breathing apparatus. A normal heart rate and regular breathing are like sleeping.


The woman approached her husband and whispered his name to call him home.


“Fariz go home baby, I miss you. I can't sleep without you, lying once if I'm happy living in papa's house,” The woman's tears come back to drip considering the incident of her papa slapping her.


Without a fight or defense, her husband accepted happily. Vienna touched the cheek that had been signed by her papa but had disappeared. It hurt and hurt when she felt her husband's cheek and imagined it.


A small gesture was shown to the doctor who accompanied his wife. Baskah widened her eyes, again the doctor told Wuina to call her. Disbursed her husband's name and asked to return.


Sure enough, after the third Viennese call. The eyes that have been closed for a week now there is a movement like wanting to fight. Fight to open his eyes.


Baskah immediately contacted her nurse to help normalize the patient's condition. Before long, some sisters came with some equipment needed by the doctor. Vienna waited beside Fariz, who was supposed to be out. But Baskah needs her cousin to keep calling her husband's name right in her ear.


 Fariz's eyes are now open. Trying to recognize what's in front of him. The beautiful woman who was beside him and continued to hold his hand.


Her single parents and her employer were already in the room. The news conveyed by Vienna through his mobile phone channel also took them all to the hospital. One by one it seems to have been recognized by the man who had just awoken from his long sleep.


“Month where?” the question left the doctor and others shocked.


Is there something wrong with this man's memory? Vienna cried with pain in her chest. Recalling if there was only another woman in her husband's memory.


“Honey, Mentari is dead,” Fariz's mother whispers gently.


“Maybe ma'am, yesterday Mentari drove me. I even saw Vienna sleeping on the couch,”


DEG


What does Vienna see as real? Why can't he open his eyes or get out of his sleep? Who's holding him? There was a black silhouette that felt very big holding hands, shoulders and also both feet.


Is that a reality? However, where did he bring the Viennese consciousness as everyone tried to wake the woman up?


Vienna retreated slowly with a slight force of her memory. Is it true that Mentari as the wife of her husband took her away? Why would she bring him back if she wanted her husband?


So many questions that exist in the mind of WIna, but can not be revealed. Vienna came out of the room and tried to find tranquility in one corner of the park in the hospital.


Baskah saw her cousin's sister sitting pensively with her blank look. Baskah sat beside the dreamy Vienna, not knowing what was in the daydream.


“So I don't believe that for example I can see spirits?” ask Vienna, who was a little hesitant about what she saw last night.


“Do not think more. What you see may be true, but it may also be just your imagination,” said Baskah who did not justify or blame what Vienna said.


“Night, I saw Mentari taking Fariz to bed in the hospital bed and she was sleeping next to Fariz. I wanted to get up and hug Mentari, but there was a big black shadow holding me. Restraining me from getting up, ever since that happened I don't remember anything else. And woke up by brother,” Vienna detail story makes Baskah a little creepy, but not shown.


Seeing a beautiful girl carrying a rose was waving at him. Vienna returned a wave of his hand because he felt familiar with the woman before disappearing.


Disappear? Yes, the girl suddenly vanished after visible smoke passed the girl.


“You know him?” Ask Baskah shocked Vienna.


“So I saw it too?” ask Vienna curious.


“The girl carrying that bouquet of flowers I often saw her sitting among the Faris family,” Baskah said unknowingly.


“Dia Mentari. Died a few months ago,” all over Baskah's body immediately goosebumps without knowing what makes the fluffy fur lifted.


“Win, it looks like the air is getting colder. We better go inside only.” Baskah invited Vienna in.


As well as knowing what his cousin's brother felt, Vienna joined Baskah. This makes no sense and cannot be accepted by his common sense. Reason that doesn't get to such a smooth path.


Bask farewell to go home first, I don't know what's in the taste of the moment. This is never really learned anywhere. Even he more often broke anything related to the invisible creature.


Viennese joined her family and her husband, who was able to smile. Vienna was happy with the husband's consciousness. The anger that had been shown to Fariz before the incident became a reason for him.


“Fariz, I'm sorry,” Vienna apologized by kowtowing beside her husband.


“Already, I know you want the best for me. I'm not guilty, baby, you're awake now. Here sitting next to me,” Fariz like to wake up but held by Satya and Bian.


Vienna according to what her husband wanted.


“Iya Vienna, if there is a problem do not let your parents know. As much as possible you should finish both first. Kasian your husband,” said Satya who advised the husband and wife.


Like a brother who loves his sister, Satya helps Fariz from himself not knowing what about work.


***


After a week of recovery, Fariz returned to his home in the elite area. Vienna patiently and painstakingly treated Fariz, Revan who had been emotionally apologized. Only blinded by his affection for his beloved daughter.


“Fariz will also do the same for something like this. Do not burden yourself with this trivial thing,” Fariz's adult speech that positions itself in Revan.


Her in-laws were increasingly convinced that her daughter did not choose wrongly. Revan will try to give up his hands for the household problems of these two young women.


The next day, Fariz had already entered school. At the Viennese school painstakingly took care of her husband. Although their classes are different, but at rest or home from school they are always together.


While sitting in the cafeteria alone, Fariz came upon the beautiful one hundred and sixty-seven tall girl. Sitting beside Fariz with a slight inclination to the man who had just been out of the hospital.


“Over time we didn't see ya?” the girl started the conversation.


“Yes, I just recovered,” replied Fariz.


“What pain do you have? Tomorrow I will bring you fruit. Do not snack carelessly yes,” message Sifa who looks very panicked to hear the man just healed.


“So, thank you. But sorry, I went first scared my girlfriend is angry because there is a sister here,” replied honestly Fariz.


Without even hearing the girl's answer, Fariz caught up with Vina. Fariz did not really understand to seduce women. But somehow the woman was already like metal being near a magnet. He wants to keep going, it's hard to take it off.


From the cafeteria to the classroom, Fariz and Vienna met Mustafa, who was not wearing his usual uniform. Vienna saw her BK teacher wearing a t-shirt with her jeans and sneakers.


He looks handsome, but very different from his habits when teaching. Vienna asked why he was not in uniform, but the man handed Fariz and Vienna a paper invitation.


Read carefully, there is clearly printed the name Almas Baganta and Mustafa Arby. The date listed as the date of their marriage contract is three days ahead. Shocked and also in disbelief, her teacher and also her cousin who still keeps a mystery with her husband, will hold a wedding.


“Where Al?” Ask Vina who still does not believe completely.


“DIa is in pingit, she has been in her family pingit this week,” Mustafa replied.


“Do you know each other?” Ask Fariz who still does not understand the relationship like a tangled thread.


All are connected, but it is still uncertain where the ends are. Fariz smiles happily for his one-night friend and also the teacher who once looked after his late wife.


“But I congratulate you, me and Vienna will come sir,” Fariz said as he hugged the man who had always relied on him.


“Must, I want to show you how beautiful my wife is to you,” said proudly Mustafa who also does not understand the story of what is interwoven between his future wife and his student.


Almas did tell a glimpse, but not everything was told. Vina's heart is like catching a bad gelagat from Mustafa. Mustafa's pact is aware of the relationship between his future wife and his student.


I don't know. Only God knows.


Vienna is not willing to take the trouble again cousin sister with her husband. Soon, her brother was married to his teacher. Vienna continues its path with Fariz heading into class.