He's In My House

He's In My House
Will you forgive me?


"Ma, look who's coming ma!" the small face was getting brighter when holding the hand of Surya to Novi.


Novi just took a deep breath this time, his brain had to think hard to organize his heart and every word he had to say before Malika.


"What is your condition" said Surya began the question.


He just nodded slowly without a smile.


"I'm sorry!"


Novi stared hard.


"Do you want to forgive me?" surya asked for the second time to Novi because he continued to be silent.


"Mama, let's answer if someone apologizes to us!!" exclaimed Malika who was looking at the two in turn.


He was increasingly cornered this time, his eyes were confused looking for a reason for Malika to avoid the tense atmosphere between the two of them.


"Honey here, Malika was going to take a shower. How if Malika takes a shower first, son" said Novi while directing Malika to immediately go into the toilet.


Malika who obeyed Novi's words, immediately headed for the bathroom.


"Well what else did you come here mas!" Novi was seen confirming his sitting position while tightly covering his chest with his hijab.


Because both of them have officially divorced, Novi well keep his aura away from the bad view of every man who is near him.


"I just want to apologize, that's all!" surya firmly stretched out his hand.


"I'm sorry!" regardless of Surya's hand.


"So it's true what I thought!, you're pregnant with the boy" he said annoyed.


Not for a minute he expressed his apology, this time Surya consciously ignited the flames of debate between the two.


"If it is so why?, is there any more business with you?!. The boy is never wrong, the only way he can be brought down is this earth. And you need to remember!, I and Wili never intentionally do this depraved thing. These are all accidents that I never wanted, as far as I was your wife I really took care of myself from any man. Let me not get close to other men, my eyes are always well taken care of. But ..."


His cry broke when he had to bring up the old wounds that had been neatly arranged to close.


"But what?" the man tried to look deeper.


"But, you easily accuse me of doing all that with my consciousness!" his lips trembled and his tears broke as he continued his words.


Surya who was feeling stupid with his own mistakes, this time just looked at Novi's face from a distance. It felt like he was holding the woman and calling out his voice. But he realized, all that he could never find again now.


"Again, God loves this child. He has returned to the lap of the divine. He prefers his own path of destiny with a twist, even without having to be born into this world first. Then, what else do you want and look for here mas!" the Novi protests continued.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"


"I'm sorry!!"


Surya repeatedly apologized to Novi while continuing to regret every action. He was also seen shedding tears in the corner of the room.


"Well, pah!. What's wrong with you guys, what's going on?. Why is everyone crying." said Malika who just took a shower and came out with half wet hair.


The little girl has now grown up, in contrast to Malika whom Novi met for the first time in an orphanage. He used to still look small and helpless, but now he is growing up and able to take care of Novi well.


"No papa dear, here" exclaimed Novi as he wiped his tears dry.


Novi really keeps Malika feeling if all that is related to her papa Surya.


"But mah, why does papa keep crying there" he asked listlessly.


Unasked, the little girl immediately placed a white towel on the side chair of Novi. And he slowly began to approach Surya and this time seen sitting on par with the body of Surya who had curled up.


"Papa, do you miss me?" a question that's like beating Surya's heart.


This time Surya's lips were not able to answer the painful question.


"Let's go home pa, Malika misses papa very much. We were alone at home, every day Malika waited for papa's return while staring at the window of Malika's room. But, Malika never saw papa once came to us at home" explained Malika.


Surya simply grabbed the small body, and clenched it tightly without a sound.


"We go home, pa!, we play together again. But papa promised yes, never again angry mama let alone jerk mama pah. Mom loves papa very much !"


Upon hearing Malika's words, Surya turned his gaze to Novi. The woman who had looked tough, just turned her face and wiped with certainty every tear that dripped down her cheek.


It was as if he did not want to listen or see this pain any longer.


"I'm sorry, baby, maybe you'll see Malika more often!" surya firmly strengthened the little girl.


"Mama?!" malika.


"Well, mama too" her voice this time sounded hoarse and almost inaudible clearly.


"Alright, Malika wait for papa at home. Always remember us, wherever you are. Because we're home always waiting for papa's arrival!" pinta Malika's.


Out of nowhere the little girl found all the words spoken from her little lips, which surely the words were able to make Surya melt and not flinch anywhere.


After a long time there he talked to Malika, he immediately said goodbye to the boy and left Novi without saying goodbye first.


Arriving at the car, his hand violently beat the wheel of his car. And crying bitter whimpering.


There is a feeling that he is not able to get out but actually he really wants it. The promise that he had made with Mama Sinta, had to crush his heart at this time.


A promise that if broken will hurt his parents too, really this time Surya is at a crossroads that is very confusing for him.


"Where are you, mama hope you come home soon from there. Mama does not want, if you linger with the cheap woman" a short message from Mama to Surya.


Surya looks angry when he finds Novi always referred to as a cheap woman by his mother, how not Novi always keep his aura well covered wherever he is. How could it be so easy, mama Sinta accused him of it without a strong enough proof.


And this time, he was seen coming home soon to meet his mother at home.


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