
"Are you sick?" whispered Doni, and Siska shook her head. Then he walked slowly to deliver the food.
"Please." said Siska, allowing Mala and Mahes to taste the food that has been prepared.
"Heem. Aren't you Doni's wife?" mahes asked, hesitatingly recalling.
Siska nodded her head. A few seconds passed. Mala still does not believe, if now she meets her ex-husband's wife. After a long time of not meeting.
Rumbling in their chests. Want to ask a lot but both save prestige. Of course, if you remember the past, making everyone will be silly and hate each other.
"I'm sorry for my bad deeds in the past."
"We've forgotten him. Hopefully that way, your late husband is calm there." said Mala, holding back the tightness in his chest.
"Deceased? Husband?" repeat Siska with a frowning forehead.
"Has Doni died?" lirih Siska again.
"Lhoh, you're not his wife? Time doesn't know?" mahes said, half in disbelief.
However, he will not be easy to believe in those who have done wrong, or the deeds of his wife in the past. Moreover, this time Siska was being gentle, very different from what she used to be.
Siska's eyes began to glaze over. Deep down she felt guilty for her husband. Because of having sex with her, made her husband contracted Gonorrhea.
Luckily Siska had money savings and a car at that time. So that it can be used for medical expenses. While Doni, he can not treat. Because they don't have enough money.
Even Doni's house has been sold by Siska. It makes him sad when he remembers that. Doni who saw Siska grieving, immediately approached her. Even if he himself did not know what was happening.
"Siska, there's still a lot you have to do. Please go a little faster."
Siska nodded her head, then stood up.
"Excuse me." said Siska to Mala and Mahes. Doni said the same thing with Siska. Then walk after him.
Siska wiped away the tears that had escaped her eyes. Then inhale deeply, so that the burden that accumulates in his heart is lost.
Anyway, he is now at work. It was not appropriate for him to show his sadness.
Arriving at the cashier's desk, he circulated his sweeping gaze to every corner of the room. To see, there are visitors who have not been served.
But, as far as the eye can see, all visitors have got their orders, and look like they are enjoying the food.
Then what does Doni mean, who says if inside is busy and needs help?
Siska twists her body and tries to find Doni. But the man was already behind her.
"I-I'm sorry, mas."
"Sorry, Sis." said the two at the same time.
"What should I do?"
"Nothing."
"Well! There ain't? Then why did you tell me to come in? He said there was a lot of work to be done." protested Siska.
"I just don't want you to look as sad as you were."
Siska smiled a smile full of irony, when she heard Doni's explanation. It felt as long as he lived nearly twenty-seven years, no one had ever noticed, and worried about him.
And only Doni, the boss who blatantly said that.
"Why are you smiling like that?" Doni scrunched his forehead.
"It's okay, mom."
Siska leaves Doni, and intends to find a job that he can do. The man was about to ban the employee's arm, but a buyer was about to pay for his food. Finally, he undoes his intentions.
While outside. Mala who was eager to eat, suddenly his appetite disappeared.
Although in his heart he had intended to forget all the bad memories in his past. For some reason, when meeting those people, there is a different feeling in him.
"Darling, I know how you feel. Remember, you are pregnant. Don't think too much about things you don't need to think about. It will only ruin your mood. I'm also afraid, if your mood will affect our baby-to-be." Mahes gently advised his wife.
He was afraid, if at least he mispronounced, instead of his wife calm down, but instead increased into-so. He also grabbed his wife's shoulder, rubbing her stomach.
"Drink first yes, eat it."
Mahes brought the juice to his wife, and brought the straw closer to her lips.
"Srtr... Ssrrtt." the sound of Mala's glass.
Because it is too carried away by feelings, the pregnant woman was unconscious, had sucked her drink up to the toilet.
"Well, ma'am" Mahes said in a flirtatious fashion voice, which made Mala draw a smile on her face, then hit her husband's arm.
"Of course, don't mind much. Come on, eat game. Before the fried chicken slammed."
"You think the chicken turned into crackers." Mala smiled at her husband who kept throwing jokes.