
"Mah ... ?" call Bian from the side road of the park which is only limited by a high wire fence.
Mariam and Medina together turned to the source of the voice. Realizing one of the people being talked about came, Medina immediately turned away and wiped away the rest of her tears, while Maryam tried to regulate her breathing to neutralize the emotions that had once mastered her.
"Well, has Tumben come home yet?" ask Mariam.
"Occustomed to the beginning of the month, relaxed order. Where's Okta Mah, let's go for a walk!"
"Wait at the entrance only Pah, I find Okta first meet there."
"I hope that after this there will be nothing more that you bring, Assalamualaikum ... !" Mariam left Medina who was still down to think about her own actions.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," he replied softly even staring at Mariam's steps away even he did not dare.
From far away Medina saw how warm the Mariam family was, Mas Bian treated Mariam well so that even though Mariam's heart still harbored a taste for her husband Mariam still had great strength to cover it, she said, if Medina had not found an outpouring of feelings in Mariam's account it would have been possible that Medina would have easily believed in all of Mariam's defences. Their household was blessed with a beautiful angel named Octavia, Medina grew sadder and squeezed her stomach.
"You have a husband who understands you so much Mba, and a child who makes you perfect, I don't understand why Alloh still keeps you in my husband's heart?" lament Medina with grief.
While Mariam and Bian were enjoying the dense afternoon atmosphere, the motor was winding its way around and making Octavia seem to be laughing cheerfully. A variety of street hawker five served along the right and left road is certainly a simple but fun entertainment.
"Tumben Mah, talking to your wife in the park?"
"Medina's? Hem .. yes, saturated he said at home."
"Oh, but the conversation is serious Papa should call many times."
"The hell Pah, the feeling is only once and Mama immediately horrified."
"Eat him do not use feelings, chat what until Mama so dreamt this way?"
"Obviously, mom just wants something,"
"You what? To moon? Ayeok ... !"
"Iihhh, no! We haven't eaten in a long time with the receipt, and play to where there's a parking receipt."
"Hmmm!"
"Tell me to Mall Mah, use all strak struk."
"So, don't you go?"
"Tomorrow yes, this already want maghrib to buy food that was non-struk first in Mang Ujang," they stopped at a cart martabak.
"Mang .. ordinary martabak sweetness 1 chocolate cheese!" bian shouted at the seller.
"Hemm, do you know that I'm sprained?"
"Know," replied Bian steadily.
"Why try?" mariam asked doubtful of Bian.
"Yes, just know, the proof is papah buyin martabak sweet so mamah does not go out again."
"Yee .. means papa knows how to doang!" mariam replies she realizes her husband made her a joke.
"Know papa tuh, old friend of Mama's right?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Bill debt with Mama?"
"Hhhh, just kidding!"
"Whatever it's better to finish, Mama,"
"Whatever is that?"
"Yes, anything! It's not good if the problem drags on,"
"Hemm, is that so ... ?"
"Ihhhhh, papah .. not utaang!" mariam responded to Bian's joke.
They came home with various snacks hanging on the bike. Mariam is grateful to have a partner like Bian, she always knows what Mariam needs without Mariam having to say. Bian and Mizan are very different, both occupying Mariam's heart in their own way.
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Medina stared at the dishes that had been arranged on her home dining table. She studied hard to be able to cook according to her husband's tongue, but when the wall clock showed at 8 pm there was no sign that her husband would be coming home soon. The phone in his hand was silent without a single notification coming in.
Her feelings were muddled with the heart that her husband broke and also broken by Mariam. Even the sacrifices he made were sadistically stripped by Mariam, Moses and Mariam were always compact when they talked they had forgotten about it but the behavior of each of them was also compact reflecting the opposite.
Seconds by seconds and without a wall clock showing at 10 pm, Medina who was hurt by her own mind began to flutter and throw all the food and dishes and bowls into the sink. Moses' car was also seen entering the gate of their house.
Medina frantically realized what she had done, "Astaghfirullohaladzim ... ! I why?"
"Acrasum ... !" Moses was surprised by his wife's condition.
"Why are you, Dek?" As Moses approached Medina, who was sitting weakly in the kitchen, Moses was astonished to see a sink full of food.
"Why Deck? What's going on?"
Medina did not answer only the sobs that sounded from her mouth, her body was trembling. Moses warmly puts Medina's head into his arms, then gently caresses Medina's hair, Moses realizes what is going on with his wife.
"Many istighfar Dek," whispered Moses softly.
"Mas ... ? Sorry Medina yes," replied Medina while holding back her tears.
Moses invites Medina to get up and sit on the sofa.
"Yes Dek, calm down. Mas knows you're depressed, let go of Deck what's stuck in your heart."
"Medina felt guilty about Mba Mariam, "
"Continue?"
"Mba Mariam seems very angry, Mas also has the right if you want to be angry with Medina!"
"No Deck, I'm not angry, I know all because Medina wants to give her best ...,"
"Yes, but without Medina realizing it was precisely Medina hurting Mas Musa and also Mba Mariam," interrupted Medina to cut off Moses' speech.
"Actually, you're hurting yourself Deck."
"Medina did not feel so Mas, actually Medina met Mba Mariam."
"Hemm ..really?
"Yes, Mba Mariam said she forgave you Mas and she also apologized if she ever hurt Mas,"
"Already Deck, now there is no point in discussing what has passed, mas must respect your feelings and Mariam must respect the feelings of Mr. Bian. It's not worth telling the past."
"Yes Mas, Medina is sorry, Medina is sorry but ...,"
"But why the Deck?"
"Medina still has to see Mba Mariam again apologizing and start all over."
"Listen Deck, if indeed you are really depressed by the presence of Mariam we should just move." The proposal of Moses who did not have the heart to see the psychic condition of Medina.
"No Mas, Medina did not feel depressed because Mba Mariam, Medina did not want to run, whatever our destiny later, I just feel close to Mba Mariam is a good thing."
"Well, whenever you want to move Deck just say it!"
"Where did Moses come from? Medina was anxious to hear the news but Mas Musa did not tell her."
"Actually I met Mr. Bian, and talked to him a lot."
"Mother Mba Mariam?" medina asked in disbelief, Moses just nodded and smiled.
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