
...CHAPTER 53...
...Farewell...
Time shows at nine o'clock. After staying silent in the old apartment, content to vent the regret and sadness that gnawed at his heart. Dika went home, worried that Sindy would get angry because she was outside for too long.
The door opened slowly, and Sindy was sitting on the guest sofa watching her favorite movie on the laptop. Suddenly her husband's face turned grim. His eyes sniffed cynically still harboring anger. Sindy quickly turned off her laptop, then she stood up and approached Dika.
"I don't think you're going home?!" insinuations ketus, while holding both hands on the chest. Obviously Sindy was very angry because of Dika's treatment of her from this afternoon.
"There's no way I'm not going home" he replied slowly. Quickly Dika opened her shoes and put them on the shoe rack, still remain indifferent. As if not remembering his treatment last afternoon to Sindy.
"I'm so hungry, is there any food at the dinner table?" the question is to walk straight to the kitchen. While scratching slowly his reddened arm.
"Back at night, ask for food?! Don't you want to ask me first? How am I doing? Apologize cake, what cake?! You've been ignoring me since! Even your phone is not activated at all. You're cuekin me for your ex?! I took a taxi by myself!" cecar Sindy, whose two manics are already glazed, red.
Dika's steps stopped and then looked back. Staring at his wife flat. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." she said coldly. He then walked back to the kitchen to pick up the glass on the dish rack, then pressed the dispenser button. Pour warm water into the glass.
Sindy who was still standing behind him, her mouth only gaping wide to see her husband's behavior that was still indifferent to her.
"Well, I said, is that all?" pekiknya slow. Sindy approached and pulled her husband's arm violently. After Dika sipped his drink until it ran out.
Then she stared intently at her husband's eyes, who was just putting a flat face on her. "You are not careful, Mas, already left me in the mall alone, continue to ignore me again. Now just an apology without any guilt at all?! You really have the heart for me, Mom!" he was sobbing crying.
"Sindy, don't overdo it like that. You know for yourself, right, that Vira is giving birth to my son?! Of course I'm gonna freak out. I won't be able to just shut up to see him in trouble. Vira lived with me. So I beg you once more. Please understand my current position!" timpal Dika, his head suddenly became dizzy, when faced with the selfish attitude of Sindy who was still childish.
"But you've gone too far!" sent sindy again, who still did not accept if Dika behaved like that to her. Dika raised his two hands up, for Sindy to stop talking.
"Enough, enough I said. I'm so tired tonight, I want to rest." he said. Dika also stepped up to go to the room. Sindy held her hand again.
"Where are you going? We're not done talking!" the screams are still forcing. But he was surprised to hold Dika's hand which was already flushed full of rash.
"Lho-lho, that's your handwhy blush Mas?" tanyanya. Dika pulled his hand rough again.
"Aakh this is allergic. It will also heal itself" said Dika rubbing his arms again.
"What allergies?"
"You don't need to know. I drank enough warm water and slept. Tomorrow we will recover. That's why you don't bother me first." he said, then Dika mengengengos go into the room.
Sindy puffed her forehead. "I never knew that Mas Dika had an allergic disease? Pity him too." he murmured thinking. Sindy shook her head quickly. "That's why I'm so sorry. Let it be designed by itself! That's the punishment for ignoring me!" her daughter who is still angry at her husband.
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In the morning, the sun began to rise from the east. His warmth seemed to give the greatest happiness to Vira herself. Due to the presence of her little daughter, her days will always be with her friend, Nawra Aqilla Jafanessa. The baby girl who was just two days old stared unblinkingly observing the figure of her mother's face. As if he wanted to know Vira more deeply, while engrossed in sucking his ASI greedily and calmly.
"You are thirsty, dear." - Oceh Vira whose lips do not cease to attract a smile. Aqilla just played her finger upwards hearing Vira's words.
That day Vira intends to return to the contract again, after being allowed by the midwife. While Irfan had gone home first from dawn earlier to clean up their rented house. Vicky was ready to bring all the luggage of Vira and Aqilla into the car that had been trimmed Diana this morning.
From last night, Diana was staying at the Hospital to wait for her granddaughter. At midnight Aqilla cries, Diana helps Aqilla talk and takes her to Vira to breastfeed and in the morning Diana bathes Aqilla with love and attention.
"Thank you, Mah, from yesterday I helped make Aqilla continue" said Vira, feeling bad because it has inconvenienced her former in-laws.
"Don't say that, like whoever you are. I am your Mama too. Of course Mama is happy to take care of Aqilla, dear." she said casually with a sincere smile on her lips.
Vira was more and more moved by Diana's treatment of him. If only Diana was really her own biological mother surely they could have stayed together.
"Yes Mah, even if Vira does not bother and bother Mama" said Vira tidying up her clothes ready to go home.
"No dear Mama did not feel bothered at all! If you can, you can stay at your mom's house too. Mama and Papa would be happy to welcome you and Aqilla."
"Yes, God willing..." Vira smiled again.
Vicky knocked on the door and looked behind the door. "Are you ready?" ask him to Vira.
"Yes," Vira came down from the cage carefully, because the stitches were not dry yet. Vicky rushes to help him, taking Vira out of the room.
"Here take my hand, slow down the path" he said.
Seeing Vicky's attention to Vira. Diana was just filled with heart. If only Dika had done that to Vira, surely these lips would never have stopped smiling happily.
They walked to the parking lot. After arriving Vicky's car. Diana handed Aqilla again with a heavy heart to the lap of Vira again, who now Vira was sitting in the front seat of Vicky's car.
"You're sure Vira, don't want to wait for Dika first?" ask Diana again. "He said he was on his way here. He wanted to drop something for Aqilla."
Vira looked doubtful then glanced at Vicky beside her for advice. Vicky just gave the code through the eyes and nodded. That means, it's up to Vira's own answer.
"Em, okay... Vira wait for Dika Mas, in a moment..."
Shortly after Dika's car came, as soon as he parked it in front of the Hospital Building. He came down from the car and approached Vicky's car with a little run while carrying a large parcel in his right hand.
"I'm sorry for the long wait" he said with a gasp of breath. He looked at Vira and Aqilla alternately. Suddenly his sight changed. "Vira... Maybe it's nothing, for our daughter. Please accept ya.." he said immediately he handed the gift to Vira.
Vira saw the parcel in her ex-husband's hand with Dika's hand which was red-red rose allergy yesterday.
"Thank you very much Dika.." said Vira in a soft voice. He also received the parcel carefully. Maniknya. Unbearable.
Dika nodded slowly. Then glanced at Vicky at a glance who was also glancing at him. "Em, can I hold Aqilla for a second?" the door suddenly went to Vira.
Just thought, but Vira allowed it. "Yes, please..."
Dika smiled happily then grabbed Aqilla and held her for a long while, peeping and whispering softly in the princess' ear. Diana shed her tears there. While Vira turned her eyes to the side, did not want to see the events that made her just become pity. If it's not like that. That made him unable to separate Dika from his daughter.
After being quite satisfied holding Aqilla. Dika returns it to Vira and orders.
"Jaga our daughter is fine. Tell me what she needs, let me send it to her later." The message was short. Vira did not want to make Dika's heart disappointed, she also nodded her head assent to appreciate him as Aqilla's father.
"Yes, there's no need to worry about that... "
Dika nodded and smiled faintly at Vira. Before the car door closed, Vira told him.
"Oh yes Mas, the ointment is in the bottom drawer of the closet, do not forget to apply twice a day." message Vira tells the place where to store the ointment of allergy medicine Dika.
Dika's bead broke into tears again, which she finally smiled softly. "Yes, thank you for telling me..."
After that Vira and Vicky also say goodbye to them. Dika's heart was getting worse, his knees seemed limp boneless looking at the departure of Vira and also his daughter who slowly disappeared from his sight, and away from his life. The farewell he had never expected all along, would just happen.
Diana took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. The middle-aged woman approached and rubbed her shoulders against Dika. His heart sliced with grief. Seeing the sadness on his son's face.
Seriate...
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