Arini's Wedding

Arini's Wedding
Come back my son


"Well, I'll talk to my son Arini, Doctor Damar. Hopefully he'll get back to work." Said Syarifah while hiding his surprise. He must know the truth that Arini is going through. Does it have anything to do with her husband? Or something else caused him to be like that.


"Good umi. I will come again if Dr. Arini is ready. I have trouble contacting him for now. So I'm sorry if I ask you to help me as a bridge to contact Dr. Arini as soon as possible." Doctor Damar did not want to linger.


"Yes well. I'll help you talk to him." Said Umi Syarifah smiling thinly. It's good that Doctor Damar came to his house. Otherwise he wouldn't know what's going on with his son right now.


"Good umi. Excuse me first. This is my business card. If you have any news, please contact me immediately. The arrival of Dr. Arini is highly anticipated." Dr. Damar said that he would like to return to the hospital after conveying his intentions and goals.


"Thank you for the visit." Answer the Umi Sharifah while standing up to deliver his guest.


"Yeah. Assalamu'alaikum." Doctor Damar said his greetings and walked to his car.


"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Umi Syarifah answered the greeting while standing to see the car of Doctor Damar passed from his presence.


Umi Syarifah felt her chest. Mother's instincts are always close to her child.


Pantesan Umi keeps the same in mind as you, son. What. has happened to you? Is your husband not well? Why did he come here while lying. What the hell is going on with you?


Umi Syarifah glazed. He reached into her flat object to contact Arini.


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Dada umi Syarifah berdegub irregular. Even his hands trembled when the flat object was affixed to his ears.


"Assalamu'alaikum umi." Arini said hello first.


"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi. wabarakatuh." Answer umi. Sharifah with a slightly trembling tone. He did not want to ask Arini directly about what he was worried about. He is not worried that Arini is out of work or does not want to continue his profession. But the anxiety of this one mother is more to the fate of her child. Why he hid his injuries and his resignation. Andre's lies about Arini. Something must be going on with her second marriage.


"Eh umi.. how are you?" Arini is the same as Umi Syarifah. He deg-deg ana when he saw the phone screen on and the name 'umi' on the flat screen. Arini set her breath so as not to sound nervous.


"Well sister..You yourself how healthy?" Tanya umi Sharifah's. Right now he wanted to hear Arini's honest answer.


"Alhamdulillah.. Arini's fine." Arini replied half a lie. Called good yes, it is good because Arini is currently enjoying a vacation. Called not good, indeed his heart is tick fine about his household as well as his work.


"Alhamdulillah.umi glad to hear you are okay. Where is this, son?" Umi Syarifah is testing the honesty of Arini.


"mmm... Arini's still working umi, as usual." Arini had to lie to cover things up.


"Oh. So still in the hospital?" Ask Umi Syarifah with feeling increasingly unsettled.


"Then how's your husband? Yesterday he finished from here visiting Umi. He said he was told to be with you. Thank you for always worrying about Umi. Umi... actually really want to visit you, but." Umi Syarifah glazed, her eyes condensed feeling sad. He knew his son was not okay. It's even saying the opposite. Plus Arini is now lying, but Umi Syarifah knows that her son is not in the hospital.


"Good umi. Oh. yes mi. Yesterday Arini was very busy, so Arini asked for help from Andre to visit us all there is need. Sorry about mi.. Arimi hasn't been able to see umi... " Lirih Arini could not hide her sadness if she remembered this mother.


"Yes. Umi understands. It's okay, son. As long as you are healthy and happy Umi is very happy. It is different if you are not healthy and unhappy. Umi will be very sad. Don't be the same Umi! This house is open to you at any time. If you are sad, the lap of the umi is still there for you, son. Go home if your heart is not okay. Umi will always accept you as you are." The light of Syarifah is so that Arini wants to be frank and can return to his home if he feels there are sad things


Tests


Arini's tears fell just like hearing her mother's words. It was as if he was reading what he was feeling. He could not help but feel sad and wanted to spill it on his mother right then and there. But what happens when his mother finds out? Forced Arini to refrain from that feeling. He did not want his mother to be sad for the fate he was living.


"Yes mi. Thanks for the attention of Umi. Pray for Arini. Sorry mi... Arini's having guests, so Arini hangs up." Arini did not want to linger on the phone worried that her mother heard her voice that began to hoarse.


"Oh yes. Sorry umi was disturbing. Assalamualaikum." Umi Syarifah immediately hung up the phone.


"Waalaikumsalam salam." Reply Arini sobbed.


I'm sorry, I lied. Don't hate Arini... Arini had to do this.


Arini sobbed in a hotel room. Arini was going out to find food while taking a walk to enjoy the scenery around ubud. But because of his mother's phone call, his mood turned sad.



Arini made a message call between food. into his room to fill his stomach that had been rumbling. Earlier this morning Arini had filled her stomach with snacks at the hotel cafe. This afternoon he will go out of his room and will go for a walk while looking for food outside the hotel so as not to get bored.


"This is your order, miss!" Two waiters delivered the food.


"Save it on the outside table! I want to eat there!" Arini said to the two maids.


"Oh. okay." Both were obedient to follow Arini's desire to keep food on the table in his bedroom yard.


"Thank you." Arini said as soon as the two servants finished arranging the table.


"Together." Both of them left Arini.


Arini sat down and took a plate and filled rice and chicken betutu typical of Bali.


Bribe after bribe Arini enjoyed, but as soon as the fifth bribe would enter his mouth there was someone who shouted Help me... Help me...


Arini's eyes searched for the origin of the voice that asked for help and left the plate on the table. Arini walks through the garden that separates the rooms.