
Anugrah was stunned staring at the girl in the wheelchair who was singing full of passion. His friends were also amazed not least a pair of brides. They live faithfully the song that comes out of the lips of a girl. The girl who had not spoken since then but now her sweet voice was able to bewitch every heart of the occupants of the room.
“Crazy! Your wife's voice is so sweet, A.” cursed one of your friends.
Anugrah still looked at the wife's face in a sideways position because of the direction of the Wulan wheelchair facing the television screen. Occasionally, Tiara glanced at Anugrah and vice versa. Yes, this song fits their current condition perfectly. After singing Tulus's song, Wulan handed the mic back to one of Anugrah's friends.
“Hai, your voice is melodious too. Is it common to sing?”
Wulan smiled a little then shook her head, “You want to sing in my cafe?” hail the man again.
This is the first time Wulan has been offered a singing offer. She is a hobby of singing but the economic crush made her choose to help her mother and survive with the status of a bathroom singer only.
“A, can your wife be a guest singer in my cafe? I'm sure that the presence of your wife will make my cafe rame.”
Anugrah who was asked became confused and then looked at the wife who was throwing her face in the other direction. “Sorry, gaeys. He still has to undergo treatment.” Only this was a reasonably accepted answer that Anugrah had.
“Hai, fast healing yes! My cafe door is always open for you.” Say that guy again.
Wulan could only give a small nod. Now she knew that her hobby could bring money in the future. The spirit to heal was burning again in his heart. It won't linger long to heal. He wanted to go and get divorced from this man. It was enough that he had spent his life in that family. He will not give up on the situation again.
After that, they returned home and all the way no one spoke. Rendra himself chose silence while thinking about many things after his meeting with Anindita with his wife.
Dita deliberately approached them and asked back about Faisal and his relationship with the mother. Dita was still curious about the figure of Faisal until he asked Cut to tell him about the figure he believed to be his father.
“I can't believe I'm the result of a one night stand. Logically, no woman wants to have the results of a one night stand with just any man, right? The man she's out there must also be wearing security if doing that with a woman she doesn't know. I must be the son of Mama's love with Papa Faisal. Mama must not have the heart to throw me away because I always reminded her of Papa Faisal.”
Rendra just heard every word that came out of the girl's mouth but his mind justified it. Cut was stunned at that time and now he also echoed Dita's words quite reasonable. Dita is not a plain and stupid girl who believes easily every word of her mother. Although all this time, Papa Toni is the father of Tiara is very good to him but he is still curious about the figure of his biological father.
“Can I meet Aunt's son with Papa Faisal?” ask Dita at that time.
Cut looked at the husband, confused as to what to answer. “Later Aunt ask first Iskandar ya!” Dita smiles while on stage, Shinta is so upset to see her daughter talking familiarly to Cut.
“What's up?” tanya Toni watched Shinta as she held back her emotions.
“See that, the Dita is still familiar with Anugrah's parents.”
“Leave it! Why they hate each other, children forgive each other. Look, they've found their way!” Shinta is silent, her husband does not know about what happened between her and Cut including her arrival to Aceh to pick up Dita yesterday.
Shinta promised to make a calculation with her daughter later after the party. Arriving at home, Bibik can be seen walking while carrying a plastic one in his hand. Their return is right with the time Bibik returns from his subscription meatball stall.
“Lho, Bibik is not staying at his friend's house?” ask Cut when getting out of the car.
“Not so, Buk. I wait for Mother and Father to go home.”
“Then the flowers how?” ask Rendra.
“Sorry, Sir. I forget. I dare not, Mr.”
Confused Anugrah immediately asked the father, “What the heck, Pa?”
“Nothing. Papa was just curious about the flowers that Bibik bought earlier. Is it still fresh when used tomorrow for pilgrimage.” Rendra said as he glanced at Bibik at a glance. Quietly, Wulan noticed the interaction of Rendra and Bibik who were lying to their son.
Wulan stopped Bibik who was going to his room, “Bik, tonight sleep here again right?” pinta Wulan's.
“Why, Non?”
“T-nothing, just happy if Bibik sleeps with me.” The pretext of Wulan while the Bibik was dancing cheerfully in the heart.
“No free following the crazy idea of the Father.” Inner Bibik looked at Wulan.
“Bik, what's a dumbass night? Want to sleep again tonight with me?” pinta Wulan is back. Actually Bibik's heart wanted to but remember his mission from the Father made Bibik have to refuse the request of the girl.
“Sorry, Non. Not that Bibik does not want to but tonight Bibik wants to sleep in his beloved room. For a long time, Bibik left it and said people should not leave empty rooms for too long. Miss ask Mom!” Wulan shook her head, how could she ask the woman she had already cursed to accompany her to sleep.
“If not, why not ask your husband. Den Anugrah would want.” Wulan stared at the horror of hearing the aunt's idea.
“Bibik to the room first yes, Non. Oh yeah, in the fridge there's meatballs. If Non hungry midnight can Non heat.” The aunt went to Wulan herself.
He immediately pulled the blanket over his head. Somehow he felt an unpleasant aura tonight in his room. Wulan tried to remember the beautiful moments at the party to get rid of her fears.
His efforts were successful even though he had to wait an hour later. By midnight, he was awake. His efforts not to drink much at the party place so as not to wake up in the middle of the night turned out to be in vain. Not only kebelet to the bathroom but worms in the stomach come into contact because of lack of intake. Wulan does not eat much at the party to reduce excessive thirst.
He sighed heavily and inevitably had to pee in a diaper. “I must recover quickly. It doesn't feel good to depend on people. So annoying!” gerutu Wulan while issuing his wish in the diaper.
A sense of relief emanated from his face. “It is disgusting everywhere to carry this shit.” Wulan continued to grumble. Now all he thought about was how to get food. He glanced at the table and it was empty.
“Why not ask Bibik just to bring food here?” Wulan again grumbled to grieve his fate. To be honest, he felt fear after accidentally hearing his father-in-law's conversation with the aunt.
“Basic worms don't know the time. Can not fast for a while until tomorrow morning.” The ego of the worms defeats the ego of Wulan. He could not stand it and pulled his wheelchair closer
Bugh…
“Awww”
Wulan let out a small scream, she also complained about falling to the floor. The wheelchair shifted as Wulan was about to climb up and sat Wulan on the floor while complaining.
“Why can it fall?”
“Satan!” wulan reflex spoke and then pitched until the face of Anugrah who was crouching in front of him in the dim light of the room.
“You peed?” the question of Anugrah makes Wulan dead fleas. His ego seemed to collapse instantly in front of the man he hated the most.
“Why shut up, let me take you to the bathroom.”
“Keep your hands away from me! Don't be pretentious, everything you do won't make me forgive you.”
Anugrah sighed for a moment, “I know but now are you going to sleep dirty like this. Are you comfortable?” Wulan could not answer. To be honest, he is very uncomfortable at the moment. It's very desirable he ripped off that adult diaper but what a power.
“Come, I'll take you to the bathroom.”
Anugrah no longer obeyed Wulan's words, she lifted Wulan up in a wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.
“Wait, I'll get some clothes first.” He pushed the wheelchair back toward the closet.
“Do not look!” ketus Wulan while his hands search for the inside material. Once done, Anugrah again pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.
“Out there!” expel Wulan. Even without being expelled, the grace will come out. He was not that low to take advantage of the opportunity on the girl who was already legitimately his wife.
Despite the distress, Wulan finally managed to get rid of the diaper and then wash it with a little new water after that wearing new pants.
“Aready?” ask Anugrah from behind the bathroom.
“Em,”
“What's it been?” ask Anugrah again.
“Already!” ketus Wulan's.
Anugrah went back in and lifted Wulan from the top of the closet and sat him in a wheelchair. Don't ask how Wulan's body reacts when the two are back together in a very close distance. This was the time when the two were in a very close distance like the previous incident where Anugrah lifted him when he fell earlier.
Anugrah stopped the wheelchair near the bed. He was about to help Wulan to come down but one hand of Wulan was raised up.
Anugrah understood and then she chose to leave the room. His feet continued to step towards the kitchen, it had become a habit if he had trouble sleeping then he would look for something in the refrigerator to accompany him to fall asleep again.
Anugrah slightly jumped when closing the refrigerator turned out Wulan was already there. Wulan did not speak, he looked at Anugrah at a glance and then pushed back his wheelchair towards the refrigerator door that had been closed by Anugrah. Wulan looking for meatballs spelled out by Aunt earlier and –
“Me!”
Wulan took out a plastic meatball and brought it to the table, staring at the confused stove. Anugrah who had left the kitchen turned back and immediately turned on the stove. He took the pot and without a word he took the plastic containing the sauce and put it in the pot.
Wulan only saw everything Anugrah made, she could not say anything. A bowl of gravy, noodles and meatballs has been presented to the front of Wulan complete with a fork and spoon. Caba, sauce and soy sauce are also served there. Anugrah also put a glass of water there and left Wulan alone there.
“Do not hope I will forgive you!”
“I know.”
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Sorry gaeys....