Dilemma Intersection
Chapter 38. The right guy

The definition of the right person is one who can make you a free story without fear of being judged, a person who is able to accept all your shortcomings and he always supports you to be a much better person. With the right people, you can be yourself without pretending to be someone else. Because he will accept everything to you.

The sound of the morning prayer rumbled, Indira had opened her eyes. He could see Dirga's face up close, until...... "Yeah....!! Why Mas Yoga in my room!" elmira shouted and kicked Dirga down.

Bruuk!

"Aww...! Shafa, why are you screaming? Why did you also kick Mas?! You forgot, this is your husband!" reprimand Dirga while holding his waist that hurts from a fall.

Indira just remembered, "Yeah Allah, sorry I accidentally!"

Dirga looked at the wife's anxiety, it felt like he wanted to pounce on her right then and there. "Obatin dong, pain in the waist Mas, yank!" his weakness.

Feeling sorry, Indira innocently approached Dirga and stroked her waist. "It's not there yank ngobatinnya," said Dirga.

"The one who hurts his waist, Mom! Where should I do it?"

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A kiss landed on Indira's sweet lips, "This is the cure! Mas pray the dawn of jama'ah same father yes, you are in the room yank! All awake Fika."

The girl was just pensive, her heart racing as her husband kissed her lips.

Not wanting to drag on, Indira returned to her room and woke Fika up for dawn prayers. At 6 a.m., Fika said goodbye. Of course not alone, Father Fahri's driver will deliver it to the house. After dropping off Fika, Indira went to the kitchen to make breakfast. The plan is today he will visit Aini before the day after tomorrow they go to Malang.

Indira cooks a breakfast of fried rice along with a bakwan maize, she also cooks chicken cream soup to be taken to the Hospital. Mother Gisya and Father Fahri did not eat breakfast together, because they had activities that morning. While waiting for the wife to cook, Dirga prefers to mow the grass that starts high in the back yard.

"Mas, breakfast first!"

Hearing the wife's call, Dirga immediately cleaned her hands. "Bath bath first ah, this dirty shirt," said Dirga.

"Jaudah in the upper room, Mas. I'll get her clothes on."

A beautiful morning for Dirga, cooked breakfast by the wife and prepared various needs. Seeing that Dirga's clothes were still in her suitcase, Indira cleaned them up and arranged them neatly in her closet. She smiled happily, still unexpectedly now her status was a wife.

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The bathroom door opened, Indira's face met red when she saw the husband only wearing his towel. "That's his shirt on the bed, Mas. Put it on, we'll have breakfast."

But Dirga did not say hello, he approached Indira and hugged her from behind. "Want breakfast you can't?" dirga whispers making Indira's body suddenly stiffen.

"This morning, let's have breakfast!" nervous Indira. His second heart rate has now been timed, "There is no first night, the first morning is so dear! Yes, yes!"

Without hearing the wife's consent, Dirga removed her headscarf. He kissed the wife's lips gently, Indira began to drift in every touch of her husband. Both equally channel the longing that has been held back, now whatever they do becomes worship. Because now the two are bound in a halal relationship.

Both of them really enjoy a pretty cold morning, because of the drizzle that suddenly drops. It is as soothing as two human beings who are united in the increasingly heated surge of love. Dirga was actually able to climb the mountain and pass through the valley like what his in-laws had said. "Ma-as Yoga," cried Indira when she felt something she had never felt.

Clicks, even bites have been received by Dirga in order to complete the desire that has been in the crown. "Thank you baby, let's take a shower! Keep eating breakfast, will go to the Hospital," said Dirga with breath gasping.

"I go first, Mas!" indira said then walked carefully to the bathroom, because she still felt the pain.

Dirga could see a red stain on the white sheet, "It's okay at figurain?" muttered Dirga while smiling to herself.

It was truly the most beautiful day for the two, Dirga continued to cling to his wife. "I'm not going anywhere, yank! He wants to be at home with you" said Dirga, hugging his wife from behind.

"Ck! We're going to the hospital, Mas. Don't be weird! I've been waiting in front of there, I'm busy washing dishes but you're stuck like this!" pissed Indira.

"Satheeemmm! Don't worry, brother! You're so friendly you know the place, the new bridegroom!"

"Sister abis jalan mornings, nyari satay padang but no one is open. Finally buy satay jando in wastukencana, fortunately Rere wants to nemenin," said Alana.

Dirga who was embarrassed, chose to go to the backyard. His phone rang, apparently a message that made his heart seem to stop beating.

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Ga! I wait at RSHS, Eki equals Panji critical. Semalem they thumped thugs of the parents of his girl Eki!

He tried to think clearly, he didn't want to get carried away in panic. "Mas! What's up?" indira asked when she saw her husband walking in a hurry.

"Get away for a second, yank! There's business, we'll just delay going to the hospital. Oh yes, yes!" he said while peeping at his wife's forehead.

Dirga drove his car to RSHS, when he got there he immediately parked his car. There were some of his fellow soldiers there, it seemed like they also got the same news. "What is their condition now?!" ask the panicked Dirga.

With a shaky step, Dirga went into the ICU room where the two friends were unconscious. Eki gets a stab wound to his head, while Panji gets a cut to his back while protecting Eki. "Why are you guys like this?" sobs can no longer be contained.

After a long cry inside, Dirga came out of the room. Who would have thought, his wife was already there with Fika who was now crying sobbing. Seeing her husband's puffy eyes, Indira asked Dirga to come closer. "Why not be honest with me, Mom? Why not share your sadness with me," said Indira rubbed her husband's cheek.

"Sorry, yank! Mas really do not know what to say," said Dirga.

Fika entered accompanied by her mother Panji, she tried to strengthen her mother Panji. Because maybe he was much more injured when he heard that his son was in critical condition.

Shortly afterwards there was a noise, it turned out that Panji's mother fainted unconscious. Because the Panji monitor suddenly sounded tight. Fika cried roaring, Indira tried to calm her best friend.

"I'm a mess, Ra! I did something stupid! Sis Panji is a person who is always there in any condition!" sobs Fika makes Indira more tightened her embrace.

Fika began to calm down a little, "Ra, I still want to smell her perfume, the shape of her fingers, the shape of her head when looked at from behind. I always suck, Ra! The way he carries the bike, the way he fights people, the way he holds my hand. I don't want you to lose him, Ra! I don't want to" said Fika.

"Calm down, Fik! Everything's gonna be okay, we're both praying!" indira.

Now they wait with anxious hopes, the Eki family and the Panji family have now all come. Dirga also helped report the incident to the Police Station. The main motive for the attack was actually on Eki, only that night Panji and Eki intended to speak from heart to heart. Who would have thought some thugs attacked them.

Indira continued to be beside her best friend and husband, at 3 pm the doctor gave news if Eki had gone home to face the Almighty. Crying echoed along the hallway of the ICU room. Fika also grieved, because now she was pregnant with seeds that were spread by Eki because of a trap.

Dirga took care of the body to its final resting place, as well as Indira who faithfully accompanied the husband. It is painful when we lose a friend who is like a brother. "Good way, Ki. I'm sorry if all this time I belom can be a good friend to you as Panji. Relax there, Ki. I promise I will take care of the child currently conceived by Fika. Rest in peace, you won't be sick anymore!" said Dirga stroked his best friend's gravestone.

At 7 p.m., Indira and Dirga returned to the Hospital. Fika and the Panji family are still there, "Fika, we go home first yuk! You must rest, Kak Panji must be sad if you see this. Now is not the time for you to think about yourself, but there are other lives that you have to think about" Indira said.

After being persuaded, Indira drove Fika home with her driver. While Dirga returns to Eki's house, he will do Tahlilan with his other friends.

Along the way, Fika just kept quiet with her blank stare. "Ra! It turns out that Kak Panji is the right person for me, just try not to be selfish, Ra! Maybe now Kak Panji is okay, if I am not selfish maybe Kak Eki is still here. If I............"

"Enough, Fika!! It is not your fault, it is the will of God. I beg you not to gini yes," said Indira.

Take care of the people you love before you lose them. Because regret will not change something that has gone from our lives. God creates regret, so that we know that not everything can be repeated.

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