Dilemma Intersection

Dilemma Intersection
Chapter 47. Go back to


Spending a long night at the Hotel, Indira makes it harder to let go of her husband on duty. If allowed she will come wherever her husband goes, unfortunately this task is only 6 months. There are many things to think about. Now Indira and Dirga are in their Home Office.


Today is the last day she can spend with her husband. Indira was not far from her husband at all. "Why, hm? Tumben nempel very same Mas, not kebauan that? I haven't had a shower yet!"


Indira shook her head, she even more and more shrunk her head in the armpit of the husband. "Scented mas! Don't take a shower, this shirt I want to wear as long as Mas is not around" said Indira.


Dirga understood his wife's mood, "Don't be sad, Mas so heavy to go. Do it, baby! A righteous wife will be granted by Allah" a kiss landed on Indira's forehead.


"This is what it feels like, Mom! I used to be strong with Elmira, now I have to strengthen myself" tears just escaped.


Being the wife of a state servant is not easy, waiting and loyalty become a test. Mentally, too, must be strong, because we never know if they will come back intact or just come back with a name.


Not wanting to drag on, Dirga invited his wife to cook together. At nine o'clock, Dirga must face the Commander.


"Capcay shrimp cook yes, baby! I want that," Dirga's pinta.


Indira nodded and smiled, "Whatever Mas wants, I will make it!"


"Hmmm, if that's what if we make a baby cutout!" whisky Dirga. He kissed gently the ranum lips of the wife who is now an opium. Till....


Geck.. Geck.. Geck...


The sound of knocking on the door made Indira flinch and let go of the link, "Mas, there is a guest. Open the door!"


Dirga sighed, "You go in the room and put on her hijab, baby!" dirga said softly kissed the lips of the wife.


Upset, that's Dirga's feeling. He was sure if that came it must be Bian, or not Panca or Waluyo. Indeed aide there is no morality, even though Dirga is enjoying the lips of the wife. Grumbling, Dirga opened the door in annoyance.


"What the hell, Pot! You like to disturb........."


"So Daddy's the same Mother bothers?"


Dirga fixated, the in-laws are now in front of him. Dirga's mouth gaped, and soon the father flicked his hand before the daughter-in-law's face. "Father same Mother bother you, Mas?!"


Eehh... Wrong attitude!


"No, Daddy, Mommy! Yukk in!" Dirga kissed both of her in-laws' hands, she felt stupid this time. Even his three lucknut aides were instead seen holding back his laughter.


"This hour is still a sieve, Mas! Afraid of the bird flying?" goda Mother Gisya.


Fahri's father said, "Is that Mother? Pake the lyrics of the son-in-law bird, emang uler pyton Daddy less tempting?!" upset Father Fahri.


Gee whiz... I want Dirga to silence the mouths of her two in-laws who have now been contaminated with an absurd virus by Baba Jafran.


"Dad!! Mother!!" Indira hugged her parents, they came.


While in Malang, Indira told the Mother if she would be left on duty by Dirga. Hearing that, Mother Gisya decided to go home to accompany her youngest daughter. Because he understood, the first beginning when left on duty by the husband needed only friends and hugs so as not to feel alone.


"Mother's child at this hour has not been bathing? So tumben!" goda Mother Gisya.


Indira's cheeks look red, "New to cook, Mother. The plan was to cook a new bath," replied Indira.


"His bath with her husband, huh, Dek? Ew! Your husband is still so close," Fahri's father's lead made Dirga round her eyes.


"Aww.." Ringis Father Fahri, it turns out that the Mother pinched her husband's thigh.


They talked lightly, trying to give understanding to Indira about the obligations of the wife during the husband's duty. Indira also understands that, Mother Gisya will accompany Indira during Dirga duty. And it made Dirga much calmer.


"We cook yuk! Mother laper nih," whine Mother Gisya.


Dirga patted his eel, "Don't, Bun! Let Mas buy it at the front stall, sorry later chat so forget to snack on the stomach," said Dirga.


Mother Gisya nodded, Dirga immediately asked Waluyo and Panca to buy food for her in-laws. "Waluy! I'm asking for help, buy some packaged rice up ahead. Put on grilled chicken, same rib soup for Mom. Remember that! Have a mother do not have onions, if my fault is your law!"


While waiting, Dirga and Fahri's father chatted on the porch. "Dirga! I used to say this to your brother, Mirda. Now I'm gonna tell you this! Please, Daddy please! Focus on your task, you should go home safely. Remember there are wives and families waiting for you to come home! I know very well, Ambon is a conflict-prone region. As much as possible you should be careful!"


Dirga nodded, "Dad don't worry, I will remember all of your messages and advice. Dirga leave Indira to Daddy and Mommy, as long as I go on duty. I'll definitely be back, Dad."


Shortly after, Waluyo came with some packages in his hand and handed them to Dirga.


"Thank you, Waluyo!" said Mother Gisya who just came and brought the food.


"Ready, same Mom!"


Mother Gisya squinted her forehead, "Om Waluyo, what water is this? White water?" he showed me a white plastic filled with water.


"Ready! That's rib soup, Mom! The commander said I have no onions, while the rib soup contains onions, Mom!"


"Pppffit..." Mother Gisya and Father Fahri held back her laughter. While Dirga massaged his temple, it felt like Dirga wanted to curse Waluyo. But it was done, because there were both in-laws there.


"Thank you, Pot! Now back to the barracks!" dirga's decree, long Dirga could have high blood to face his aides.


They ate together, until the night Indira still did not want to be far from Dirga. Both of his parents understood that. The two human beings were now lying on the bed, Dirga stroked the head of the wife gently. "Mas went to return, hopefully as long as Mas left the grandpa had grown inside here," said Dirga while stroking his wife's stomach.


"Aammiin, Mom! As much as possible, let me know!" lirih Indira, she put her face on the chest of the husband's field.


"Syafa my wife, there is no great love without a great struggle. Let's fight together, yeah! You fight against the enemy and you fight against fear. Pray yes, Mas go to return," Dirga tried to strengthen his wife, he always gave a kiss full of love.


The night felt quickly passed, after the dawn prayer Dirga was ready with a uniform strip of his pride. Indira has also worn her Persit shirt, although hit by turmoil she still carries out her duties as a wife.


"Mother's son is all great! We pass together yes, this phase will soon pass. Six months is just an instant, plant it in your heart. Then everything will feel faster to pass," said Mother Gisya advised.


Indira nodded obediently, "Bismillah yes, Bun! May all be waged by God, only one wish Adek, see Mas Dirga returned safely" said Indira.


At 8am, everyone had gathered at the Battalion square. All the officers' wives and soldiers went to deliver their husbands with their families. Including Kania, my best friend.


He didn't want to regret it later on, "I accepted Mas Bian's proposal, come back safe and apply for me properly!"


Happiness and sadness unite at once, Indira always see how heavy a country man who must leave his family. And this time he felt it, "You must take care of your health, yank! Try to always tell you, smile! So that Mas more excited," Dirga pecked at the head of the wife.


Indira smiled, even though her heart was crying. The trucks that will be carrying the troops have arrived, Indira's heart is pumping 2x faster. "Mas has to go now baby! I promise to return safely, take care of yourself!"


Dirga then knelt down, she kissed Indira's stomach. "Hopefully when Papa comes home, you're already in your Mama's womb!"


Indira immediately hugged the husband tightly, "Dirga titip wife yes, Bun! Pray for Dirga so that everything will be transmitted by Allah. Do'a Mother, Mama and wife will be escorts every step of Dirga!"


Mother Gisya also hugged the son-in-law, "Come back safely! Our Do'a will always be with you wherever you are" said Mother Gisya.


So did Fahri's father, "Remember Dad's message always! Focus up! Your wife is safe here."


Dirga immediately entered the Truck, followed by the other officers. Sobs echoed in the Battalion Field, the children crying when they saw his father leaving. A mother and a wife that morning let go of the state servant for duty.


"Be careful on the street, my guard... I'll always look forward to your return, Mas!" inner Indira.


"No goodbye, my wife. But I'll see you later, I won't be gone long. In just a moment, I'll be back.. Keep waiting for me!" inner Dirga.


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