DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
The Wounds of the Past

Ameera saw her husband's car parked neatly in the garage, she realized she would get into trouble.

Die akuuuu.

"Siang non, would you like to prepare lunch?" Ask Aunty to Ameera.

"Mas Rumi, do you want to eat now?" Ask Ameera.

"Say later." replied the aunt.

"Judah I will too" said Ameera, then she rushed to her room.

Ameera climbed the stairs hoping that Rumi would not be angry at the time, even though it felt a little impossible.

Ameera went into the room and saw Rumi standing facing the balcony rolling up her sleeves.

"Assalammualaikum." said Ameera slowly as she stepped inside.

"Waalaikumsalam.." replied Rumi as she turned her body and then turned away on the edge with a challenging face.

"Where from?" Said Rumi ketus.

"So going to campus." replied Ameera with a heart pounding increasingly felt faster.

"Where exactly?" Rumi's question was putting pressure on Ameera.

"Sorry .. " Ameera was scared.

"I don't expect an apology, I ask? Where did you actually go?" Rumi's getting a little tense.

"Yes sorry Mas, I stopped by the caffe but I didn't think there was Argha. He asked me for a minute. That's it, Mas"

"Soliciting for a minute? You give?" Rumi walked slowly closer to his wife.

"Meera. I warned you! Don't you argue once? How many times have I said? Don't you leave without my permission." annoyed Rumi.

"Have you forgotten our commitment? Have you forgotten what we agreed?"

"Mas, but you're fighting that too?!" Said Ameeea who felt entitled to vent the resentment in her heart.

"I? Where is..!" Rumi was unaware of that.

"That's how you are! Always do not want to be blamed! And not realizing your mistake.." Ameera's poem is now upset and angry at Rumi.

"Yes what? Can you explain? If you are clear! You left without saying goodbye even you met another man!" Said Rumi snapping at Ameera.

"You? Where have you been these past few days? Go early in the morning, then go home very late?! What are you hiding from me?! Your mother?????!"

Dengs!!! Rumi was very surprised to hear that, her mind wondered where Ameera knew about it.

"Shut up?! Why silent?! Confused?!" Ameera held back her tears.

"On my departure without permission, I'm sorry, I admit my mistake and I won't repeat it again.." The humble Ameera tried to apologize again to Rumi.

After that, Ameera was about to leave the Room but Rumi held her back.

"Where are you going?" Said Rumi pulling Ameera's hand.

"Prepare lunch" Ameera briefly replied as she wiped her tears that fell down her cheeks.

"Sorry." The words came out of Rumi's mouth, suddenly making Ameera surprised and silent.

"I'm sorry I covered it all up." Rumi said in a soft tone.

"You don't think I have the right to know, it's okay." said Ameera then he took off Rumi's hand and rushed away.

Disillusioned Ameera held back tears, she headed for the kitchen to prepare lunch for her husband.

Some of the food was served after thirty minutes. Ameera was about to call Rumi in the room, but Rumi was already down first.

Rumi seems to have changed her clothes into casual casual casual clothes, collared shirt shorts and casual sandals.

"What do you eat?" Ameera asked meekly trying to cover up the disappointment in her heart.

"Towder and capcay only" said Rumi, Ameera took it on a plate Rumi complete with rice in accordance with the portion of Rumi.

"A little bit of your meal" Rumi said as she looked at the contents of Ameera's plate.

"Later I can add" said Ameera who lost her appetite.

They continued eating in silence, both of them not spitting out a single word while eating.

"Take it later" Rumi refused.

"Meera, get changed and come with me." said Rumi.

"Where?" Ask Ameera.

"To a place, just wear casual clothes" Rumi said.

Ameera did not want to ask much, she headed for her room, she decided to take a quick shower and ate a casual dress according to what Rumi was wearing.

7/8 cream trousers with black shirt plus Ameera tiny bag.

The sound of Ameera's sandals made Rumi turn to Ameera while trying to make Ameera smile at her.

It is easier to conquer a tiger cub, than to conquer a sulking woman.

"Are you ready?" Said Rumi.

Ameera was wearing her watch just nodding.

During the trip Ameera was silent, she did not speak if Rumi did not ask.

It's weird that woman, I should be the one who's angry because she didn't let me out, but why is she the one who's mad at me now? I don't know what oddities will appear later, this alone has given me a headache! Even lying is difficult . - Rumi is almost frustrating

After a 40-minute journey they arrived at a hospital.

"Cochere? Who's sick?" Ask Ameera.

"You want to see Victor's mother?" Ameera remembers Victor.

"Not Victor's mother was in a suburban hospital" Rumi said.

"Then?" Confused Ameerah.

"Are you ready to meet someone who might be very foreign to you." Rumi said so seriously in front of Ameera.

Ameera swept the seat belt and shifted slightly towards Rumi.

"Your mother?" Ameera said and yes, Ameera's guess was right! Rumi nodded at that moment.

"Your mother is sick? What pain?" Tanta Ameera is so concerned.

"I don't know much! I hated it so much that it felt so impossible for my eyes to see it"

"Astagfirullah, Ma..." Ameera was surprised to hear Rumi's statement.

"I'm talking so because she herself cut wounds on me and Rima. "more papa." said Rumi annoyed.

"Mas. whatever it is, forgive your mother.." pinta Ameera gently as she stared at her sweet husband.

"Difficult! She's a heartless woman, she's made papa sickly five years, papa holds his wife's secret, until papa's sick, that betrayal I see clearly, the affair was real in my eyes! And when you wanted papa's farewell, he had a heart attack and a keritis for thirteen days! Can you imagine? Rima is still very small but the woman could leave Rima with a man of Singapore, who is none other than papa's business partner"

Ameera was shocked, shocked and inexhaustible at this time her husband told her so full of wounds, visible from the look on his face.

"Mass.." Ameera tried to calm him down back then, her eyes still filled with anger and hatred.

"Now he's coming, sick, he wants in his last days to be with me and Rima. but it's impossible..!!" Rumi said firmly!

"Mas Istigfar.." Ameera tried to give peace to her husband, he kissed her husband's hand repeatedly and then tightly gripped him while occasionally rubbing him.

"What pain mama? May I know?" Ameera asked.

"Final stage breast cancer.."

"Astagfirulah.." Ameera instantly shed her tears .

"We go down yuk, introduce me to your mama." said Ameera softly.

"Even I don't know him, how can I introduce him to you.."

"Mas.show your devotion, you will not lose.forget that memory slowly"

"My time? Enough I paid for her treatment here.I hate her, I spent my days working so I forgot about her!!"

"Aware of mas, you busy yourself to forget the state of your mother? You are avoiding destiny!! I beg you to follow your heart.it's not easy for sure, but trying it doesn't hurt.." Ameera was still trying to convince her husband, he clasped Rumi's hand while dipping her occasionally.

Will Rumi open her heart? Forgive her mother???