
This morning, in the hospital room, it looked as if Asri was lying weak. He is still unconscious. A great clash in his head, made him long to come to his senses. Arman is still faithfully waiting for him.
"Mas Arman, what's going on?" ask her husband.
"We had an accident last night, and you were unconscious" Arman said.
"Mas, I'm sorry. For all the mistakes I have made. I should have, I follow what you want. I have to forget about Darma."
Arman smiles.
"Mas, are you going to get married again?" ask Asri.
Arman fell silent.
"Mas let's answer! why silence!" Answer my question." ask Asri.
"Yes. I'm getting married again. I'm sorry, As. I owe that woman a lot."
"Mas, but what about me."
"You're still As I'll make my wife."
Asri's crying. She was devastated to hear her husband's words. He was also very sad to think about the incident at the cafe. It's very embarrassing. Darma has embarrassed him.
Regrets will come too late. Same with Asri. She regretted not being able to take good care of her husband. So that her husband now, must marry another woman. And he also regretted, because long ago, he left Darma, a very loyal person to him.
"As, the decision is in your hands As. You still want to be with me, are you going to ask for a divorce. And my decision is that I'm going to marry that woman."
Asri fell silent. He's really confused right now.
Polygamy. How Asri will live it. Asri can't afford to share her husband or share love with other women. It is better to be alone than to share love.
"I can't stand it. If you have to live with polygamy. We got divorced."
"Well, if that's your decision. I will divorce you too.
Asri's heart was so sick to hear the divorce speech from her husband.
This may be God's reward for me. I have left Darma a man who loves me very much, whose love is so sincere and faithful. Maybe this is my fate.
****
Sunday morning, Ratih seemed ready to go to his parents' house. Mas Darmanya is already fragrant and second to none.
"Hmmm... Mas, it smells good to you. But I don't like it." Said Ratih suddenly.
"Why dear. I am already perfumed. How did Adek say he didn't like."
"Yes. I'm gonna throw up if I smell Mas's perfume."
"You can love. "
"don't know. Lately, I've been getting sick a lot."
"Ah, I know. At most, you catch a cold because I keep overtime every night."
Ratih hit her husband with his little bag.
"Oh, Mum. Why the hell is that so. Cook me every night on the farm."
"Mommy hasn't come home yet, baby."
Ratih and Darma then stepped out. As usual, Darma was riding in his sedan. They're headed to Miss Lisna Mama Ratih's house. For the past five months, Ratih had never visited his mother's house.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Ask Darma while stroking Ratih's hair full of affection.
"I, the vomiter."
"Lho can. Yes, I am patient. We'll be there soon." Darma said while focusing on driving.
Again, he almost vomited. Her nausea cannot be held.
"Mas, stomach hurts."
"Well, I know. You must mostly eat instant noodles and coffee. That's why your magh relapsed. Tomorrow Mas will tell Sumi to go home. Take our honeymoon home."
"Mas, "
"I ...Suddenly I want to eat mangoes. Nice times well... "
"No, no, I don't allow you to eat the same. You're getting magh adek again."
"Yes, yeah..." Said Ratih pouting.
Train nausea continues along the way, making Darma so confused himself. Finally, Darmapun turned the direction to go to the hospital.
***
"Congratulations, sir, ma'am." said Doctor Ma'am.
Darma and Ratih stared at each other.
"Congratulations to what?" Ask Darma.
"yes Doc. Congratulations to what? We have a birthday" said Ratih
The doctor smiled.
"Yes. Because soon you'll be parents."
Hah, Ratih and Darma were dumbfounded. They look surprised.
"How could that be the doctor. Is mine that sharp? To the point of instantly getting my wife pregnant" Darma said sillyly.
The doctor smiled shyly.
Ratih pinched Darma's waist.
"Well.what the hell is Adek. Sick knows.
"Sharply sharp... A knife?" Ratih.
"This serious doctor?" ask Darma.
"Yes. Here's the lab results. And the gestational age of the mother is still one week" said the doctor while handing over a letter of evidence that Ratih was positively pregnant.
Ratih vertical salivanya.
Oh, you know, how could that be. Darma tokcer is very good. He forgot to use safety only ten times. And the more we use security. Batin Ratih's.
"The doctor can make jokes. We also use safety. So how could I possibly be pregnant. I don't believe it." said Ratih who still doesn't believe it.
"Well, if you don't believe. Its nothing. Indeed your husband is sharp." said the Doctor following Darma's words.
Ratih goosebumps hearing the sharp word spoken by the doctor. Indeed, all this time Ratih knows, Darma always softens it until morning. I don't know how many times they did in a month.
Sharp? maybe what the doctor said was true. The Darma Knife is sharp. Once a child can produce a child. What else repeatedly banged. To the extent that if the knife pounced on Ratih, it could make Ratih's body crumble because he was so tired.
"Try Doc in check again. The doctor was wrong" said Darma.
"Mom, Sir. I am a doctor. So I may be wrong. If the result is indeed Mrs Ratih proved positive, yes where I might lie. Why I lied to you. There's no luck." The doctor was a little upset.
"But I don't believe. I can't possibly be pregnant. The doctor must have lied. What if Mama Arum knows. hiks..hiks..." Train crying.
She regretted doing that with her husband.
Darma looked at Ratih. Close his body to the body of Ratih. He then tightly hugged his wife's body trying to calm down.
"I don't want to get pregnant, I don't want to have children.hiks..."
"Darling, don't cry. You should be happy. Soon you will have a playmate. You'll be Adek's mother."
"But what about my school. I have broken Mama Arum's promise.
The doctor could only shake his head.
"Yes yes, Mr. Darma. I'll write down a vitamin recipe for Ratih's mom.
Yes Doc.
I want to have a child? with this silly boy. How could I be so stupid. I don't have a child that is too much nicotine. What if he has a child. I can't imagine what it would be like.