Forgive Me My Wife
Still Can?

Viona was sobbing, as well as Bima who was unable to stem the urge in her eyeballs. Both are dissolved in crying, one cries of pain full of wounds that long and the other roar of regret also combined with a longing.

“I'm sorry dear..pardon me.”.

Bima grabbed Viona's two hands and gripped her tightly between her cries, the greatness of the shadows how bad her attitude to Viona was when she was still under the influence of drugs passed by her like a recording played. His heart was getting painful as it was being squeezed, due to the ill effects of the curse drug, he had hurt the woman before him so deeply.

“I won't forgive you Mas, I hate you!” said Viona faltered because her throat was stuck.

“Hate me as much as you want. Don't forgive me, even though I've been begging all my life. Punish me, if it can just heal the wound in your heart a little."

Bima stood up and grabbed Viona who was still sitting on a chair into her arms. Viona's back was shaking violently, she shedding her tears as if she wanted to let out a pile of sadness as well as a mountain of buried tears, lamenting the deep wounds of her chest that were still gaping.

One hand gripped the side of Bima's clothes tightly, while one hand again clenched and beat Bima's back even though not as tight as before. “You are evil Mas, you are Evil!”

Viona continued to fumble with tears that were relentlessly shed. Bima shrugged her palm gently rubbing the tiny, fragile back that shook.

Almost an hour both of them vented all the flavors in the roar of tears. Bima broke her embrace and went back to her knees, her fingers rubbing Viona's wet face and tidying up her tangled hair.

“Still want to cry?” Bima reviewed the smile even though he was also now both face moist and increasingly pale.

“No,” replied Viona briefly who then turned her face away and dropped a glance at the dining table.

“The food is cold,” his murmur.

“What's wrong, I will still eat it even cold,” said Bima.

Vi, can we still.... come back... together? Me, you and Nara, too" he added.

“Entah.better for now I pay attention to your condition, do not think of anything else. hurry up and do not worry me anymore. Eat, I'll wash my face.” Viona got up from her seat and rushed half-run towards the bathroom.

*****

“Where is Bi?”

Viona arrived home before dusk, she just came home after making sure Bima spent the food and take the medicine, also waiting until the slightest trace of tears on her face was not too obvious.

Viona nodded then walked into the child's room, opened the door slowly and turned her head before entering. Nara looked at him like she was seriously staring at something he was holding. Viona stared at the doorway, while the long-haired beautiful boy had not noticed the mother's presence in his room.

“Why do you bear and this guy has the same face? But the person in this photo said Annisa's grandmother Nara's father. But Nara's dad is sick, isn't he? When the hell is dad coming home?” his murmur then looked sullen

It turns out that Nara secretly took photos in the journal of her parents, in fact she often compared the face of her bear with the figure in the photo. Viona took a slow step and sat behind her son.

“Nara?’’

“Eh Bu-Dunda.” Nara immediately hid a photo in her hand down the large brown teddy bear, looked at Viona timidly and then looked down.

“Sit here. Mommy wants to chat with Nara.” Viona patted her lap while commenting on a gentle smile.

Doubtful Nara moved to sit on the lap of her mother, she was still bowed for fear of being caught taking the goods of the mother without permission.

“Nara, want to see dad?” ask Viona.

Instantly the downcast Nara looked up straight away, her eyes twinkling and her smile expanding. “Mau want, really want Mother,” Her reply excitedly accompanied by a nod.

“Tomorrow, we meet father.”

*****

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