Forgive Me My Wife

Forgive Me My Wife
Pain Takes Blessing


“Ngak. Viona's mine, only mine! racau Juna is like a madman.


Ripping the phone in his pants pocket with trembling hands, Arjuna immediately contacted Abdul. He believes Viona's father can definitely give him a solution to keep the engagement going, he does not know if Abdul already knows about the real facts.


Raptured with a blank look, Juna felt himself stiffly nailed to Earth. After hearing Abdul answer the phone from him with a short sentence stating the cancellation of the engagement and ending the apology.


His body is thick. Juna held on to the side of the fence around the park to support himself stepped towards the parking lot, his brain was instantly dull and his body was limp. Now the allies he has are not on his side. Being too subject to obsession will only end up hurting yourself.


*****


In the afternoon Malik and Annisa also came to visit after Bima reported. They came as quickly as possible to the hospital to see their beloved granddaughter.


“Unfortunately grandma why?” seloroh Annisa who immediately kissed Nara full of longing as well as Malik.


“This pain,” answered Nara while patting her nauseous stomach. “This same pain,” he added again while touching his head with his adorable cute little hands.


A sense of happiness rippled in Annisa's chest, when she saw Nara curled spoiled on Bima. He used to be mangira, maybe later his grandson will be afraid of the father because he was not present to accompany his growth and development. The assumption turned out to be wrong, even though their meeting was not long ago, Nara was so sticky to Bima did not want to escape.


He also noticed how Viona interacted with her son, it was very happy to see Viona who seemed to have re-accepted the presence of Bima. small touches both did not escape his sight despite seeming to steal like a teenage couple supervised by parents. Hope and do’anya during this slowly began to materialize.


Abdul and Rima who had just come later joined, they all greeted each other. For a long time the two families did not gather like this, Nara's pain was like bringing blessings, indirectly able to reconnect the friendship.


Annisa hugs Viona, rubbing her head fondly. “How are you doing, Vi? Mama noticed you're skinny, are you sick too?” there was a thick worried tone from Annisa's mouth.


"Maybe because it takes too much to miss it so, Miss Annisa” timpal Rima teased her son.


“Mother!" protres Viona who scowls in shame. Bima, who was holding Nara and chatting with Malik, made a smile when she faintly heard the jokes of the middle-aged women who were teasing Viona. While Abdul permission to go out for a while on the grounds of wanting to receive a phone call, when in fact he still feels awkward interacting with Bima and his son after almost destroying the knit of their love both.


“Bima, Viona, you two go eat first, I saw since there was no trace of your food. Let Nara be with us,” said Rima who was also agreed by Annisa. Nara allows her father to leave as her attention is diverted to Annisa and Malik.


*****


They both sat facing the table in a typical Bandung village chicken porridge shop that was opposite the hospital, taking the concept of lesehan so that the event to enjoy the food felt more relaxed.


Two bowls of steaming chicken porridge were served in front of them. Flavored porridge seduces taste with topping pieces of chicken kampung, crispy soybeans, sprinkled slices of celery and fried onions on top. In the other bowls there are crackers, emping, a portion of cakwe and croquettes, also pepes ati ampella as a complementary topping.


“Do not eat sambal first. Your stomach must be screaming if the spicy taste that first landed after a few days of eating you irregular.” Bima keeps the sambal out of Viona's range.


“Mas, but it feels bland if you eat porridge do not use sambal,” protest Viona while pouting.


“For now can't be just yet. Except in the second portion later can be. Let's open your mouth, Aa..”.


Bima scooped the chicken porridge and thrust it into Viona's mouth.


Bima wiggled her index finger rejecting Viona's request. “No honey, later you get sick," he said fondly seducing.


“Mas! shy to know that people are horrified.” Viona dyed looking around. His face was starting to feel hot, being pulled over in a crowded public place made a red hue on his face inevitable.


“Let's open your mouth. Or I'd kiss her open first, "godanya.


“Ish... Mas!" Viona glared and pinched Bima's arm tightly.


Pinched with all her might, Bima even laughed a little until her eyes narrowed, she loved to tease Viona who was shuffled like this.


“Select where, want to kiss first or open your mouth now?” his god again while advancing his face was getting closer.


“Iya deh yes. Mas retreat dong.” Viona slightly pushed the chest of the field away from her, giving up opening her mouth and taking a bribe from Bima.


A pair of eyes had been watching from the cheese ever since. Yes, Abdul who noticed, he had been in the tavern since to avoid the gathering in Nara's room. Unknowingly the corner of his lips was pulled upwards, seeing his dearest daughter smiling widely with Bima there.


He waited until they both finished eating. He moved from his seat and approached them.


Viona was a little shocked when she found Abdul approaching, worried that her father would blow his emotions back on Bima in public even though since last night Abdul did not spout indignation blindly again on Bima.


“A-father.” Viona twisted the edge of her clothes in a huff.


“What Om want to eat porridge too? Let me order,” bargain Bima politely.


“When, your plans to refer back?” suddenly tanyanya.


Viona and Bima both froze, then exchanged glances.


“Mak-masdud Dad?” Viona looked at Abdul not understanding.


“If you have set the time, tell Dad immediately. Better not to delay too long. Nara would need you both in one piece."


After saying his sentence Abdul did not linger there, leaving the two of them who had just been hit by an impromptu shock attack.


Viona again exchanged glances, even Viona also Bima pinching each other's arms making sure that what she just heard was not an illusion.


“What it was really Dad. I heard the same thing, right?” Viona was still covered in disbelief.


“I heard it too. It's totally real, right? Does this mean your father has given us his blessing?”


Both of them are still surrounded by confusion, and the second is then a sense of relief flooded. In the end, Abdul decided to accept the bond of love between the two who had broken up to be reconnected.