Forgive Me My Wife
Great Woman

“Come, we're in.”

Bima clawed at Viona's hand that was still watching the surroundings. The house is not too big and is in an area that is not too crowded. The clinic seems to be closed because it is now a weekend.

The net effect is so strong there, near the entrance to the house lined with several pots containing a variety of beautiful Aglonema plants that are welcoming.

“Whose home is Mas?” viona asked shortly after Bima pressed the bell.

Bima responded to Viona's question without a word, just reviewing her handsome smile and tightening her grip, making the beautiful woman next to her even more curious.

Door opens. From inside appeared a man in his fifties, his hair had already started to partially whiten.

"Having come apparently, Come please come in,” welcome him friendly.

Bima invited Viona to step inside and sit on the guest chair made from teak roots.

“Doctor Arsyad. Introduce, this is Viona,” said Bima politely.

“It turns out that her name is Viona, beautiful charming. It's worth your love to die to him,” the doctor named Arsyad said to Bima

Bima chuckled and nodded his ass, while Viona blushed and looked at Bima questioningly, who is this person? his inner. It seems like Bima is quite familiar with him.

“You're too complimentary,” says Viona is stale.

“Bima told me a lot about you. You're a great lady, Viona. It must have taken a lot of courage to report your own husband when Bima was a fugitive. But thanks to your brave move, Bima really got a valuable lesson, even more so when she realized that the bad influence of her unclean goods had made her release you as well as her baby. That's when it became the turning point of Bima, and finally understand which is the most important and most needed life, that is you and also your daughter is not the drug that enslaves her.” Doctor Arsyad stared proudly at Viona, he also just found out, that the brave woman was petite and fragile.

“It was the toughest and hardest choice during my life. Reporting a loved one yourself is painful, as thousands of swords are thrown together right in the heart. But I still do it even though I am sick. Because if you truly love someone sincerely, then remind him when he makes mistakes, and teach him to take responsibility for his actions. That's what strengthens me, just hoping that my loved ones can realize their mistake, and become a better human being in the future even though in reality many things are sacrificed including our marriage bond that broke apart was scattered."

There was a chilling tremor from every strand of words that Viona revealed, but thanks to her courage, Bima is now a better human being. As the saying goes, it is better to drink herbal medicine that is bitter but will be beneficial to the body. Instead of drinking syrup that tastes sweet, but has a bad effect on your body in the future.

“Thank you, baby. Thanks to you I finally contemplated my mistake. If not, maybe I am still in the same hole.” Bima squeezed Viona's hand in her hand, grateful eyes glimmered in every net twinkle of her shade for the great woman who owned her heart.

“And all of that certainly did not escape the intervention of the Almighty. At that time I had the belief that my actions were right despite the weight of it. And I believe, that Mas can definitely be a better person for me as well as Nara,” reply Viona who equally exchanged grateful eyes with the man who is the only inhabitant of her space.

Doctor Arsyad looked at the two full of joy and exhaled a sigh of relief.

“After the recovery of the effects of his napza improved, Bima also learned a lot about the science of religion. Wanting to draw closer to the Creator also wants to improve, repenting in true repentance. Also a lot to learn especially about the obligations of a husband as well as father. With the hope of being free later he wants to be the figure of a husband and father who should be for his small family. Build up hope in each of his prayers, hopefully you can accept it again. Even after being free, Bima still often met me to learn to deepen religious knowledge.”

“Thank you Doctor. His guidance. That's what I really expect and do’an every day. Wishing Mas Bima a clue and make the past a valuable lesson. And the good news is, I have received it again.” Viona smiled sweetly and then turned to Bima who had been staring at the pride and love towards her.

The three of them exchanged words until it did not feel like thirty minutes had passed. Not to forget Bima also submitted an invitation letter to the doctor. “Dok, we will get married next week, hope you have free time to attend. Your arrival means a lot to me.”

“Thankful, Alhamdulillah. Prayer’ku is always with you. I'll make sure you come to your happy day. May your bond last until the end of life.”

“Thank you, Doc.”