Hijrah Love Arunika
Chapter 38. Rollercoasters

Two weeks passed. In the end, Dirga was hard to be allowed to go home. Aru felt grateful because her husband's condition was getting better. It took almost a month or two to get back to normal.

There must be hard work and a soul that never gives up. There is a surprise that makes Aru life like a roller coaster ride. Papa Sena came by giving a house key when Aru was cleaning things in the inpatient room.

"This is what, Pa?" aru asked confusedly and surprised. He was not stupid to immediately realize what was going on.

"Accept this. This is a wedding gift for those of you who have been delayed. Papa took five months to complete the work on his house. Now, the house is ready and ready to be inhabited. Don't reject it" explained Papa Sena who made Aru speechless.

"Papa, but this is too much" Aru replied. He was still too difficult to digest what was going on.

"Thank you, honey. This is a gift from us. Also take it easy, Papa Javas is looking for workers to take care of the house. In the meantime, before Dirga recovers, the salary of the workers will be borne by Papa Javas. Once Dirga recovers, he'll be in charge." Mama Dita approached with the complete certificate of the house.

"Thank you this yes, dear," he asked softly.

Aru powerless to refuse. He received two objects that looked worthless but when he knew their function, they were of great value.

"Is this not excessive, Pa, Ma? Aru had no problem living in the apartment that long with Mas Dirga." Aru felt bad for being given a gift that was fantastic value.

"Nothing is too much for the child. Parents want the best for their children and grandchildren. Accept this. Then we'll feel appreciated."

The two objects, keys and land certificates have been in Aru's hands. Reflexes, Aru opens the certificate map and reads the writing. Aru's eyes widened when he realized if his name became the owner of the big house. Aru certainly already know how the breadth of the house because it has been recorded in the certificate.

"Mr ... Is this not wrong? Why is my name the owner of the house?" aru asked to confirm once more. Perhaps both of his parents wrote names wrongly.

"Nothing's wrong. Everything was checked correctly. The house is in your name and is for you. What purpose? So that when you quarrel, Dirga will no longer drive you out. He definitely can't do it because it's your home" explained Papa Sena who managed to publish a smile on Aru's lips.

It is also true what parents have planned. Papa Sena and Mama Dita already know the problems that had occurred between Aru and Dirga. They assume the attitude of Dirga who acted impulsively.

"You speak as if I were not here" chirped a voice that belonged to Dirga. Everyone chuckles at hearing the speech.

"That's the sign, we're not two-faced. Papa speaks when there is a person directly. Rather than talking behind the back of the person. Which is better?" Papa Sena throws a question at Dirga.

"Mending is not all. Papa pemamam just complained about Dirga," replied Dirga without burden.

Papa Sena throws a lip and is ready to return the words of the Son. However, this is done when the sound from the door sounds squeaking.

"What's the matter? How about that debate?" mama Kalea asked quietly and charismatically.

Aru and Mama Dita laughed. "Diagulau. Children and Father sometimes behave like cats and rats, do not get along well," replied Mama Dita welcome the arrival of his iron.

Aru turned to Dirga who was smiling looking at him. He intends to approach and show the official land certificate on his behalf.

"Now, Mas. You don't fuck with me. You can run out if you do that," threatened Aru deliberately wanted to tease her husband.

"Am, Queen. Servant admitted wrong," replied Dirga following the joke that Aru made.

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Aru was really amazed by the design of the house that Papa Sena had prepared. I don't know where he knew about the dream house Aru wanted.

Dirga who heard this, smiled and said. "Let's get off. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, the new home of new happiness," he said excitedly.

Aru also smiled to see the happiness of the husband. He was grateful because in his current condition, Dirga did not show a look or an act of adversity. His life was so optimistic and sure it would heal.

"Come, Mas. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim." Aru lun answered well. He helps Dirga who is now walking with a cane on both of his armpits. At first, Dirga looked troubled. But eventually, her husband got used to it.

"Slow down, Mas" said Aru when he would open the big brown door in front of him.

When the door was opened, Aru's eyes were presented with a view of the interior that was so extraordinary. "MasyaAllah, Mother. How good is this money, how good is Papa?" tanya Aru bobbing head.

"Welcome Miss Arunika and Mr. Dirga," said a voice that awakened Aru's amazement. Although he is the son of a rich man, it does not mean that his norish soul does not thrash. Moreover, the house built and given to him is a dream house that has been included in his sketchbook.

Remembering this, Aru's mind immediately turned to Abidzar. Only her little brother knew about her dream home.

"Good morning, Mom." Aru answered the friendly greetings from the middle-aged woman.

Aru was again stunned by the presence of four workers who wore matching uniforms and bowed respectfully to him. "If you may know, is it true that this mother was one of the workers in our house?" ask Aru to make sure.

"That's right, Miss. Great Lord Javas asked us to work with Miss Aru. Whatever Young Master and Miss Aru need, can directly ask us," replied the woman who might be the leader of the other workers.

Aru shook her head slowly. His father hired four workers at once on Lebaran day. Aru is only worried that one day her husband will not be able to pay.

However, considering how Dirga works in a branch company, Aru believes her husband is very capable.

"Good, Auntie. Then we go to the room first. My husband should rest and should not be too tired." Aru and Dirga finally walked past four people who seemed to be making a speech for him.

"Excuse me .. excuse me ...."

Arriving in the room, Dirga complained if the leg that was not broken felt aches and pains. Maybe because the effect of climbing stairs made his leg state a little bad.

"Yes already. Just in the cell, Mas. Let the pain disappear too, right," said Aru relaxed.

After helping Dirga to lie down, Aru just started to open the conversation by sitting on the side of the bed first. "Is this not too fancy, Mas?" tanya Aru still felt bad.

"No. To me, whatever it is but still with you, it will all feel luxurious and beautiful," replied Dirga began to race again.

Aru smiled. "Yes already. You need to rest first. If possible, I also want to take a break," he said loudly.

"of course. You have to sleep and rest to get her body back in shape." After that, Aru joined in the blanket where the husband drowned his body there.

"Come on, Ru. Sorry I always hurt you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to change. Thank you for staying with a guy like me." The expression of Dirga's heart just now in fact managed to make Aru's heart melt.

She smiles. Aru wants to start a new chapter of her household exam. Whatever the problem that happens in the future, it will all feel light when you have a shoulder to lean on and ground to prostrate.

"Next time not to repeat again, Mas. This is your last chance."