HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)

HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
Set life back


Pov Rubby's.


Today, I saw Brother Dee so devastated. Not because of Mama Mirna's death. But, when his struggle stopped in the middle of the road. Yes, the struggle for justice, which He has buried for years, with all his pain. Now, it must be buried again, with Mama Mirna gone forever.


He came carried by Mas edra, in a wet condition, and his clothes were dirty.


"Astaghfirullah, Brother? Brother why?" say approached.


"Silver fainted from the rain, By. Please change the clothes, yes" pinta Mas edra told me.


"Yes, I put it in the room first, By want to ask Bik thisah make tea angel." I said, then went to the kitchen.


"Bik, make an angel tea for you, brother dee. Anter to his room, yeah."


He nodded, and immediately prepared what I asked. And I, soon meet Brother Dee in his room.


"Mas... Here, let By change his clothes. This why?" ask me again.


"It turns out, your brother went grieving, By. He was crying there. Obviously, not because you're sad, but disappointed with everything."


"Judek... Go out first, dress up too, or take a shower. The wind will catch."


"Yes.." she answered.


When Edra left, Bik came in and gave me tea, and helped me replace his clothes.


"Bibik knows, Diana's feelings now. Must be angry, disappointed, it hurts so much. He's held everything back so far. But everything will be revealed, and he will smile. That smile returned to a deep disappointment. Poor him, "


"Yes, Bik. By know, now and so on, please don't discuss this anymore, yeah. By please, pity Brother."


"Yes.." answered Bik, briefly.


Finished changing her clothes, I wiped her pale face, slowly waking her up.


"Sister... Awake,"


He opened his eyes and hugged me so tightly. Her crying broke, without saying anything.


"Sister... No papa nangis, luapin aja pasa'an Brother now. Not arrested. Being strong is actually us weak it hurts. It hurts because we have to hold our own feelings." I said, patting his shoulder slowly.


"By.... Why is it like this? Again destiny seems to play with the life of Brother so painfully," he said.


"The color of destiny knows, if Big Brother is a strong person. Even stronger than a healthy By. Right?"


"Big tired, By... Tired of feeling like this. Sa'at Big Brother would like to breathe a sigh of relief, why is it like this that is given."


"Sister... God knows better what we need than what we ask of him. Thankful, with what you can now. Don't focus on Mama Mirna anymore who doesn't exist." talk to her.


Brother Dee just silently listened to me, without answering any more. I know, his heart still hurts.


I left him in the room, but I kept watching from the outside. Honestly, I'm afraid anything will happen to her, after all this.


After that, I approached Mas edra, who was no less upset like Kak dee.


"Buck...."


"Dear, what's wrong?"


"Sadly mas?" my many.


"How could Mas not be sad, Mama who had been taking care of Mas all this time, died by suicide. It hurts, but I have to be sincere."


"Regarding Brother. Can you ask for something?"


"What's that?" ask her.


"Don't ever talk about Mama again to Big Brother, yeah, By please. If Mas wants to tell a story, want to confide in everything related to Mama, can go to By. Ready to be a good listener. By appointment,"


"You why? Weird,"


"Then, how's your own psychic? Tenekah?"


"Mas... We're talking to Brother, again,"


"Yes, I know... You are, all you have in mind is your brother." he replied, smiling at me.


"Yes... Because, Brother was for By's sake, willing to do all this. Although the results are different." I replied.


Mas edra flicked my head in a fit of anxiety, then hugged me tightly.


"Stay like this, By. Be a mediator for us. Because, like this, we need mediators like you in this house."


"Yes, Mas. By will try," I told him.


Two weeks passed after that incident. Dee and Mas Edra are back as usual. But, Brother Dee is like he still has something in him.


I was curious, trying to question him, but he answered as usual. It. Was fine.


"By... There's no activity today, right?" ask brother dee to me.


"Engga, Brother. Why?"


"Temenin chek up yuk. I don't feel well" she asked..


"Yes.. By Temenin" I replied.


Breakfast is over, Mas edra pamit to his office. Me and Dee's sister were preparing to visit specialist Kak Dee, as planned.


We arrived at the hospital, and went straight to Kak Dee's doctor's office, doing the usual checks.


"Dee, can you go to the lab for a blood check? Just a little bit for the sample," asked the Doctor.


Brother Dee agreed, and got out of his seat


"By memento,"


"Do it, brother. Lab deket. Later even tape'an you." he replied, then leave me.


After Brother Dee left, the doctor glanced at me, and started talking about something.


"By... You know something?" ask her.


"Don't know exactly, but... Is everything as I thought? If Brother Dee?"


"You're right, By. Cancer cells that increasingly malignant gnawing his body. In fact, before this, he said that his BAB often bleeds. I've decided to do an endoscopy. But he refused, because there is still a lot of business he said."


"Son't you ever say, same By."


"Yes... You know how he. I'm worried, if the cancer spreads to the stomach. That's why I suggest it. Persuade it, so that it can be acted on, and can be prevented so as not to get worse." he persuaded me.


"Yes... That's By's job, By will try to persuade him later. And soon, Brother will do an endoscopy. By promise," I replied with an enthusiastic penub.


Geck... Geck.. Geck!


"Dok.. It's his lab results," Brother Dee proffered. Some sheets of paper.


"Hmmm the result is not too disappointing. It's just, my advice please, think carefully" he said.


We received the prescription medicine back, and after that. We went home, but stopped by a tomb.


"To whose grave is Brother?" ask me.


"Tomb of the Father of the Mother. By wanna come? If you are tired, no papa, here. I didn't have long, '" he said.


I nodded, and then he left me.


I saw her kneeling, and crying, but I couldn't help her. Because I thought, He needs space for himself.