How Will You Say Goodbye?
Prologues

A home that is comfortable and very beautiful to the eye, with a classic design there is a large enough pillar in front of it.

White house in the city. Not too far from the city center but also not located on the edge of the road. There is water flowing from the canal running along the back of the house.

A very beautiful house with overgrown with green grass in the yard with various types of plants and flowers that are also planted there.

"So soon, ma'am. I'll get you some water and some medicine first." Said a girl who lived in the house. He took a glass of water and some medicine on the nightstand.

The girl gave water and medicine to a woman lying weakly before her.

"This is mbak, drink first. Abis that's a break!" said it.

"Thank you, Kinan." Said the woman lying down.

"Yes" replied Kinan.

After taking the medicine, the Viennese woman decided to sleep and rest. Meanwhile, Kinan, moved from his position to continue his duties which were also a student.

Kinanty. A 21-year-old country girl who decides to work in the city while continuing her studies. Kinan is an orphan. He works part-time looking after his distant brother, a sick Vienna Delina. Of course he did to finance his college and living expenses.

Vienna was sentenced to leukaemia by doctors. He needed a lot of help at home because Vienna had two children to look after.

Vienna married at a very young age to a man she loved and loved, Ammar Sadin.

They were married for about 10 years.

Their first child was 9 years old and their second child was 6 years old. Alesya and Arshaka.

Kinan who is still in college must be clever to adjust the time to be able to take care of Vienna and just take care of the Vienna children.

Yes, Kinan's main job at this house is to look after Vienna. Vienna and Ammar already have two other domestic assistants who also play a role with each of their duties. One takes care of all the kitchen and home needs. The other takes care of and takes care of the children.

Alesya and Arshaka also have their own private teachers who will teach them about their school.

Kinan only worked to feed Vienna and give her medicine. As well as ensuring Vienna rest enough without being burdened with other thoughts.

Ammar loved Vienna very much, and he had enough material stability at the age of just 32. Vienna is 30 years old.

Ammar always tries to meet the needs of his wife and children as best he can. He is a hard worker aka workaholic.

Proven hard work from a young age to produce results so that he and his family can live with enough now.

"Wina's sleeping?" Ammar asked who saw Kinan walking through him, while he was still busy sitting staring at his laptop screen in the living room.

"Here you go." replied Kinan.

"The kids were at dinner, right?"

"Here you go, mas."

"okay"

"I'm sorry, ma'am"

"Oh yeah, Kinan?"

"What's wrong?"

"Thank you."

Kinan nodded and went towards his room to rest.

*****

The rising sun on the eastern horizon radiates a bright atmosphere on this day. Wake up the people who are still asleep in each mattress.

It looked like an old woman who was in-law of Vienna. Latifa. Sitting at the end of the oval dining table.

On his right side was Ammar, and on his left was a pair of small children who had breakfast.

Vienna did not appear to be sitting in the dining room. It looks like Vienna is absent and remains in the room.

"You're going to college, Ki?" Ammar said in pleasantries.

"Yes, mas" said Kinan.

"Here's breakfast!"

"No, I have breakfast."

Ammar nodded his head.

"Wina has eaten? viennese drug trus have you prepared, right?

"It's a mas, and the medicine I've put on the nightstand, mas. I left first yes mas, Madam" said Kinan as he bent his body slightly.

"Yes" said Ammar and Latifa Kompak.

As soon as Kinan, a protective grandmother-like Latifa began advising her two grandchildren who were leaving for school that morning.

"Oh yes, Mar. Why the hell waste money on hiring that girl? It's just that too!" Ketus Latifa's.

"Yes, anyway, Kinan is still his family Vienna, ma."

"But still a waste of money. That's the Irah can also give medicine to Vienna, to eat Vienna!" Latifa.

"Calculate help Kinan, ma. He was in the village and there were no parents or anyone else. He wants to work there but he's going to college here." Reply Ammar.

"Part of college students anyway. Someone who has to take someone else!"

Ammar just shook his head to hear his mother's nagging like no end.

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Kinan who had arrived at the campus, decided to eat the campus kantin because in fact he had not had breakfast.

"There's still half an hour left, I have breakfast first." Inner Kinan while sitting in the canteen seat and eating the contents of the bread that he had bought first in the cafeteria window.

"Minine!!!"

"Hey surprised you!" Kinan replied to his close friend on the campus. Desi.

"Hehehe, oh how? When are you trial?" Ask Desi.

"If there are no obstacles the second week of next month"

"That's really good. I still have to revise again" replied Desi pouting.

"Not what. You are spirit yes. Hopefully later we can be together" Kinan said encouraging Desi while blinking one eye.

*****

This afternoon Ammar who had just returned to work met his wife who was sleeping in her bedroom. In the depths of his heart, Ammar was sad to see the current state of Vienna. Ammar loved Vienna. Vienna was the first woman for Ammar, and Vienna was the woman who gave birth to Ammar's children.

Ammar has worked everything out so that Vienna's condition improves. Vienna has also undergone medical treatment abroad. And of course Vienna has undergone Kemotrapi but it only has a good impact for a while, because the body of Vienna seemed to reject the motto..

However, Vienna will continue to do so as long as it has not received a donor spinal cord graft.

Ammar's outstretched hand stroked Vienna's cheek. Vienna, who felt someone touching her cheek, woke up from her sleep.

"Have you come home, baby?" Ask Ammar.

Ammar breathed. He almost shed tears when he saw and observed the sleeping face of his wife.

"Hmm, I came home half an hour ago from work" replied Ammar.

"Why?"

"Because I was afraid, when you looked at me asleep, then I couldn't open my eyes anymore to just ask you how you are!"

"You don't talk about it! You're gonna ask me every day, baby. Nothing will change unless your condition will be as healthy as it used to be!" Ammar answered his heart.

Vienna just smiled wryly at Ammar's statement because he himself knew very well how the disease had gnawed his body. And most likely he will indeed leave for good for what he has now.

"Yaudah, I take a shower. We'll have dinner together!" Said Ammar while he wanted to go get a towel.

But the Viennese voice stopped her footsteps wanting to head to the bathroom.

"Yes..."

"Yes baby?"

"Can I ask for one wish!"

Ammar turned and went to his wife again. He sat beside the bed.

"What wish? I will definitely grant it to my wife!" Ammar replied sincerely.

"If I'm gone, I want you to get married again!" Viennese speech withheld his sob.

Ammar was shocked by Vienna's statement. He didn't think his wife would say that. He thought that even if the worst possibility was that Vienna would have to leave him, maybe Vienna would have asked Ammar to stay alone and focus on their work and their children.

"What do you mean, baby? You don't talk like that. I never thought of unt-"

"Yes, but this is my wish and I have decided!"

"What did you decide?" Ammar did not understand the direction of the Vienna talks.

Vienna threw her face towards the ceiling, as if holding back her tears from falling. Then he breathed out slowly. Both of her hands covered her husband's face.

"My decision, I want you to marry Kinan, mas!" Viennese say steady.

Ammar stood up from his position. His face was shocked and red as if holding back emotions. He was not completely satisfied with his wife's decision.

"Mas, please mas! Kinan is a good woman. He is my only brother at the moment. We both have no parents. I want to leave it to you, mas. Because I know what it feels like to be like him. My life and Kinan's life are not much different!"

Vienna and Kinan are distant brothers who grew up in the same village. They grew up together, until a landslide tragedy in the village consumed their homes, relatives and especially their parents. Since then they have been orphans.

Vienna had a younger brother who was not much different from Kinan, but his younger brother died two years ago in an accident.

Ammar growled silently, unlikely to be angry given Vienna's condition. But he couldn't just say it either.

"Darling, you know that Kinan I've considered like my own real sister!" Ammar said softly after regulating the rumble of emotions in his chest.

Vienna nodded, and her tears seemed to drip.

"I know, I just can't take you off with another woman I don't recognize!"

"Then don't let me go!"

"You must not deny your destiny! My condition is no longer possible, let alone I have not given you the right to be a husband for a long time."

"You don't think about it baby, focus on your recovery!"

Vienna looked at her husband who was still standing in front of her. He looked at her with eyes that had flooded with tears.

"I hope you'll think about it, Mom. And I will say this intention also to Kinan"

The words of Vienna are like a decree that cannot be disputed by Ammar. Ammar ruffled his hair.

"All right, I'll think about it. You don't think about this much anymore" Ammar replied, calming Vienna.

Ammar went to take a shower. After the bath, Ammar took Vienna in a wheelchair to be able to join dinner together at the dining table.

As usual nights, everything at the table will be solemnly eating food. The table looks complete tonight because Vienna is eating with them.

"Lesya, you should look after the oma, papa and aunt Kinan, baby! Shaka too yeah, son!" Viennese pinta to his two children on the sidelines of their dinner.

The kids nodded as well.

"When is it healed, ma? Lesya wants mama to heal quickly so we can walk together again." Ask Lesya.

"Mama's prayers are healing, baby!" Ammar replied that he had entered into the conversation between his wife and son.

"Yes, Pa. Lesya must pray for mama. Lesya was sad to see my mother was sick"

"Shaka is also sad, ma" replied the 6-year-old boy.

Latifa just silently watched her son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren make a sound. She and Vienna were not so close, but Latifa valued Vienna as Ammar's beloved wife. And again, because Vienna had allowed him to stay here with them.

"Good night" Kinan said as he walked past the dining table to his back room.

"Just came home?" Ask Vienna to Kinan.

"Yes mbak, the college business is approaching the trial, so it's a bit of a hassle. Sorry about the mbak."

"Yes, you take a bath that's eating ya."

"Yes, ma'am."

Kinan stepped into his room.

As soon as Kinan, Latifa began to open her voice to speak.

"The boy was paid just to get bored!" he said.

"Ma..." Ammar tried to stop his mother's speech.

"Loh right Mar, usually paid it to work. Intentional. It's just going to be his own business. His work? It's not clear, is it? The proof is Vienna he lives on!"

"Maybe Kinan is busy ma, soon he will hear the green table on campus. And after that he graduated loh ma, I'm happy. He did not go to college in vain! Viennese sumringah answered, ignoring her in-laws' dislike of Kinan.

"He was not in vain. But you guys are in vain hiring him!" Latifa chirps slowly but still can be heard by the people in front of her.

Vienna would not answer her in-laws again because it would only make things worse. Ammar seemed to stroke the back of his wife's hand, calming Vienna.

They also continued the dinner that had been delayed because the actual chat was less pleasant discussed at the dinner table.

*****

Arriving in the room, Vienna wanted to immediately get an answer from Ammar for his decision. Ammar did not seem to think about it.

"You know, I don't have much time to wait for your answer. If my time does not have time to hear your answer. I hope you will still grant my wish, and you will tell Kinan yourself!" vienna to Ammar.

Hearing his wife's statement, Ammar wanted to refuse and if possible Ammar would be angry with his wife's words.

Viennese speech as if he were about to leave Ammar and his children. Ammar became worried and suddenly his mind became chaotic. I don't think he could sleep well tonight.

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