Husband For Kirana
The Fallen Sheet

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The talk of Mother Eliza and Purwanti makes Mother Eliza more pensive. Even when he was walking, his steps were not focused.

BUKS! Mother accidentally nudged the shoulder of a nurse. “Sorry, Sus.”

“It's okay, Bu.”

Twice getting the same thing, Mother Eliza chose to sit for a moment and contemplate there. When a phone call came in, he just picked it up. “Hallo? If the boutique problem, you take care of it. he said there is a new parfume huh? Just choose which is the most foreign aroma,” said Mommy without seeing who called.

“Hallo?! It's Mom!”

“Yes god! Mom Damayanti?!” asked Mother Eliza then looked at the mobile screen, and it was true that it was Eyang Damayanti. “Sorry, Mom.”

“You're here, it's daytime but not focused. How?”

“What?”

“Kirana? What pain? Badly huh? Anyang plans to go to kiyai who is here, ask for prayer for Kirana.”

Mother Eliza nodded. “Please, Mom. If it's for the good of Kirana.”

“But Mom must know what Kirana disease.”

And Mother Eliza once promised to keep this a secret from everyone. However, breaking a promise for the sake of the greater good is okay, right? so Mommy says, “Mom promised not to say who is who, or the firstborn of Mother will be raging. She has brain cancer.”

“What?!” 

Obviously, during the last 30 minutes, Mother Eliza received a lot of pressure from Eyang Damayanti who judged her unilaterally. Until finally the connection was cut off with Eyang's angry position, Mother Eliza could only take a deep breath.

“Where are you going?” ask Mother Eliza to see Purwanti.

“Ih, Mother I think where. Take care of Kirana first, I want to go out to see a girlfriend.”

“Call him politely.”

“Iya, Ms. Kirana.”

Mother Eliza clucked, she stepped away from Purwanti. His mood was down to give various tips to his son. Mother stepped into Kirana's room. And coincidentally, there he saw Kirana who was teaching by holding her stomach, it was clear that she loved that figure very much.

“Assalamualaikum, mother disturb not?”

“Waalaikum greetings. Here, Bun. Come in,” he said with a sweet smile. “Today is not bad, Bun, he did not throw up his food again,” he said while stroking his distended stomach.

“Ran..”

“Iya, Bun?”

“If you may know, what do you want most right now?”

“Which I want?” Kirana closed the Quran and looked at the Mother. “I just want this child to be healthy, born perfectly.”

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After returning from the office, Arjuna used to go home to change clothes, before finally going to the hospital. As always, talking to the doctor is what he does. Planning the development of Kirana.

“Then what about the baby?”

“As I've said, the smallest possibility he could be premature. Maybe we should wait until 7 months again so as not to damage the organs of the baby.”

Arjuna was silent, he was in a dilemma. “I'll see you again tomorrow.”

“Good,” said the doctor letting the tall man step out.

Diia walked tiredly towards the wife's room. Taking a deep breath and rubbing her face, Arjuna tried to look fine.

“Assalamualaikum beautiful.”

“Waalaikum greetings,” replied Kirana with sumringah, she turned off her television instantly and spread her arms.

Arjuna chuckles. “Sister bring your favorite jelly.”

“Still,” said Kirana comforted herself in the arms of her husband.

Arjuna gave a kiss on the top of his head. “Quick healthy yes, my bidadiku.”

“Aamiin. Sister has not nyapa dedek baby loh from morning.”

Arjuna gulped his saliva roughly, he stretched his arms and looked at Kirana's distended stomach. There's guilt there, sacrificing the baby.

“Mau eluted kept on kissing said.”

Unable to resist, Arjuna was forced to do so. She was too afraid to make up for her mistakes, too ashamed to have cheated on her own child.

“Hai, papah boy,” he said with teary eyes. “Where is there?”

Kirana smiled, she always tried to make the bond between Arjuna and her son strong. So that her husband would love her son, more than Kirana herself.

“Good, he's not fussy. Especially if you kiss, Kak.”

And Arjuna did. “Do not be naughty yes, Unfortunately Papah.”

“How much is just a minute?” kirana asked as Arjuna held his body back.

“You hug you again,” replied the husband. 

His hand rubbed his wife's hair. Until his movements stopped because he felt Kirana's hair fall out so much.

It felt like the pain hit his chest strongly, Arjuna felt very guilty.

“Kak.”

“Hmmm.”

“I want to cut my hair yes,” said Kirana desperately holding back her tears when she saw a tinge of sadness in her husband's eyes. “I bosen loh long hair mulu, style it-it aja. I want to be short, let's be cool to be new style huh? I think it's cool that my hair is short. I like it, I saw it on the internet.”

Arjuna looked at the wife, who forced his smile. Then he hugged her back. “The brother will cut, and brother will never let you go anywhere. Sister appointment.”

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TO BE CONTINUE