I'm Not Ready
Happy Valentine's day

"Darling ... Love ..." God tried to stop his wife. "Sweetie you misunderstood, baby." The gods again want Mega to understand, if his presence for Arumi was just because of thanks also to Arumi who has accepted his unilateral decision. Because it's not easy. "For example I left you after your son was born and chose him, how do you feel?" The question of the gods suddenly made Mega stop.

I don't know what he's thinking? He only suddenly felt a creaking tightness due to his enlarged stomach.

"That's how Arumi feels. He can accept not only me, but you too, we are not keeping promises to him that make his heart break. Just the little attention I gave where I came to the hospital and it made her smile, it doesn't feel like it's worth our happiness."

"Didn't my sister promise? I'm not."

"Okay, yes. I was wrong you didn't. But please baby, let's not fuss over simple problems like this."

"Simple and ordinary according to brother, according to Mega unusual and complicated."

God grabbed his wife's finger. "Trust me, this time I completely forgot after her mama Arumi asked to talk at length."

Mega was still with her tears dripping down.

While the god tried to reach his wife's head for him to put on his shoulder. But Mega chose to enter the bathroom and wash her face with tap water.

God resigned because he was wrong.

Mega's tears kept flowing along with the tap water. If you remember lately, God did set aside everything related to his own wife and chose to keep Arumi's feelings.

Evidently, the dinner he made himself. What should have been the two of them coming home happy, turned cold war caused an unavoidable commotion. She still could not believe what her husband was doing. I do not understand why God did it so easily and apologized and repeated it.

The word broken seems to mean nothing. It does not mean, if only the two, still often meet and a little nostalgic.

If only God had not said it, choosing him and his son, himself and his son was his future all of which made him fly high above the horizon, Mega was not as sad as that night.

Just imagine, some messages were sent and calls were also made until the restaurant closed waiting for her husband. The god did not see the trunk of his nose, until he decided to go home while food was only in session and he had not eaten.

Mega was surprised by her husband standing at the bathroom door with a large paper that read, I'm sorry honey, of course with a face that was willing to apologize from Mega.

Mega remains the same feeling. Still can not, considering the Gods are always looking for because of. Mega's cold attitude continued, sleeping on the back of the Gods, where the Gods always tried to melt the ice between them.

Deliberately, the god left work early before the residents of the house woke up. He went to the florist and ordered fresh flowers that were tied up sweetly. One hundred sprigs of maroon red roses are ready to be sent home.

"Where's your husband? Not having breakfast?"

"Have left ma," replied Mega sad because according to him, God is not serious to apologize. Early in the morning had gone to work without saying goodbye when he should not give up apologizing this morning and the two chatted. But fantasy is not as beautiful as reality. Which makes Mega not eager to eat breakfast because there is no husband. Even if both of them were angry, it looked good when one table rather than God was not sitting next to it.

Ting tung

The sound of the house bell ringing.

"Let me aja ma." Mega then walked over and headed for the main door. How surprised if there are a hundred sprigs of maroon red roses for him. There was also a piece of paper from her husband who said valentine's day. Mega teared. Her tears came down from above and sped down though not profusely.

"Who's Mega?"

"This, ma. Brother God send flowers to say valentine's day."

Rahma's mother smiled widely. "So he set off in the morning to give you a surprise?" Rahma's mother shook her head in disbelief. "Romantic is also her," with a smile that has not been fully locked.

Mega smiled as she read her husband's sweet words. The mistakes made by God disappear instantly. There was a mixed feeling of happiness even though he knew that the Gods often said horrible things that he wrote.

Still not only a hundred fresh flower stalks, Dewa still rained Mega during the day with a shipment of Toblerone and Silverqueen chocolate neatly arranged in the form of a flower bucket. Here are the words of God's apology that did not stop on one paper that he had sent first with flowers.

Making Mega again could not lock his lips that had been smiling brightly since. The god was so smart that he was withering away in every way he tried to get an apology from her.

And did it get there? No. gabe. The god is still asking for help from his mom and dad to bring Mega to the dinner he has prepared at his own hotel. Dinner at the cafe hotel Mediterania, which is accompanied by a piano chant welcoming valentine's day that night.

"Happy valentine's day baby. Cup," said the sweet God with a kiss that boils on his forehead.

While Mega, of course happy feelings. Feeling special in her husband's eyes, feeling the most special woman in God's heart.

The two then enjoy their romantic dinner. Dancing as much as possible, considering Mega's stomach is already large and increasingly short of breath.

"You are beautiful tonight" said the god, whose finger slipped his wife's hair behind his ear.

"Gombal."

"Seriously."

"Say aja. Honey, you look fat and chubby on your cheeks."

God laughed, because it was true. Mega's two cheeks look chubby like a split pumpkin.

Mega pinched her husband's stomach, which they then laughed warmly that night. Enjoy a valentine's day night with a warm embrace of the Gods from behind. Where the legs of the two together swayed following the piano that night.

"Oh, my mom has a headache" said Rahma's mother, who asked to sit down as they danced.

"Mama, wait here for a second. Papa calls God for us to better go home." Pak Hendarto who then walked towards Mega and Dewa who were enjoying the music. Mr. Hendarto told Dewa that they then decided to escape Rahma's mother to the hospital.

The situation turned frantic. Rahma's mother cried hysterically because her head hurt when examined by a doctor at the hospital.

Mega and Dewa did not lose pacing like Hendarto sir. Anxious waiting for the doctor to finish examining his wife.

"How's Doc?" ask Mr. Hendarto to the doctor who just came out.

"We can not conclude sir, for a while I have given an injection which will relieve the pain suffered by Rahma's mother. Now he seems to have calmed down a bit and let it rest. Tomorrow, we just know the results of the various series of checks that will be carried out in the morning."

"Thank you doc." Mr. Hendarto then entered the room, which was followed by Mega and Dewa.

"What pain pa?" ask Rahma's mother who is lying on the patient's bed.

"Still not knowing. Tomorrow morning the new mama examined continued and after that will be concluded what mama is sick."

"Not usually you know pa, my mother's head hurts like this. Usually at most also sick, given a cure head also healed."

"Yes it's okay. Mom is resting now. No burden of mind. And you gods, you better take your wife home, it's night. Sleep at home. Let papa take care of mom. Tomorrow I'll take a day off."

"Yes pa. Mama rest yes. Trophies." Pamit Dewa who then kissed the back of his mama's hand.

So did Mega who said goodbye to go home and they will return tomorrow.

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In the hospital.

"What's? Brain tumor?" Mr. Hendarto did not believe the results of his wife's examination. Her chest is painful. The god then knocked on the doctor's office and finally found out that his mother had a brain tumor.

Mr. Hendarto was silent for a moment. Sighs deeply and takes out slowly.

"Patience to pa. Later we will find the best hospital for mama's recovery," said God who was no less sad at that time.

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