It's Wrong If I'm Two
Chapter 78. Bad comments

It only took two days for Javas to be treated. Kalea faithfully accompanied on her husband's side. Javas' attitude is even more spoiled when he is sick like that. As well as knowing Javas, this may be the first time for Kalea. Because actually, Javas is a feature of people who rarely get sick.

"The administration's taken care of, Mas. Do you need to go to the toilet first or not?" tanya Kalea offers. Her hands were busy packing her husband's dirty change of clothes.

"I can do it myself, honey. You finish the job first" replied Javas and walked to the toilet. Kalea glanced briefly at the back of her husband who disappeared behind the door. Then he got back to finishing the job.

Kalea has finished packing the goods. Along with that, Javas came out of the toilet. "Have you? Still something to clean up, no? I'll help you" asked Javas as he approached Kalea who had been sitting on the sofa bed.

Headscarves from Calea in answer to Javas' question. "I'm done. Want to wait here or wait outside?" What Kalea meant was waiting for Reza to pick her up. His assistant hasn't called again.

"Just wait here more comfortably" replied Javas and sat down next to Kalea. He immediately wrapped his arms around his wife's waist. One hand slipped in through under the shirt Kalea was wearing. Rubbing the smooth and soft back was slow.

"Geli, Mommy!" kalea protests accompanied by laughter.

Javas ignored the protest. He rested his chin on Kalea's shoulder comfortably. "When are we going to do the reception? He said we were going on our honeymoon after the reception. I hope, not too long." The curse made Kalea turn to the direction where her husband's face was visible from the side.

"When do you want it? Anyway, my jewelry store has already started to open. It won't be too embarrassing" Kalea replied grimacingly.

Even a sounding sound. Kalea still kept her distrust tightly. "Be yourself. Whether you're a rich kid or not doesn't matter to me. Don't mind other people's comments. Because that's all they can do. The rest, they don't care" Javas' message was meaningful.

Kalea looked at the husband's face. His words have a point. He doesn't have to care about all the bad comments other people make for him. Kalea should not care.

However, it still disturbed Kalea's mind. His brain will be distracted by the bad comments for a few days. "I can't, Mom. No matter how hard I try not to care, my head is always full of raging thoughts" he replied honestly. Don't want to cover anything.

"You're overthinking. We only have two ears to hear. In fact, there are many people who have a mouth but use it wrong. Such as commenting on things that are not important and talking that is not appropriate. So, our job is just to filter out what kind of words we can make musings." Javas is trying to get Kalea back to confidence.

"If you don't love yourself, who else? Your life is your responsibility. The rest, I was just helping. You deserve more for your own life" he continued when he saw Kalea was silent.

"That means, what should I do?" tanya Kalea started thinking about the words of the Husband.

"Don't think of things that aren't your control. Just think about what is currently in front of your eyes. To be sure, it doesn't hurt your mind."

Kalea nodded in understanding. Simultaneously, Kalea's phone rang long, signaling there was an incoming call. "Reza called. It seems, he has reached the bottom," said Kalea and then stick the flat object near the ear.

"Hello, Za. Pick it up. Please help bring the goods," said Kalea, who was immediately supported by Reza across the street.

"Reza has arrived. We should hurry," said Kalea then move from his seat. He looked back where Javas was still faithful in his seat.

"You haven't answered my question about the wedding reception yet." Javas spoke softly with his eyelids blinking a few times.

Kalea chuckles. "Yes. I agree if the wedding reception is accelerated. We'll talk about it at home again, right? There is a mother who should be asked for her opinion. If mom and dad are going along."

"alright. We discussed it on the bed" Javas chirped again that made Kalea glare sharply. Seeing that, Javas grimaced until his front teeth were seen.

"real dong. We'll tell him a long story before going to bed at night" he didn't want to make Kalea angry.

Kalea also shook her head in wonder. "Come, Mas. Let's go down first. At most, Reza will be arriving soon," Kalea asked as she pulled the Husband's arm to stand up.

"Yes." Yeah."

After the car drove, Javas suddenly asked to turn the steering wheel and not the direction of the road home. Kalea knows where Javas is headed. "Who are you going to the tomb, Mas?" ask Kalea wonder.

"To the grave of your parents. We haven't been there in a long time, have we? Sekalian. We buy flowers first in the usual place" replied Javas who made Kalea feel lucky many times. Her husband was very concerned about something related to her.

Kalea nodded in agreement. "We're going there."

After a few minutes, the car pulled over in front of the flower shop. The two went down to buy rose petals as well as the bouquet. After what was sought, the two continued on their way.

Upon arrival at the tomb and walking a few meters to arrive at the gravestone that read Sarita and Darsono, Kalea and Javas crouched down in front of the mound.

The two prayed, begging that the parents of Calea be given the most beautiful place by God's side. After the prayer was over, Kalea and Javas began to pluck out some disturbing grass. For unobtrusive grass, both let it grow over the grave.

When finished, Kalea and Javas sprinkled white rose petals for both. Then, also put a bouquet of white roses for each. "May be quiet in nature there, Father, Mother."

The two left the tomb when the sun began to travel to the western horizon. Orange rays have begun to shine on the earth, indicating soon the sun will arrive at the contest.

"It seems, I have plans to visit my father and mother's meal every month. The goal is to have the tomb taken care of" said Kalea when the car had returned to split the road.

Javas nodded in agreement. I have absolutely no objection to this good decision. "of course. You can do it."

"Oh yes. I've never visited your papa's tomb either, Mas. When will I get there?" ask Kalea expectantly.

Javas smiling. He rarely visited Papa's tomb. His mother and sister came to visit almost every morning. "Tomorrow. I'll give you a look. Today is too late" replied Javas and Kalea smiling sweetly. Feeling no problem because the husband's words have a point as well.