Karma Durhaka's Wife
233. Dad was amazing
"You haven't slept, honey?" asked Arya when she saw the wife moved from her position that was lying down.
"I have been waiting for you" said the Princess who can now see my face full of fatigue from the husband.
"Sorry, Honey. My phone's off and I don't have a charger. Sorry for worrying you." Arya sat down next to his wife and gently kissed the woman's yellow.
The princess nodded and commented a thin smile. "How's mom doing, honey?" ask the Princess later.
"Do you know?" Instead of answering, Arya asked back.
"So I heard the news about the accident on clinic television. I was quite surprised when the news anchor said that one of the victims was your mama. I'm so sorry for the disaster, yeah, honey." The princess this time really spoke sincerely from the heart.
Of course Arya was aware of his wife's sincerity and just nodded slowly.
"How's mom doing now?"
"Thank you, honey. Mama is still unconscious after undergoing surgery on the head. Let's pray that Mama will be a human."
"You're patient, yeah, honey." The princess held her husband's hand. He knew, Arya must have felt struck by such a sudden occurrence.
"I still don't think it's all real. I had just felt happiness, but all of that changed with tears." Arya hugged the Princess' body tightly to find a strength so as not to be weak.
The princess could feel if her husband's shoulders were shaking, the man was crying. "Mama's gonna make it up fast, honey."
He rubbed the back of his beloved husband, trying to channel strength to a loved man while being hit with a calamity that befell the family.
Arya is really grateful to have a wife like Princess who is always there for her and never tired of accompanying.
Always give her support. Arya could see the same sadness emanating in the eyes of the wife.
The woman seemed as if she was just as beaten up as herself. In front of the Princess, Arya is free to vent everything she feels.
***
The mentari is shining. The warm light enters through the ventilation gap of the window, providing a soothing warm sensation.
Since six o'clock in the morning, the Princess has packed her belongings and is preparing to go home as she and her baby are already allowed out of the clinic today.
In the end they will return to the rented, the place where he and his husband had lived.
Last night, Arya had told me about the father who did not agree with his mother's unilateral decision.
The princess understood the situation because she already knew that it was not her father-in-law's decision.
It is precisely he himself who traps the middle-aged woman agara into the game that Rani made herself.
"Here you go, honey."
"You're right it doesn't matter, right, if we have to go back to live in the rented?" arya asked him to reassure his wife if she was okay.
"No problem, honey. Wherever we live, I don't matter as long as it's with you."
The Princess's answer managed to make Arya's heart blossom because it was happy.
"Thank you, dear." Arya gives a kiss of affection on his wife's forehead and is reciprocated with a nod, as well as a sweet smile that rises on the Princess' face.
Moments later, the car carrying Arya and the Princess and their baby left the hospital grounds and was ready to drive the little family back to a simple rented house that became the most comfortable place they had been together.
Because in it there is a lot of love that can create happy warmth.
No matter how bad the place is in the eyes of those who look down on them, while there is still love that shades, only happiness is felt.
The distance between the clinic where the Princess gave birth and their rented house is not too far away. It only takes 15 minutes by car.
From the beginning of the pregnancy, the Princess had planned to give birth there because their life is not possible for the woman to give birth in the hospital and can get more luxurious service.
The princess is quite self-conscious and does not want to demand too much from her husband. Being able to give birth normally and their baby was born safely without any shortage of one, that was more than enough.
The contract was pretty neat when Arya opened the door. That was because Arya had indeed told people to tidy up their residences.
"You're ready to do this yourself, honey?" ask the princess to her husband.
He was quite surprised because in their room there was already a baby box and a small closet to store their baby clothes.
"No, because I told people to, honey. Sorry if this is not what you hoped. I haven't been able to give a fancy place to our baby."
"Honey, this is more than enough. Thank you, dear." The princess hugged her husband who was holding their baby.
"You are an amazing father. Our son would be proud to have a father like you. Yeah, don't you, honey?"
The princess turned to look at the little baby who was closing her eyes. She then kissed the baby's red cheeks, making the tiny baby squirm, but did not wake up.
After taking his wife and son, Arya chose to rest for a while. It was only after lunch that he went back to the hospital, where his mother was treated to find out the woman's current condition.
Previously, he had asked permission for the Princess if this afternoon would go back to the hospital and was happy when the wife allowed it.
Even Arya had tried to contact the father to ask about the condition of the mother, but the middle-aged man did not raise his call. Arya decides to come alone so she can make sure straight away.
To be continued...