Let the Heart Choose
Just Walk

Like lightning in broad daylight, Andra was shocked by Nada's words. Isn't everything okay, his wife is also acting normal, right? why you suddenly have to divorce.

Andra could not bear all the simple questions in her head, why was everything so sudden to her.

"Nad, haven't you forgiven me?" tanya Andra grasped Nada's fingers.

"I've forgiven you, but not to be with you anymore" said Nada.

"No, you must be lying, right? You're just bluffing me, aren't you?" Andra chuckled as she kissed the back of Nada's hand.

"Hopefully we can find a better woman, I'm sorry I can't be by your side anymore. It's all too hard" said Nada with heated eyes.

Tone speech is like a lash of fire that strikes Andra's heart, sore and hot. He didn't think the tone would really change.

"This must be all because of Alif's doctor, right?" ask Andra in a flat tone.

Tone shook her head softly, she showed off her shady smile and looked at her husband whose eyes were beginning to look glassy.

Actually he did not have the heart with Andra, but somehow the fatigue in his brain and body is more dominant. She also knew her husband would often defend her in front of Laras.

But it wasn't as easy as one would imagine, the more Andra defended her. The harder also Laras will act to make him dizzy.

The more patient and strong he is, the higher the burden that must be borne. Unfortunately Nada was not a perfect angel and was full of patience.

He is just an ordinary human being who can feel angry and tired, he cannot rely and allow himself to be easily trampled.

"I'm sorry to bother you" said one of the nurses and doctors.

A middle-aged woman with a veil framing her beautiful face, plus a stethoscope hanging around her neck made herself look so elegant.

"So I came here, Adek Zaskia does not exist. So I double-checked ya," said the Doctor staring at Nada softly.

Nada just nodded softly, seeing that Nada had already agreed. The doctor slightly undressed Zaskia and put a stethoscope on the bottom and top of the abdomen. The doctor seriously heard a sound through the device.

The doctor smiled looking at Nada and Andra alternately,

"No need to worry, Mother and Father's daughter can go home tomorrow. Later in the afternoon there will be a final examination" said the doctor.

"No complaints, ma'am? eating problems or sometimes pain in certain parts of the body?" ask the doctor kindly.

"No Doc, everything's normal. The food is also ravenous" replied the polite tone.

"Then, later the infusion tube can be removed so as not to fuss" said the doctor.

Tone nodded softly, his eyes staring at an assistant who was writing on a map sheet he was carrying.

He remembered his old job, he always followed Satria wherever he entered the patient room. Often he hit his sturdy back because of lack of caution.

"I think it's enough, Mr. Mother can rest again," said the doctor stepped out of the room followed by Suter who was busy writing.

Tone stared fixedly at the doctor's back that disappeared behind the door, while Andra continued to stare at his wife who was still fixated with the doctor.

"Did the doctor remind you of Satria, or even Faisal?" ask Andra ketus.

"What?" said Nada by furrowing his two eyebrows.

"We want to go back with them, right? that's why you dumped me." Andra said fiercely.

"If I'm like that, I've been waiting for you for a long time," replied Nada no less ketus.

Emotions Tone has reached the crown, why all men feel that he is hurt. He was the one who started all the fights.

Is it hard to say "Yes" anyway his son will also be treated well. What he couldn't think more clearly and put aside his past problems.

"I want to go first!" andra replied expressionlessly, she poked her feet out of the room.

"Don't leave before you make a definite decision" said Nada firmly

"Do you think I haven't made a decision yet?" tanya Andra widened her eyes looking at Nada.

"Your decision is not yet a deal!" said Nada pulling Andra's firm hand.

"Okay, Zaskia can't be anywhere. Tomorrow he has to stay here, I take care of him when you take care of Alif." Andra said then stepped away past Nada just like that.

Tone rattled her hair, her eyes started to heat up. Why doesn't her husband know how she feels?

What would happen if Zaskia was exposed to an invisible disease, not in the hospital so many viruses and bacteria.

While at home? even Baras could not take good care of one little child. Get used to a mother calm when she finds such problems.

Shortly thereafter, came a very familiar Nada sister. He rolled his eyeballs up and threw a glance out the window.

"Nangis teross," said Laras smiling wryly.

"Lagian napa, nongol mulu," said Nada annoyed.

Somehow this friend always comes when he cries, until he always calls him a gembeng aka a crybaby.

Tone took a deep breath and stuck to the back of Laras, for him he was an older brother who always gave good advice apart from his mother.

"Opaan the hell lo, nempel aja. I still work!" laras said wriggling.

"So cool, just a minute," perotes Nada.

Laras shook his head softly, he immediately removed the infusion hose attached to Zaskia's tiny fingers.

Zaskia was slightly sped up as the infusion needle was pulled slowly by Laras, after which she finished giving him the plaster so that his blood would not drip too much.

"So how? Do you want to go home?" tanya Laras turned her body.

Nada took off her embrace and sat on the empty bed, she looked at her daughter who was sound asleep.

"How do you think?" tanya Nada asked for an opinion.

"Lah, I mah up to you. Kan who knows the condition of the household is only Lo," said Laras staring at Mada with memicing.

"Don't be, just walk. Unless you're really sure. Just take care of divorce papers, all of you," said Laras tidied up some of the garbage plaster.

Pensive tone, the words of Laras were like sharp daggers that scratched his heart. He is not even sure about the divorce.

What would Nada say to Alif when Alif came to his senses? Is he willing to accept this farewell?

Then whether the last 5 years are not meaningful enough for Andra, so he can not give a decision to find a middle ground of all these problems.

Arghj ...

Tone's head felt on the needle stick this time, could he live without the support of Andra? can she live by the title of widow?