Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 83: treated

Hearing the news of Khalisah's departure, Faiza went straight to the hospital, the woman was very stressed with her problems lately. Chairil felt guilty, but he asked his father to immediately follow Khalisah.

Shafiyah and her two sisters-in-law were chopping vegetables and the others to cook this afternoon.

”Let me go to the hospital, if a Greetings have come home,” said Afsheen.

”I too,” Shafiyah said.

”Against pregnancy also you, already diem at home,” hardik Bayyinah. And Shafiyah pouted.

”Most a Mumu doang, you can't Fiyah,” said Afsheen and Shafiyah's lips chipped.

”And I also want to," whining.

”Must be tied with a rope to be put on,” Afsheen whispered in Bayyin's ear.

”Wear the aunt,” reply Bayyin then both laugh. Shafiyah who did not understand was just silent confusion.

”Bon me, right? Ghibah front line face,” Shafiyah said cynically.

”Haha, yes you are not able to diem, do I need to tie it to diem,” Afsheen explained.

”Must be a lot of motion if you are pregnant,” timpal Shafiyah and Afsheen chuckle slowly.

”Niyyah,” call Raihanah from living room.

”Iya umi,” sahut Afsheen direct. He stood up and stepped away to see what was needed in the end. Raihanah is sitting and Afsheen is approaching.” Why mi?"

”Call aunt Fara, umi would like to say,” said Raihanah and Afsheen took out her hape from her pocket.

Afsheen gave her the hape and then she went back to the kitchen. Raihanah silently waited until the call was lifted, and finally Fara picked it up.

”Halo, assalamu'alaikum."

”Wa'alaikumus Salaam, Fara."

”Oh teteh, why? I thought Niyyah would say.”

”Iya, look. Faiza is sick again, while in two days we want to go to Jakarta, to be present at her wedding Sabilla. It's still a long time, but we have to prepare from now on. Time doesn't bring anything,” he explained.

”Oh yes, according to what do we bring?”

”I've told Mumu, if Mumu yes definitely bring cake, if we mending others, let all sorts of take her there. It's up to the gift for Sabilla or whatever, but don't cake everything,” he added softly.

”I have not been able to chat with Faiza tea for now, the condition is again like this.”

”Iya, don't disturb Faiza just yet, pity Far. Let's set it up ourselves.”

”Iya tea is ready," Fara assented.

After the conversation is over, the call ends. Raihanah put the hape Afsheen on the table.

*****

At Khalisah's parents' house. Chairil still could not meet his wife and child who were in the room. His father-in-law was not around, only his brother and mother Khalisah faced him.

”Once betrayed, there is no guarantee at another time the incident did not repeat again,” added his older brother Khalisah.

Chairil closed his eyes and looked embarrassed.

”The son of the mother is so, not good, not according to your wishes, but, what's wrong with you to return Khalisah to us in a good way, son, you don't need to cheat to hurt the mother's child," fatimah said hoarsely, his tears continued to linger from the return of his son. Khalisah took public transport, holding her baby and carrying a bag. When he first saw Khalisah was crying, his eyes were swollen because all the way he did not stop lamenting his fate.

”I'm sorry, I was wrong, I mrs. I want to see Khalisah and our son, let me ma'am, I can't promise, and you all won't believe a word either, but I will strive to be the best husband and father, guarding and educating both,” his capable hoarse, with tears that rush him to wipe him.

Fatimah sighed harshly, and her children who were around her did not give Chairil permission to meet Khalisah, but Chairil was her husband, was entitled and still entitled. Fatimah does not want to make the problem more runyam, by too intervening let alone obstructing.

”What say you can mom hold?” tanya Fatimah and Chairil raised their heads, hearing the words of the mother-in-law that seemed to give her a chance, albeit half-heartedly.

”Bu!" reprimanded his brother Khalisah and Fatimah looked at him sharply at a glance, so that he was silent.

”Mom can hold my words Mom, I will prove it,” Chairil added hoarsely.

”Please, meet your wife and child, talk well, all you do, very hurtful and mentally Khalisah,” said Fatimah and Chairil nodding his head in doubt.

Chairil finally escorted his mother-in-law to Khalisah's room, the sound of the baby was heard, and made Chairil smile thinly.

”Abi comes dear,” murmured the man.

Fatimah stepped away after arriving at the door of Khalisah's room. Chairil was silent and tried to calm his raging heart, between longing, sick and disappointed because Khalisah left without his permission, carrying a baby who was several weeks old. Bad events can happen, from his village to Khalisah village is very far away.

Tok tok! Chairil knocked on the door and inside Khalisah's room just kept quiet, she didn't know if her husband was coming. Chairil held the doorknob and then pulled and turned it, how shocked the expression on the face of Khalisah who was crying, when she saw her husband. While Chairil, looking at Khalisah sad, he also looked at his baby who was drinking water Asi his mother directly, their baby continued to cry, Khalisah did not eat and drink properly, it affected his milk.

”Assalamu'alaikum dear,” added Chairil while stepping his foot into the room, he turned around for a moment to close the door.

”Wa'alaikumus Salaam, what are you doing here?” answer Khalisah and immediately ask the question in an unusually cynical tone.

Chairil approaches immediately and Khalisah discards face.” But you left me Khalisah."

"That question is for me a, have you betrayed, had an affair with a woman who from her clothes covered, but want you to invite to betray his wife,” he said full of emotion.

”Sorry Khalisah, how many more Sorry I said so you sorry? I'm wrong, but please give me a chance to fix it,” said Chairil hoarsely, then pulled Khalisah chin, he cupped his wife's cheeks to look at him, but both eyes puffy chose to look down, don't want to see it.” Honey, look at me.”

”Khalisah..” Chairil was so weak and his hands were brushed aside rudely by his wife.” Give me a chance baby, for our household, for our son. Please, don't stay with me, don't demand something I won't love, I won't let you go, I love you. Look at me for a moment, I am sorry, I am happy, it is not easy to repair, the hurt that I have created, the suffering that I have carved in my own wife's heart, give me a chance to treat all the wounds I have made Khalisah,” he said hoarsely, his tears continue to slip down his cheeks and lap.

Chairil touching his son was not allowed, he was increasingly frustrated and destroyed, but not comparable to lara and the destruction felt by his wife.

”I want to be here first, give me time to think, we continue or not, I can't go home until I have a decision, you can't come before I ask, you can't come,” said Khalisah and Chairil was silent, not an opportunity he got, but a threat. What guarantee Khalisah can think to maintain marriage, but chain also can not impose his will.” It's up to you to wait for him or not, if you force it, it will make the divorce filing even bigger," he continued.

”Khalis..."

”You or not?" the Khalisah spray cuts off Chairil's speech. Chairil finally nodded.

”Iya I wait, but give me a chance to hug you and our son,” softly ask. And Khalisah grunts.

Chairil slowly kissed his wife's forehead, and Khalisah closed her eyes. Down to his cheeks and nose, and then lastly, he kissed his wife's lips long enough, trying to master them but Khalisah did not give him a chance. A kiss only happened at a glance, and Chairil also rubbed his wife's wet lips with his index finger.

”Honey,” said Chairil, he took slowly the baby who was asleep in Khalisah's lap. Khalisah was silent and noticed Chairil who continued to kiss their baby's entire tiny body. Chairil was never far from Khalisah and her baby, but now, she has to accept, the consequences of her deeds.” Dede the henchman yes son, later abi pick up, Dede the same umi first yes dear,” continued hoarse and tears back dripping.

Immediately, Khalisah took back the baby and Khairil could only remain silent.

”Go!” banish Khalisah. Since Khairil did not leave, Khalisah pushed her husband's shoulder. Overly? Yes, but the contents of the Khalisah head cannot be clear-minded.

Khairil got out of bed and looked at his wife fixedly.” Honey,” call him.

”Go! before I change my mind," he said.

Khairil immediately retreated because he did not want to take risks.” I go home, need something please call, take care of our child, take care of your health too, I love you..."

”Do not say much can not si! go!" serobot Khalisah again cuts Khairil's speech.

”Iya, sorry. I go, assalamu'alaikum.” He turned around and Khalisah's tears fell. Especially when her husband came out of her room.

”Hiks! you're evil,” means to be clean.

Khalisah's decision not to come back with Khairil was supported by his brothers, but not by his mother.

******

The anticipated return, the three men, children and daughters-in-law of Raihanah finally arrived. Carrying a bag of their supplies during the event, Salam and Afsheen went for a walk and went to the hospital, seeing Faiza being treated. While Moses and Bayyin were mojok in the kitchen.

Wafi was impatient to see his wife, when he finished climbing the stairs, he fell silent, staring at the wedding photo of umi and her ashes. His breathing roar sounded weak, he stepped his feet closer to the wall.

”Abi,” he said hoarsely, then move his hand on the glass frame of the photo.” Just looking at his picture so happy, let alone his figure in real. Abi, the abi son who often carries a sling on his back and shoulders, is already big and will give grandchildren. Abi, longing is painful. I miss abi,” she said gently, with a happy voice but her tears unexpectedly dripped down from her two eagle eyes.

Shafiyah who had just come out was so happy to see her husband coming home, but, her smile slowly disappeared when she saw her husband crying.

”Abi,” he called and Wafi immediately wiped his tears. Wafi turned his head and Shafiyah approached.

”You did not say that the picture has come,” said Wafi while hugging the body of his wife who was in front of him.

”Yes, yesterday came,” answered Shafiyah and kept watching her husband's red eyes.

”Good, did not expect to be this good,” praise Wafi and keep smiling.

”Lumayan long time, but the results do not make disappointed,” said Shafiyah.

”Iya dear, keep reacting umi how?”

”Umi says like, keep crying, same as you."

Wafi smiled and pulled his wife's niqob back, Shafiyah lowered her head in a blush of embarrassment with her husband's gaze.

”Why be shy so?” tanya Wafi and Shafiyah cheeks flushed red. Shafiyah pulled back her niqob and Wafi chuckled.” I want to see."

”Do not now.”

”The husband's will is rejected anyway! just look at the face doang too, stingy,” he said sneering and then his lips cut.

”Malu,” whispered Shafiyah because her cheeks were reddening.

”Nothing, your cheeks are like a water guava earlier, where look again."

”Tuh kan.” Shafiyah was upset and Wafi chuckled, although his wife repeatedly hit him in the chest.

Wafi held Shafiyah's hand and her two eyes were rounded, Wafi turning her body against the large photo. Then he kissed Shafiyah's lips blocked by the veil, a fleeting kiss.

Shafiyah silently glued, then the two stared at each other fixedly.” Come eat, I buy martabak telor, eat up, I'm the same Moses want to go to the hospital.”

Shafiyah nodded and Wafi smiled, the two stepped together down the stairs, being careful for fear of Shafiyah falling. Arriving in the kitchen, the two join forces with the others to eat together.

*****

Panic broke out at the residence of Shafiyah's parents. Sara fainted and Herman was not around.

”Where is this?” ask the first ART.

”We take it to the hospital, ask the driver to make a car nyiapin, while helping to get Bu Sara,” timpal ART who was rubbing Sara's nose with eucalyptus but no results.

ART who just nodded and rushed to go ahead. Hopefully there are others who can be asked for help.