
A public transport car stopped by the side of the road in front of a house in the countryside at the foot of the mountain.
Fitri came down with a bag and with a giant step walked towards his parents' house.
Bu Eni who was drying clothes in his yard gasped at the arrival of Fitri who took public transportation, he immediately left his clothes and ran to welcome Fitri.
"Fitr! Why didn't you come and tell Mom and Dad? Where's husband? Why isn't he coming?" ask Bu Eni streak.
Fitri did not reply, she went straight into her parents house and sat on the bench of the front room, Bu Eni followed her with a look of wonder.
"Fitri, what's wrong with you? Are you having a problem with Dicky? Same story as Mom Son!" asked Bu Eni who immediately sat next to Fitri.
"It's okay Mom, I just miss you and Mom!" answer Fitri.
"You're leaving at what time is Fit? So fast you're here! But your husband knows you're going to Mom and Dad's?" ask Bu Eni again.
"I'm tired Mom, I'm gonna take a break in the room!" fitri said to divert the conversation.
"Yes Fit, Oya, if you are hungry, then I have cooked yes, you just eat at the dinner table, I continue to sunbathe first, then call your Father in the rice field, then call me, he must be glad you came!" Bu Eni then went back out to his yard to continue his activities.
Fitri went straight into her old room.
He sat leaning on his bed, again he remembered the photo he saw, Dicky was hugging with his half-plain body with Ranti.
Fitri's heart was so painful and sick, she thought the husband she had admired and loved had cheated on her behind her, but she just wanted to give Dicky a surprise with her pregnancy, he even got a surprise.
Fitri again shed his tears, the pain was back against him, he used to be traumatized and hurt because of the rape case that happened to him, he said, but today she was back sick to see her husband who she thought was having an affair behind her.
Fitri rubbed her wet face, then she started laying her body on her bed.
He saw his phone that he accidentally turned off, the last time he used it when he was allowed with Mr. Jamal not to come to school.
It just so happened that after the Happy Day school year-end holiday, Fitri got a long holiday at school.
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...
There was a knock on the door of Fitri's room, slowly the door of the room opened, Bu Eni then approached Fitri who was lying down and sitting on the side of Fitri's bed.
"Fit, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Eat Fit, your Father is waiting at the dinner table!" said Bu Eni.
"Yes Mom!" sahut Fitri's.
Then they left the room and headed straight for the dining table.
"Have you come home?" tanya Fitri while kissing the hand of Pak Karta.
"Yes Fit, you'll come back to the rice field again, let's eat first!" pak Karta immediately took her food, Fitri also took food on her plate.
"Fit, your husband knows you're here?" ask Pak Karta.
Fitri fell silent because she was confused about what to answer.
"It is not good for a wife to go without her husband's permission, even to her parents' house!" continued Pak Karta.
"Yes Sir!" sahut Fitri's.
"Already sir, do not be asked, let Fitri eat first, tired of traveling from Jakarta!" sergeant Bu Eni.
Fitri then began to eat his food, just a few bribes he ate, his stomach churned again.
He quickly walked to the bathroom.
"Hoeyekk! Hoook!!"
Back Fitri spewed out all his stomach contents.
Pak Karta and Bu Eni looked at each other.
Bu Eni immediately came to Fitri and applied wind oil on Fitri's neck.
"You're not fit? You must have not had breakfast this morning!" guess Bu Eni.
"Yes ma'am, I haven't had time for breakfast!" sahut Fitri's.
"Yes, now you just rest in the room, I'll make ginger for you, so that your stomach is warm!" said Bu Eni who immediately memapah Fitri into his room.
"Thank you Mom!" fitri said as he began to lie down and was enveloped by his mother.
"Just Fit, I'm back for a drink for you, I'm gonna make soup, so your stomach can fill up again!" Bu Eni left Fitri's room.
Fitri tried to close his eyes, to reduce the dizziness and nausea that melandanya.
Soon after, Ms. Eni returned with a glass of warm drink.
"Drink Fit, if the soup is not ripe, it will be soon!" said Bu Eni while thrusting the drink towards Fitri.
"Thank you Mom!" fitri said as he sipped his drink.
"Fit, I said honestly, are you pregnant right now?" ask Bu Eni.
Slowly Fitri nodded her head.
"Your husband knows you're pregnant?" ask Bu Eni again. Fitri shook her head.
"Fit, in a household, there must be such a thing as trouble, you should face your problems with the air, never try to avoid it!" said Bu Eni.
"I just need to calm down for a moment Mom!" sahut Fitri.
"Especially when you are pregnant, this should be your happiness, meaning the herbs that you give are effective right!" bu Eni was wise.
Suddenly Fitri hugged his mother while crying, he could no longer hide the feelings of his heart.
"Mom, if Mas Dicky comes looking for me, please don't tell me I'm here, I'm not ready to meet him yet!" isak Fitri's.
Bu Eni stroked her daughter's hair.
"But your baby-to-be needs his Dad Fit, don't separate Dicky with his future son, it's not fair to him!" said Bu Eni.
Fitri is silent no longer saying any words, only her tears alone represent her current feelings.
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The day is approaching night, the sun has started to sink, the atmosphere in the village has looked very quiet and gripping because the homes of the residents are far away.
Fitri again tried to close his eyes, but Dicky's shadow with the woman reappeared, which made Fitri cry again.
"Mas Dicky, why would you betray me!" muttered Fitri while burying his face under his pillow.
Cheeka!"
The door of Fitri's room opened, Bu Eni entered and immediately sat on Fitri's bed.
"Fit, in front of your husband who came to pick you up, you already told me that you were here, do you want to see him?" ask Bu Eni.
Fitri gasped and immediately lifted his face from his pillow.
"What's? Mas Dicky came here ..."
"Pity him Fit, he said all day he's been looking for you everywhere, what the hell is it that makes you not want to see him?" asked Bu Eni again while staring at Fitri inside.
Fitri was silent and unable to answer her mother's question.
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