
Shortly before Arselo received a call from Safira...
After Zian's departure, Arselo could not go straight to sleep. Somehow his heart felt unsettled, and continued to imagine the faces of the children he had left behind while they slept.
Arselo was only able to fall asleep after he played video footage of his children playing.
Just as he slept about one, he dreamed his phone was ringing aloud several times, and it woke him up.
"Sophyta?" he muttered softly as he looked at the incoming ID contact, he quickly answered the call.
After the phone was cut off, Arselo rushed to pick up his jacket and car keys.
On the way he saw many food vendors at night, confused to choose, he bought all the food he saw to take to Sapphira's house.
Arriving at Safira's house, Arselo immediately parked his car in the yard and went inside, because he already had a spare key, so he did not have to knock on the door again.
"Papa"
Qirani immediately approached Arselo who had just entered, after storing all the food he brought, Arselo rushed to lift Qirani's body.
"Qiran why are you crying?" arselo asked as he was holding Qirani.
inside Arselo's sling, Kirani again cried softly while hugging her neck.
"Why is papa coming home? What papa would also leave us like papa Abi" the little girl asked.
Arselo tightened his embrace, he did not expect that Qirani would ask such a question.
"No dear, papa will never leave you again" replied Arselo quickly.
"Why did you come home?" ask again.
"Papa's house isn't here, baby" replied Arselo stroking Qirani's back.
"Do you want to sleep with him?" ask Arselo.
"You, but papa don't go anymore" Qirani replied while nodding his head.
"Alright, let's go to sleep" Arselo asked back to lift Qirani's body.
Arselo got up from his seat, and approached Safira who was in the kitchen together with Ni Eti.
"Fira, I'm going to get Qirani to sleep first" Arselo said.
Safira nodded.
"El, why did you buy this much food?" tanya Safira pointed to all the bags of crackles that were on the dining table.
Arselo, who had just arrived at the kitchen door, turned his body.
"Eitherway. I wanted to eat something, but I was confused by my desire, so I bought everything. If there's anything you want, just eat it. Nini too yes" replied Arselo before leaving the dining room.
Arselo accompanied Qirani until he was completely asleep, after reading short letters, Arselo came out of his son's room.
Arselo searched for Safira's whereabouts in the living room, but he did not find it. Arselo looked for Sapphira in the kitchen, he found Safira who had fallen asleep on his dining table with some food that was almost toilet.
"What is***** pregnant women eat that strong?" he muttered while smiling. He saw that some of the food was empty, and only a few more and the contents remained a little.
"Fira, you should sleep in the room" said Arselo while patting Safira's shoulder slowly.
Until several times Arselo did it, but Safira did not wake up from his sleep. Because of his pity, Arselo also ventured to lift Safira's body for him to move to the room.
"I'm sorry I'm presumptuous to hold you Fira, but I can't bear it if you feel back pain tomorrow because you're not sleeping in the right position" Arselo murmured quietly.
After finishing moving Safira to the room, Arselo walked towards the sofa in the living room, tonight he will stay there alone, his eyes are too sleepy, he said, also his body felt very tired.
***
In the morning Sapphira woke up from her sleep, for some reason this morning she did not feel nauseous, not as usual.
"You what is this? Is Nini cooking? Uh, tap Nini can't turn on the gas stove. Who's in my kitchen?" safira asked himself.
Curious, he came out of his room and walked into the kitchen. For a moment he was silent looking at a man who was behind him because he was focused on his work.
"It's not just my vision, is it? Is Abi still alive? Mas Abi is back!!!" inner Sapphira.
Unknowingly he walked towards the man and hugged him from behind.
"Mas, you're home? You didn't really leave us, did you?" asked Safira who was still hugging the man.
Arselo was surprised when Sapphira suddenly hugged him, and called him by the name of Abizar. He slowly released the circular Sapphira hand link on his stomach, and turned his body.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Fira. But I'm not Abizar, I'm Arselo" Arselo said, holding onto Safira's shoulder to put some distance between them.
Sapphira was silent with a blank look, she was very sad because it was not Abizar, her husband whom she embraced. Without saying anything more, Sapphira turned her body and walked quickly towards her room, she locked the door of her room and cried alone there.
Arselo, who saw Safira's departure, immediately turned off the stove and took off the apron and followed him, but he lost quickly because Safira had locked the door to his room.
"Mirror...!"
"Fira, are you okay?"
"Fira, open the door...!"
Sapphira did not understand Arselo's call, she laid her body down and cried again.
"Mas, I miss you, the kids miss you too. Sorry because I still can't believe that you've left us" Safira said.
Arselo, unable to persuade Safira to open the door to his room, left and returned to the kitchen to finish his pending work.
Soon, the children woke up and approached him who was arranging food for their breakfast.
"Why is dad cooking? Which mama?" ask Dayyan.
While Raiyan and Qirani had already passed from there and went to her mother's room leaving Dayyan with Arselo.
"Mama said she was still dizzy, so went back to bed. Brother please call Nini for breakfast together huh!" arselo replied while telling Dayyan to call Ni Eti.
"Good pa".
Dayyan went from the kitchen to Ni Eti's room, while Arselo would return to see Safira.
Tok...
Arselo knocked on Safira's door because he could not see the children outside.
Chequelek
Raiyan opened the door to Safira's room.
"Is mom okay?" arselo asked Raiyan.
Raiyan did not answer the question, he only opened the door for Arselo to go inside.
Arselo followed Raiyan to the bed where Safira was still lying.
"Fira, you have a fever?" arselo asked as he touched Safira's forehead which felt warmer.
Quickly, he immediately prepared water and a towel to compress Sapphira's forehead. While the children have been helped Anisa to get ready to start going back to school.
"Son El, what's the water and the little towel for?" ask Ni Eti.
"Safira fever, Ni. I will compress it first, while waiting for Arsela's arrival" replied Arselo.
"Oh, okay. Nini will ask for a symbol to make porridge for Safira" said Ni Eti before passing to the kitchen.
Arselo took care of Safira painstakingly, he did not leave Sapphira in the least, even asking Sofyan to bring him the work he had to finish at Safira's house.