Mahila Arindra's.
Is this sick to god?

The two eyes of the man in front of Hila looked perfectly rounded, with a face that looked very surprised.

"Have you taken your medicine?"Aksa tried to gather his consciousness, after a while scattering due to Hila's statement.

The woman nodded her head.

"Have your mind!"aksa said while shaking his head slowly.

Hila closed his eyes for a moment, then he re-opened it, staring at Aksa while breathing as much air as possible.

"Listen By! It's hard for us, I'll continue to feel guilty when it comes to being selfish, and let you take no responsibility for the mistake, but on the other hand, I can't afford to share a husband either."said Hila lirih.

Aksa.

"Then from that, let's split up nicely."Hila is back to sound.

"Hhhhh!"Aksa sighed.

"Sleep, it's late!"Aksa got up, then lifted Hila's blanket and kissed her forehead for a few seconds.

"I love you, I will still be your husband, and you will be my wife. We're not gonna split up, no matter what."Aksa stared at Hila's bead.

"But it's going to be hard, very hard!"Hila.

"Hila listen! I've been trying to get you since we went to high school, and I'm not gonna let you go until anytime, you understand?"

Aksa's voice sounded very soft, with eyes constantly staring intently at his wife.

"I won't see Yuna again, I'd rather be stamped by a bajin*an man, than lose you, baby!"Aksa began to shed his tears, but quickly, he shrank her, trying to toughen up, although the real fear began to haunt him at this time.

Hila was speechless, he seemed unable to return to talk about the separation he had said earlier.

"Sleep, recover quickly so we can get home soon."Aksa smiled, rubbed Hila's head, then passed towards the sofa at the end of the room.

Hila just silenced, staring with sadness at the back of her husband who is currently walking away, then sat down and immediately spread his back while closing his eyes and put his palm on his head.

Aksa is tired.

Her sense of Hila wanting to cry roared, letting out a sigh in her heart. How can he now ask for a divorce, to a man he also loves very much.

But to survive was difficult, now the time Aksa was seized by work and Yuna alone, she just met the night when going to sleep, and the morning before she left for work or met Yuna.

Oh gosh! I'm so tired, I'm giving my life to you, and what happened, it was my good destiny, which you gave me.

Hila began to close her eyes, in order to fall asleep immediately.

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Slowly the man got up, sat down his body, then looked at Hila who was currently lying down with her eyes already closed.

Aksa continued to look at the nanar towards his wife, tightness and fear continued to dominate, until he looked dreamy for a while.

"Oh my god!"Aksa slightly flinched, when the clink of his cell phone notification rang.

Aksa grabbed his cellphone which he had set on the table, then stared at the screen of the phone which currently seen an incoming call.

"What else!"his great-grandson heard a very slow voice.

Long Aksa stared at her, until the call came to a halt and came back in after a while.

Her gaze looked towards Hila, then immediately accepted her after feeling safe because Hila looked slumbering in her sleep.

Yes why?

"...........

Huh! why could it be like that?

"..........

All right, I'll be there soon!

Aksa got up after her phone call broke. His face looked panicked, then walked towards Hila.

But his steps came to a halt, when a sense of heartlessness arose when he had to disturb the sleep of his much loved woman.

His steps back, then glanced at the clock that had shown at two in the morning.

"Darling, I promise just a minute!"Aksa said, then immediately walked towards the door, and disappeared when the door of Hila's nursery was closed.

Hearing the sound of the door being kneeled slightly, the woman's body moved, then changed its position to be tilted.

His two hands crossed, tightly hugging his own body.

And behold, a water flowed over Hila's cheek.

He's menagis.

The tightness was felt again, so Hila was completely unable to stem her sadness this morning.

Is this something that God is sick of? I just don't want to feel guilty for the rest of my life for keeping a child and a father apart, but I don't know either! it turns out his taste is as sad as this...