
"Don't,"
One scream makes Dara stop his activities who want to bite the pineapple fruit.
"Ma_ma_ af madam, but right.." mak Inah's speech stopped because the one who shouted at Dara turned out to be mak Inah.
"Why forbid me, Mama?" ask Dara.
"Ma_ sorry madam, because I, I, I have always wanted the presence of a child but can not because I am barren." replied Mak Inah while lowering her head.
Dara was a little interested in Mak Inah's words and wanted to listen to what was the reason she forbade him.
"Nonsense?" ask Dara.
"Yes madam, I once aborted because my husband did not want to be responsible if I was pregnant, because he was unemployed and a gambler. Finally, when we really wanted to have children, I could no longer conceive because my uterus was damaged" said Mak Inah.
Dara's heart trembled to hear Mak Inah's words because there was a fear if it would happen to him.
"Could you really?" ask Dara again.
"Yes, so if you can, don't ruin your expectations madam. The Son is the gift of God, even if we ask, if God does not want, then we will not get. But even if we refuse, if it is our destiny, then God will still give it." mak Inah's answer brings enlightenment for Dara.
Dara fell silent and pondered Mak Inah's words, her mind wanting to refuse but her conscience asked her if her actions were right.
"But I'm confused mak" Dara said as she closed her refrigerator and sat down in the dining room chair.
Mak Inah faithfully walked to Dara to hear all her thoughts.
Mak Inah smiled knots then tried to enlighten Dara again.
"Sorry madam, but there is one thing you do not yet know that the presence of the sinless little angel is able to revive a dead heart, melt a frozen heart, and soften a hard heart" mak Inah hatch.
"But mom, Gaston is a hard man. He is not that easy to falter and fall asleep." replied Dara.
"Trust me madam, maybe not directly. But slowly with the presence of a baby will grow love in his heart." mak Inah tried to convince.
"What is that like, Mom? Means I don't have to consume all that?" ask Dara to mak Inah to find a decision.
"If according to mak it should be so mistress, one thing that is expected in marriage is love and descent." replied mak Inah confidently.
Dara was silent, she was still shrouded in doubt to make a decision.
"All right, thanks for the advice. Let me think again about what I should do." Dara said next.
"Alright madam, all decisions are in your hands. I just remind you." said mak Inah while bowing his head.
After conversing with Mak Inah, Dara went into the room to calm the mind in order to get a non-harmful choice. In Dara's room saw her husband fall asleep, not wanting to disturb, Dara lay her body on the sofa.
His gaze flew into the sky of the room sky with the contents of his head hovering over. The two choices he had to think about maturely because every choice he chose would have its own risks. After almost thirty minutes of thinking about his turmoil, there was no drowsiness to whack Dara's eyes until he finally fell asleep.
"Wake up, wake up Dara.." there was a voice calling Dara's name.