Marry The Heir
No longer want to be abandoned

“Big master, already aware mistress.” That sentence that Tina said while bringing Arini to visit the second floor. An answer that took time to ease her shock.

Sure enough, Arini saw Disa and Kean standing at the mouth of the door with Kean grasping Disa's hand.

“Go, ask for a doctor's phone call.” Arini said as he was able to approach himself with his wheelchair.

Tina immediately went and looked for Kinar.

“She's my wife. Of course he's here.” sounds Kean's firm answer.

Arini drew closer, Kean's voice that began to rise like an alarm that made Arini prepare for the possibility of an impending debate.

He saw Sigit just smiled thinly and then looked at Kean sharply. “Your wife?” sigit asked, as if not believing.

“Yes, she's my wife. Even if Papah refuses, she will still be my wife and mother of my children.” Kean's voice was no less resolute.

Sigit's eyes could be seen looking at Disa from top to bottom, while Disa was just downcast with her tense face.

Arini immediately approached to neutralize the situation.

“Mas,” call Arini with her soft voice and teary eyes save tears. Between happy and afraid to see Sigit awakened at this time.

“You married her when Papah was unconscious. Coward!” decik Sigit's.

It felt Kean who clenched his hands holding back angrily as well as clasping his hands tightly.

“A,” shrieked Disa, holding Kean's arm from getting out of place. He knew that his father-in-law's words were like a lure to Kean.

Kean tried to adjust his breath so as not to be provoked, in the form of Disa who tried to smile to calm him even though he knew the feeling of Disa was much less calm than he felt.

“I don't think my actions are cowardly. I married her because I did love her and it was a man's responsibility to my woman.” Light Kean who tried to look calm. Honestly, there was Disa beside him enough to make his anger level decrease.

“Take responsibility? Did you impregnate her?” ask Sigit later.

“MAS!” arini's voice this time was clear. It approached Sigit and looked at him with a page.

“Can't be a woman like that.” Arini defended her daughter-in-law.

“Dady, brother love teteh, so brother married teteh.” Shafira spoke. He could not bear to see Disa who felt intimidated.

“You defended him.” Sigit smiled crazily, then looked at Disa with a page. “While he's a liar.” Its effects.

Just this time Disa dared to raise her face, returning Sigit's gaze. I don't know what his father-in-law meant by saying he was a liar.

"What do you mean? What can lie?" Arini did not accept Sigit's call to his son-in-law.

Sigit did not lower his gaze even a bit from Disa. There was something different from the way Sigit was staring at Disa at this moment.

“You forgot you promised to take care of me, didn't you? Have you changed your mind? Where have you been all this time?” ask Sigit later.

Disa jerks, like waking up from something. Sigit's question seemed to make his feet want to step to get closer. Sigit may not have actually rejected it. Did Sigit change his assessment of Disa?

Disa tried to let go of Kean's hand that held her tightly. Slowly he walked over to Sigit with a flailing feeling in his chest. He tries to follow his heart and hopefully be right.

“Can!” Kean held Disa back from getting close. Disa just smiled, trying to convince Kean that he would be okay to approach Sigit.

“Assalamu ‘alaikum reward..” said Disa. In reaching Sigit's hand without fear then he salami and he kissed with respect.

Sigit's trembling hand, did not resist as Disa grabbed it. He looked at Disa in a way that could not be described. I don't know what Sigit is feeling right now. Maybe he is still confused by the circumstances around him. Moving from one dimension to another requires full readiness and awareness, Sigit is trying to gather all his consciousness. Which one is just the flower of his sleep when he is unconscious and which one is indeed the reality. One thing he remembered, the voice of Disa who always accompanied him who then in a few days was not heard.

“Sorry because I left without saying goodbye. I have not accompanied Papah for the past few days either. Sorry pah.” Lirih Disa later.

“Where are you? Why don't you wake up papah and accompany papah?” sigit protested with anger. Look at her red, watery eyes. Is he catching this now?

Disa smiled with her cry that she was trying to endure.  He did not think wrong, Sigit did not reject it but was disappointed in him.

“Papah waiting for me?” voice raucous. He looked at Sigit with a close distance, once then rubbed rough tears that suddenly flowed.

Sigit nodded slowly. While Arini, Kean and Shafira only get to see each other. They can hardly believe what they see.

Like there is a strong bond between Disa and Sigit that they do not have. The atmosphere changed from full of anger to full of fear that Sigit felt, such as realizing that Sigit was not rejecting Disa, but expressing his disappointment because he felt abandoned.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to leave papah.” Imbuh Disa later. In his hands that he often trained so that his hand muscles did not shrink and rubbed tears that dripped slowly from the corner of Sigit's eyes.

“You know, no one recites do’a wake up for papah. No one also reads do’a before eating and gives papah food that goes directly into the stomach. Everything is quiet, quiet and alone. Where you going, hem?” sigit held back his tears. His ego as a man was not as easily touched as holding him back but he could not lie to the feelings he felt now. As long as he was unconscious, it was only the sound of Disa that he remembered in his subconscious.

Disa is unable to speak. she did not hear wrong, right? In his kiss Sigit hands like a child who respects his father. Then Sigit rubbed his head lovingly and hugged him tightly. The taste of haru can no longer be denied. Arini was stunned to see what was happening in front of her. No exception Shafira who sniffled and Kean with her teary eyes.

As long as Sigit was in a vegetative state, he felt like his soul was not on his body. Walk around to and fro until he is tired of the empty mind of not being able to think and be confused. He only felt it in his body when he felt that Disa was approaching.

As the nerves in his brain began to connect, albeit faintly. Hearing Disa chattering, reciting do’a-do’a for her, teaching nearby and taking care of it lovingly is like accompanying Sigit who is in a dark room that holds him captive and Disa accompanies him from the outside with a small candle that lights him.

Then, these few days he felt empty, lonely and alone. He thought, is it possible that Disa also started to ignore him? Leaving him alone in fear? Why is the whole room suddenly cold and gripping? Is he now abandoned?

He heard a boisterous voice down there. The sound of laughter and the sound of Disa that always makes his nerves react back to the sound of Disa. He was sure Disa existed, but ignored her, as his brain began to think that he should wake up and ask himself if Disa really ignored him?

And at this moment, this woman was standing before him. Women who often call him papah without Sigit know the reason. The woman Kean said he married. Did ya? When's? How long did he lie down until he knew nothing? Has Kean taken his oath? Why are many things that do not enter Sigit's brain and he can only feel the changes in the atmosphere around him? What is this condition that he has been experiencing, can feel but can not think anything?

“Do not leave papah again. Papah is afraid alone.” Slightly Sigit with full earnestness. I think he knows why he's been calling him Papah. A call that makes him feel warm, he must strengthen himself and come out of the dark room that holds him.

“Iya pah.” Disa let go for a moment of her embrace from Sigit. He gently wiped away Sigit's tears.

“Papah should know, even if we go, we never mean to leave papah.” His voice sounded stammered mixed with tears.

“Papah should know, all this time, papah is never alone. There are mamah who always sit in a wheelchair while holding the hand of papah. Mamah always read do’a for papah healing. Then, there are firas who like to sing near papah, he said so that papah happy and quickly wake up. Then, there's aa,”

Disa paused her sentence, turned to Kean behind her and extended her hand for Kean to get closer.

Kean understood and he approached.

“Aa who always keep papah mandate to keep the company and make sure no employees whose sweat is in vain work in the company.”

“In addition, there are bu kinar who always prepare food and papah clothing. Nurses who always ensure the condition of papah stable and everyone in this house who always cares the same papah and hope papah soon healed.”

“So, papah is never alone, let alone left.” Disa grabs Arini and Kean and Shafira's hands to rest on his and Sigit's. Grasping each other and expressing affection and care that they have only kept without being able to express it.

“Thank you. Sorry for making you worry about me.” Said Sigit with a choked voice.

Is only smiling.

Beside him, Kean looked at him in disbelief. It turned out that what Disa did was so imprinted in Sigit's heart. He had often seen Disa in this room. Disa who always thinks Sigit is one of his priorities and sometimes makes Kean upset.

Disa who always approached while he was just paying attention to what Disa did from the door gap. He did not have the courage of Disa, did not have the affection of Disa.

And again, he felt very blessed by the presence of Disa in his life.

The pecking of the head of Disa with full affection. Yes, he loved his woman so much, so much so that he did not know what to say.

One thing he had to do now, treat Disa as best he could. Get used to expressing his love language so that Disa knows that he loves his wife very much. No more Kean to make his wife think hard what she wants. Simply bury Kean who used to be with his dark past. Right now not only is Sigit better but he and everyone in this house. Let the sun shine on this house and give it its warmth.

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