Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 66 ~
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Thirteen days after the verdict on the Yoga case has passed, and only a few days ago did Bima come back to court to take care of the lawsuit regarding Lala's custody.
While the results of yesterday's trial only read the lawsuit about the request for child custody transfer. There will be some trial process that we have to go through, but only one time I live as if my confidence decreases drastically. Honestly there is a worry lodged in my mind, that worry is even at the top level.
The fear of parting with Lala somehow became even more, even though it had been repeatedly Bima said she would fight for Lala, but still unable to make my heart relieved.
Throwing my back on the back of the chair, I folded my arms around my chest, looking out the window, my head looking up at the slow-moving white clouds against the sky blue background.
My body suddenly snapped when I heard the sound of a cell phone on the table. Automatically igniting a pair of netraku leads to a flashing phone screen.
Mas Bima's...
What did he call me? Not usually a phone at work hours like this.
Not wanting to keep wondering in my heart, I immediately grabbed the thing and raised the call.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam, Bi I'm in front of your office, you're out now huh"
"What's wrong?"
"You get out first"
Frowning, I thought my question would be answered, but no. Curiosity is actually increasingly undermining and making me feel more anxious.
From the tone of his voice that sounded very serious, inevitably I had to hurry to meet him if you want to know what the purpose of the arrival of Bima mas in my rush hour.
Because it was a job that I could stay for a while, I immediately got up from my seat and immediately stepped out of the office building.
No less than three minutes, I was standing in front of Bima.
He who was standing with his back against the car door, and wearing sunglasses plus a black leather jacket, immediately stood firm when he saw me walking hurriedly through the office yard.
"What's wrong?" ask me after kissing the back of his hand.
I glanced at Bima's men who remained in the car precisely in the steering wheel seat.
Taking off the glasses, Bima mas then said "I have to be in charge of replacing sergeant Aditya"
I was shocked to hear the words Bima.
"Now?"
The man before me nodded, though lightly but without the slightest hesitation. While my eyebrows instantly swooped along with a sharp frowning forehead.
"Suddenly kok?"
I don't know, this really surprised me, because there wasn't any talk about the task plan before.
"Sergeant Aditya suffered a gunshot wound to the arm"
"Astaghfirullah, I can"
"That's common in the military world of Bi"
"Ordinary thing, did you say?" My eyes may have become teary, for I felt my gaze warm and begin to blur.
"He was shot three times, and currently in hospital, I have to take his place"
"Why must mas, did not mas not long ago home duty"
"It's been a consequence of my work, Bi. I've sworn an oath to attach importance to the business of work above personal interests"
"Which area?"
"Father"
"How many months?"
"You don't know, but God willing it won't be long, if in one week the atmosphere is more conducive, I will definitely go home quickly"
I fell silent, staring at the figure of Bima mas who now rubbed my wet cheek. Just one month I enjoyed being with Bima and Lala, but she had to go again.
"Not for months at a time"
I was still tight-lipped, directing my lens completely to the black bead belonging to Bima mas.
"Away with Lala?" many finally.
"Not yet"
"Why not?"
"There's no time"
"Don't forget to call"
He nodded to respond to me.
"Say my regards to Lala, say I'm sorry I didn't have time to say goodbye"
Now it was my turn to nod, after which we were both silent with equally clingy views. Until a few minutes passed, I cut off eye contact and then looked down because I could no longer return his sharp gaze.
Trying to swallow while pinching my fingers, I saw the image of Bima's hand outstretched, the trick of a second then I felt his hand rub the side of my head on the left.
"Hopefully not for a month ya" said mas Bima as if to calm me.
"Titip Lala, and take good care of yourself. I've asked my mom to send Nining home to accompany you as long as I'm not around. If you want, you and Lala can stay at Nina's mother's, mother's, or mother's house"
I looked up, reunited our Netra.
"Why? Scared?" ask her when I just flinch while looking at her.
"How not to be afraid that the situation there I hear is getting hotter"
"Not be afraid, just pray for your husband to always be in His protection. For the sake of you and Lala, I will always be careful, I will definitely take care of myself so that I can return home safely"
"Want my lips kissed?"
"Ish, what the hell" I grumbled directly in reply with a smile engraving from him.
"In the future there is a trial Lala, later Rosa will invite you to attend it. I trust this business with you, yeah"
"Can I mas?"
"You can do it, baby. A mother does not need to be taught to fight for her children. They even bet lives, right? Although it wasn't you who gave birth to Lala, but your affection exceeded the affection of the mother who gave birth to her, I'm sure even without me, you can fight Gesya and Hana"
"But mas_"
"Whatever the court's decision, you have to be strong and be able to accept it, okay"
Taking a slow breath, I let out slowly as well. If only this wasn't in a public place, I would have burst into his arms. I feel that in addition to lately often feel dizzy and easily tired, I also want to always be around him, smell his scent. But what is this? He just has to go to service.
"Bi?"
"Hmm" I jumped a little.
"I'm going" She reached out her hand.
I received a helping hand and then I kissed for a little while.
Although heavy, but there is nothing I can do but let Bima to fight on the battlefield.
"Mas"
"Yes"
"Be careful, don't forget to pray"
"Sure, Bi"
I want to be hugged, but it seems like my wish should be swallowed raw. Mas Bima may not want to hug let alone kiss me in a place like this.
But my guess was wrong. Putting aside the shame, Bima know-how grabbed me into his arms.
"Take care of yourself, I'll call if there's time"
"Mas well, take care of yourself, take care of your health" My voice was a little muffled because it was still in his arms.
"Yes, Mother"
After a few seconds, our embrace finally unraveled, the man rubbed the top of my head, then smiled gently.
Before turning over, Bima mas kissed my forehead long enough.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumsalam"
I am here staring at the departure of Bima mas who is now sitting on the passenger bench smiling and waving.
My prayers are always with you, mom!!
Sighing slowly, the car slowly moved away.
It's heavy, it's heavy, but I have to be strong for Lala. I had to prepare an answer because the boy would definitely ask many questions about his father's sudden departure.
...****************...
"Bi, look at me!" Riska's giving her phone away.
"What?" manya curious.
"Look at yourself"
As soon as I focused on Riska's phone, one of my eyebrows reflexively raised, because the scene of Bima mas when saying goodbye was so moving, especially at the last minute, where the middle of Bima hugged me and then kissed my forehead.
"Here are you recording, Ris?"
"Hm. I saw you guys making sweet moments, so I took the best position to take your scenes"
"Send to my phone dong"
"Send it yourself"
After getting her approval, I immediately pressed the share icon and selected my number. Very good video in my opinion.
In that instant, shortly after I received the video, I edited it but only in the part when Bima hugged and kissed my forehead, not forgetting to insert a romantic song. The edit I sent to WA mas Bima number.
It is childish, but bodo very, whatever the assessment of Bima mas, I feel happy to do this. I don't know why I became this alay.
Not long after, I got a reply.
Mas Bima: "Good" (14:23) Wib.
I blushed, instead of replying to the message, I was busy uploading the video in my Story wa. At the same time, only one minute, Bima mas also uploaded it in his Wa Story.
There is a caption that completes the video.
Anna Uhibbuki Love, Lillah...
During my time as Bima's wife, this is the fourth time I have seen her story.
He never uploads anything on social media, because he does not like to share anything especially about his privacy. And every time he uploads a photo, what he publishes is always about the air.
But this time, her post warmed me up and even missed her even more.
How do I overcome my miss after this?
Suddenly, my mind fell on Gesya. I'm sure he must have seen Bima's story. Because just like me, in the past when my relationship with the Bima mas was still bland, if the Bima mas make a story on Whatsapp, maybe I was the first person to see it, but because my phone I set it in such a way, because my phone I set it, so Bima did not realize that I had seen the story.
But by the way .. kok so curious about the reaction of Gesya over the upload of Bima mas!
Seriate.