
Again Johan and Arum were astonished by the story of Arka.
"Then, why didn't you tell me about this matter, Arka?" Johan raised his eyebrows next to Arka's serious face.
"I deliberately didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd be worried. I just don't want the two of you to continue to be haunted by the fear of the presence of terror from Tirta."
"Betul, after all, if now Tirta has died, it is not even good. You can live quietly, there will be no more terror approaching you" said Aline with a loud enough voice.
"Mom agrees too. Arum, Johan, it's better if he dies. So you can live quietly." Bu Kanti also confirmed the words of the daughter-in-law.
Arum was silent for a moment, thinking of the opinions of his friends and also his former mother-in-law. It seems like this is indeed the best way, so that Tirta no longer has the ambition to take revenge on the Arum family.
"Yes, you're right. It seems like it's the best, Mom. This way he won't seek revenge on our family. As for me and you, we no longer need to fear the danger of terror that lurks Zia and also Zio." Johan nodded, agreeing with the wife.
"Yes, you're right, baby. Maybe this is the best fate for Tirta and for us." Johan stared at the circular object on his wrist, the watch already showing at eight in the morning.
"Arum, we better get home now. Pity the twins left," Johan asked the wife.
Arum nodded, the woman immediately said goodbye to Aline as well as Bu Kanti.
"Don't forget tomorrow you're here, yes, tomorrow Arshaka and I come home from this hospital," pinta Aline who looks so happy.
A smile rises on Arum and Johan's lips after hearing that Aline and baby Shaka could be discharged from the hospital.
"Definitely, tomorrow morning we will come here, and the twins will also play to Arshaka's sister's house," said Arum accompanied by a smile on his lips.
Arka and Bu Kanti take Arum and Johan to the front door and back in to accompany Aline.
Johan continued to hold the hand of the wife, a little relief approaching the man. Hopefully this time all the problems in his life have really ended, hoping only happiness will come to them.
Johan started driving, there were no conversations along the way until the car driven by the man arrived home. The couple swung at their feet to enter their home. Arum headed straight to the room, looking for the whereabouts of Bi Marni and her two babies.
"Bi, aren't they fussy?" The question Arum always asks when he has just come home from anywhere.
Bi Marni commented a smile, looking at her master, "No Non, they are good children. After the bath they drank milk and slept again."
"Yes, then we have breakfast, Bi." Arum same Mas Johan was very hungry," invited Arum, the young woman took Bi Marni's hand to get out of the room. Arum also wants to share the news of Tirta's death.
They ate breakfast without any conversation. After finishing with the breakfast ritual, they chose to chat in the living room.
"Indeed, Mas Johan and Non Arum, what's going to the hospital? It must be Aline's sister, right? Or is Mommy Aline and the baby out of the hospital?" bi Marni said answering a question from Johan according to what he knew so far.
"Aline is indeed going to be out of the hospital, Bi. But it's tomorrow, not today." Bi Marni grew curious after hearing the words of her female master.
"Lha keep the two of you going to the hospital if Non Aline still comes home tomorrow?"
Johan and Arum throw each other a glance for a moment, Arum nods his head as a code for Johan to tell Bi Marni everything. He was sure that Bi Marni would also feel calmer after hearing the news.
"We went to the hospital because Mr. Tirta died, Bi."
"What a fact, Mas? So the Old Man is dead? She died why? Is he sick, or is he unable to endure the pain of a shot in his leg?" Bi Marni seemed so enthusiastic to hear the stories of her two employers.
"No, Bi. Mr. Tirta died by suicide" Arum said.
"God is old, not repentance, but seek a way of death that is perverted" said Bi Marni, shaking her head.
"Well, what a perverse path? What perverted path does Bibi mean?" reply Arum who felt a little confused by the words of his domestic assistant.
Bi Marni exhaled slowly, then looked at Arum and Johan alternately, "Yes obviously the way of perverted death, Non. Suicide is forbidden as a religion, surely the Old Man will go to hell!"
Johan chuckled amusedly to hear the words from Bi Marni, sometimes the way the middle-aged woman spoke was a little absurd.
"But Mr. Tirta was suicidal, Bi. It turns out he also has a mental disorder like Fitri," explained Johan later.
"Yes my. Worth it, Mom, he made such a terrible terror. Where was yesterday until there was a maggot again. Aunty didn't think it was appropriate that a madman would do such a thing."
"How do you think Auntie is doing? Is it better to have Mr Tirta or not?" Arum slightly teased his house assistant.
"It's obviously better that there's no one, Non. There is no terror, we can sleep well. The safety of the twins is also not threatened anymore, anyway this is better than before." A look of happiness began to be seen on Bi Marni's face.
"Yes, Bi. Then after this wait for the twins to wake up and Aunt comes with us looking for gifts for Aline and her baby yes. Tomorrow we go to his house," Arum asked Bi Marni who immediately agreed.
"Yes Non, ready. Then now Aunt to the back first yes, want to clean up," said Bi Marni to both employers. Arum nodded, allowing the middle-aged woman to pass from before him.
Johan clasped his wife's slender body into his arms, stroked gently on the top of her head, enjoying the company they had not enjoyed for a long time because of the many problems of life. Slowly, Johan began to land a kiss on his wife's cheek. However, the sound of crying from inside the room makes the togetherness must stop. Arum giggled amusedly then stepped wide towards the room, approaching the two twins who woke up again to ask for ASI.