My Friend to My Husband
Memory Flashes

That night two families were seen sitting in the family room after they took a shower and ate together. A breath came out of Dika's mouth.

“Thank God Firhan is fine. At least it won't make Zaniah burdened with the loss of his memory. Poor Zaniah.” said Dika who opened the conversation.

Bahran's head plan nodded in agreement. Because basically the man is very irritable to talk.

“Yeah, we leave Zaniah with your child in the hope that he will continue to be happy until old age.” he said.

The two families who had not met for a long time exchanged stories without discussing anything else outside of Firhan and Zaniah. It was as if Dika and Wuri had also forgotten the memories of the female figure that they should have brought before Firhan at this moment.

It is sad that the fate of Lillia who changed hands on the man she hated so much. He continued to shed tears, eager to leave the house and not meet Panji. Unfortunately, there was no access that could take him out.

It is different from the atmosphere in the hospital. Instead Zaniah and Firhan spent the entire night hugging. Zaniah didn't let go of the hug until she fell asleep.

“I love you, Niah. I love you so much.” Firhan said looking at the beautiful face of his wife who closed her eyes.

I swear by anything he really doesn't remember the figure of Lillia. The woman who later messed up her mind until the accident.

Until finally the time is rolling very fast they have gone through in one week. Where Firhan will go home and undergo regular checkups every week.

“This let Mamah help.” Wuri took over the bag that Zaniah was buttoning.

All the stuff they've done. Both of Zaniah's parents will be home today.

“Firhan, your condition has improved. Hopefully in the future he can work soon. Mom and Dad, it's time to go home with Stella. You're okay, right?” Bahran holds both shoulders of the son-in-law.

If only he knew how destroyed his son's previous household was, it might not be the healing he hoped for but Firhan's death.

“Iya, Dad. Thank you for staying a few days here.” replied Firhan. The two men hugged each other tightly.

And followed by Peny who also say goodbye to the daughter-in-law.

“Kak, get well soon? We go home first. Take good care of my nephew.” Stella kisses the back of Firhan's hand and is rubbed back by Firhan in her head.

Until suddenly his smile disappeared after hearing the words of the husband.

“After I'm healthy we see the gynecologist well, Niah?” Nervous and shocked, Zaniah could say nothing more.

He looked at the husband's face. “Em it was Mas..” not yet finished he replied, Wuri the in-law also spoke.

“Yes you're right, Firhan. Niah, your content is still small and vulnerable. So you have to be extra careful to monitor the development of your baby.” Zaniah smiled without being able to answer anything.

His eyes looked at the hands of the in-laws he placed on the back of the in-laws' hands.

This is what Zaniah does not like, Wuri likes to interfere with their family affairs.

“At least we used to, Mas was really curious about the shape of the first baby to develop it.” Firhan spoke with his enthusiastic face.

“Even you've seen it, Mas in the stomach Zeni.” Only words in the heart could Zaniah speak without anyone.

Not feeling the journey they took finally ended in front of Firhan's house. They all went down with each heading inside except for Firhan who joined hands with Zaniah.

“Niah, it's in the kitchen already Mamah prepare some milk flavors pregnant women. Don't forget to drink? Mamah and Papah should be home soon.” Zaniah also escorted the departure of two in-laws after sitting Firhan on the sofa.

Instantly the house sounded silent after the departure of Wuri and Dika.

In that house, Firhan laid his body on the bed even though they had argued before.

“Niah, why do you feel like you slept in that room? Are we moving rooms?” firhan asked who was confused as he looked at the room where Lillia had once lived.

It felt like Zaniah's chest was roaring violently at the husband's words. However, remembering for the sake of the wholeness of their marriage, Zaniah softly said.

“Mas, you've only ever changed the lights in that room. I asked for that time. Because too long empty can be scary. This is our room from the beginning till now.” the soft voice made Firhan smile.

“I won't let you guys be together again, Mom. It's been enough all along. Zeni should go as far as possible from living even your thoughts,” Zaniah said in her heart looking at Firhan who closed her eyes in front of her at this moment.