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DESPAIR

The days go by so fast. Two months had passed, but Arkan and Laras were the same. They are both still struggling, Laras himself always provide support and encouragement for her husband. Although Arkan himself was almost desperate and no longer wanted to continue his treatment.

“Darling, I stopped. I'm tired,” said Arkan. That sense of despair further gnawed at his soul.

“Mas, why are you kayak gini? The barrage continues to be excited and not desperate. Why is it so easy to despair like gini?” Baras looked into her husband's eyes deeply. “Believe dong mas, sure that mas can. We can, we can afford!”

“I'm tired, I'm tired and ashamed. There are no results here!” peeking Arkan. Just this time, he yelled at his wife. Not because he was upset with Laras, but rather annoyed at himself. “I've been struggling for a year now, but in vain! What we do has no result.”

“You don't fuck with me, mas. I always believe and believe that you will be healed!” Laras smiled wryly, honestly the past few weeks. She was tired of the attitude of her husband who was always careless because of a sense of despair in her heart.

Without a word, Arkan pulled his wife's hand forcefully toward his study. Barrel just kept quiet and followed, his chest already getting claustrophobic. His eyes are already glazed.

Arriving in his study, Arkan let go of his wife's hand. He walked towards the cupboard in the corner of the room. Apparently, Arkan took a pile of paper that was not small in number.

“Count this sheet of paper!” Arkan gave the pile of paper to Barrel. Baras was crying for him.

“Not once or twice have I tried, but many times or maybe even almost hundreds of doctors we went to, Laras! You know, everything has no results!” the man's chest rumbled. His breath rose and fell, even his eyes shed tears.

“Mas,” says Baras with a clean slit. Arkan's test papers were strewn across the floor of the room.

“I'm the same as myself, I'm the same as you who always hoped for my impossible recovery!” arkan Bright. “Starting now, learn to open your heart to others!”

Plaque!

Hearing her husband's final words, Laras slapped the man's cheek.

“Repeat, mas!”

Arkan held her cheek. “Learn to open your heart to other men!” Again, Arkan repeated his words.

“Tega you are like me, mas! You told me to betray our marriage, you told me to open my heart to others after you stole this feeling! Tega you mas!” shout Laras. His tears and Arkan's tears are flowing more and more.

“I love you, Larasati! Very loving, but I can't see you suffering all the time, suffering every night,” Arkan said. “I know, even if you say you don't need all that, you'll wait for me to heal even if it doesn't heal. I know very well you need all of that, you always hold that desire alone! I can't see your suffering.”

Laras hugged her husband's body tightly, she loved him so much. “Maybe you do not lack a living born and material, but all that is not enough without an inner living. I can't give all that to you.” Arkan's voice was getting louder.

“Mas, please look at me! I need you, this is more than enough. I'm happy with all our circumstances, mas. I need you, without you I wouldn't be able to survive.” Laras was sobbing, Arkan returned his wife's embrace.

This is not the first time they have argued. In the last two months, they have often fought. And the problem that they fuss about is the same problem, which is the problem of Arkan's desperation against the impotence he suffered. In the end, their relationship remained fine after that long debate.

“Mas, you must be strong. We certainly can,” Ogre Laras. Arkan nodded, and Arkan's fingers wiped away the tears on his wife's face.

“Mas promise, this is the last time. Sorry for everything, sorry for making these precious tears always wasted.” Arkan kissed gently both eyes Barrel. “Now, mas carried to the room, yes!”

Arkan carried his wife's body to the room. The two human children again spoke casually, passing a long tension.

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In the afternoon, Laras is cooking. Got a call from Hesti.

“[Yes, Hes. Why?]” ask Laras after raising the call.

“[Later tonight, to home yes! There's a dinner show,]” said Nesti.

“[What dinner way? How impromptu?]” ask Laras.

“[Ish! Incredible onion, just come the same Arkan!]”

After that, Hesti disconnected the phone. The confusion and curiosity he made.

“Weirdest,” said Laras while putting his phone on the dining table. “Bikin curious aja!”

So, after Arkan returned to work Laras immediately told him what hesti had said.

“Udah home, mas!” Laras took her husband's bag. The two of them walked into the house hand in hand.

“Mas, take a break. Abis it's a bath,” said Laras. “Udah at 17:13, said Nesti. We were told to go there.”

“Ngapain there?” ask Arkan.

“Say, there is a dinner event,” replied Laras.

So, at night. Arkan and Laras headed to Erland's residence. The residence is not so far away, it only takes 10 minutes to get there using a car at moderate speed.

Arriving there, Arkan's forehead creased. Papa Han's car is also there. Which means, there must be something important.

“Mas, there's papa car,” said Laras.

“Yes, what is it exactly?” wonder Arkan. Curiously, a pair of human children stepped side by side towards the door of the house.

“Asalamualaikum,” said Laras while knocking on the door of the house.

“Wa’alaikumsalam!” voice from within. The voice belonged to Bu Rahayu, the mother of Erland. “You've come, come in!”

Arkan and Laras welcomed Ms Rahayu's hand first. After that, they entered.

Ms. Rahayu immediately walked towards the kitchen, followed by Arkan and Laras behind her.

“Well, papa's kids have come!” greet Papa Han with such a happy feeling. While Mama Rita just silent while glancing at Arkan and Laras at a glance.

“Iya, pa. Sorry we are late, so make all of you wait,” said Laras. He hugged his father-in-law, as did Arkan. But, when Laras wanted to hug Mama Rita, the middle-aged woman refused.

“No hugging,” says Mama Rita. Laras just smiled awkwardly at his mother-in-law.

Because they had all gathered together, they also started the dinner. But, just about to start. Erland immediately left the dining table with a face that turned pale.

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