My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
6: Go home

Home became a Holy decision after a full day of infusion as well as treatment. Saints felt, he had to be stronger than steel no matter how difficult the trials that befell him. For the sake of Binar, for the sake of better happiness, Saints really have to rise to become better Saints.

“Let me drop off, Ma'am!” sure Sepri which is directly monitored by the Saints.

In front of the terrace of Sepri's parents' house whose yard is very wide and around it is a contract as well as a fruit tree, until the situation there is very beautiful suitable for sightseeing, togetherness is happening.

Sacred shakes. “No need Mas Sepri. My job is really done. Again, thank you very much for helping. Sorry also if I was wrong let alone make a fuss.”

The self-conscious Sepri, herself nothing more than the one who had helped the Saints, had no other choice but to let the Saints with the decision taken. Although to be honest, Sepri was very worried especially when he saw the innocent face of Binar, especially the gaze of Binar which clearly held many questions and wounds.

After being silent for quite a while staring into both eyes of Binar, Sepri said, “Mbak no save my number, right? Immediately notify me if Mbak really needs help.”

The saint gradually shook his head. “No, Mas. I don't have a mobile number Mas.”

“Here, I'll ask for the number let me keep it in lator-lator!” said Ojan who happened to come while squeezing the calculator.

In that instant also Sepri sighed softly at once deep, while looking down and closed. “Jan, please, ... don't advertise. Get into the house!” he said it because he did not want to get angry.

“I'm looking for a signal, Sepri. This from earlier can not make SMS let alone phone!” said Ojan is still busy pacing while pressing all the buttons on his calculator.

The saint who did not know the secret of the lator between Ojan and Sepri, was immediately confused. Especially when finally Ojan approached, asking to be taught how to send a message at once phone.

Saints who looked at Sepri, and realized Ojan had a less full mind, took the initiative to give understanding. More Suci sure, all day working in the rice fields and to make Sepri skin more fatigued, making the man who had helped him was very tired.

“Mas Ojan, ... this, right ..” said Suci who has been directly detained Sepri.

“Already, Ma'am, just yesterday. Ojan is a habit. Yes already, I deliver until the front,” sergeant Sepri.

Sepri was indeed asked to deliver to the front. But after making sure Suci.bongceng Binar in front and the woman actually left, Sepri who still wears a sarong and sweatshirt in white, also followed using her motorbike.

“Heh, Sepri! Where are you going? Very nice pede only wear sarong!” yelled Ojan who let go of Sepri until the front gate of the house. But in the end, he pushed back his calculator.

“Loh, ... Mas Sepri come?” the Sacred Inner silently watched from her rearview mirror. Sepri's attention really made her unpleasant. He feels very troublesome.

“This why did it come to this?” ask Sweet's mother, as the woman who has given birth to Saints. Because even though he had just seen the wound in the Holy left eye, he was sure of the reason for the princess to wear a veil because it deliberately covered the other wound.

Saints who are aware Sepri is still watching from the motor in front there, deliberately herding the mother in while still carrying the Binar. Suci deliberately did not look back so as not to see Sepri.

Sweet Mother who could already guess what happened, sobbed and used her hands to smother her face. He chose to go into his room and lock himself in there. He sits on the edge of his usual amben he sleeps with his memories that twist past events. When she was about twenty years old, she was unceasingly touched by her husband until she bled, in the presence of little Saints. And Sweet's mother was sure, the same thing had happened to Saints and Binars. The truth that really made his chest hurt. His heart and heart seemed to be squeezed until it was no longer in shape.

About an hour later, Suci, who was holding Binar in her room, was approached by her mother.

“You want to eat noodles what fried rice? I want to cook all of you ..” Sure Sweet mom is just a pleasantries. Moreover, as a single mother and a single parent to Saints, she felt a failure over the wounds that Saints had received.

“Bu, .. sorry, yes?” sacred Light as his heart twitches and feels very painful. He who still left most of his face covered with a veil, ventured to look at the face especially the two eyes Sweet mother. “I ... choose divorce.”

Not yet anything, Sweet's mother's body suddenly trembled and slowly shook slowly like shivering due to the cries held back.

“His father Binar is married again. By Nurma. I'm sincere ...” Really heavy. Because in addition to feeling very guilty, he also felt guilty to the mother. Because he could not be denied, his divorce became a tremendous burden for the mother. But how else?

“Selin*gkuh and KDRT are indeed diseases. Yes .. Yes, it is better to divorce!” sweet mother said while nodding until her tears fell simultaneously. “But How's the Binar?” his sergeant was well aware of the circumstances of the grandson who could not be far from his father. Just like a Holy Child.

“Bismillah, Mom!” holy Speech while holding back tears. He gradually lowered his head, making him face to face with the face of Binar who was already sound. Which is a clear grain from both corners of his eyes, falling there. Hence, the fingers of his two hands hurriedly wiped them.

Another with Saints, Sweet Mother who could not stand and did not want to vent her sadness and destruction due to Saints, chose to rush away. He chose to vent his tears in the kitchen of his semi-permanent house that is very clean.

“Yes Allah, transmit the goodwill of the servant!” holy Inner was still busy wiping her tears while looking at the face of Binar. The face that made him remember Budi and all the stories of the man in his life. From the very sweet at first, to transformed into a very cruel Budi figure. Lastly, of course when the man insists he will marry Nurma while holding a luxurious reception.

The next day, early in the morning, Suci had already banged on the door of Budi's parents' house. He brought a neighbor to accompany him to bring all his belongings. Everything he bought used his money. A pick up car is also already Holy prepared to transport.

“You again!” kecam mother Syamsiah.

“I came with pack RT and bu RT following citizens to grab my stuff!” resolute Holy until this moment still wears a veil in order to hide his wounds from Binar.

“Take things ... You, how?” asked Shamsiah's mother with a tone of voice down drastically, when she knew, any items that would be Holy boyong. Hence, he hurriedly tried to close the door, although quickly, Sacred instantly held it down using both hands as well as body.