Not the Perfect Wife
202. S2 - Apologize to each other
"Why are you crying?" ask Yasna who is confused.
"I'm sorry, Mother. I've made Nuri like this" Nayla said still crying.
"Here, don't talk about it again. Everything has passed, the important thing is that Nuri is fine now" Yasna said with teary eyes.
Nayla immediately hugged her in-laws. Luckily he had in-laws as good as Yasna. If it was anyone else, it would definitely blame him, just like Aydin did.
"Ma," call Nuri slowly.
"Oma's granddaughter is awake?" yasna's question made Nuri cry. "Why is it crying?"
"Atit," Nuri said as she showed her wrist that was stuck in an infusion needle.
"It hurts, yeah, honey. Here Oma blowin, let's not get sick anymore."
Yasna blew on Nuri's wrist with an infusion needle. The little girl noticed what she was doing.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" asked Yasna who did not get an answer, the little girl spread her hand out a sign asking to be carried.
Yasna immediately carried him. He knew at this moment his grandson was in a spoiled fashion. Every child will do the same.
"Father, atit." Nuri pitted at Aydin with her lips as if she wanted to cry.
"Where is sick?"
"Nih," pointed Nuri at her wrist. Aydin did the same as Yasna did, blowing on her daughter's wrist.
Seeing that made Nayla feel sad and guilty. He's the one who got his daughter here and has to feel the needle of the infusion. She felt like a useless mother. To protect one princess alone she is unable to.
The little girl spread her hands asking for her papa's sling. Aydin carried carefully.
"Papa's son should be cured. Later if healed, we buy toys continue to play together," said Aydin.
"Annormal is."
"Buy a lot of toys, Papa," said Yasna as if he knew his son did not understand.
"Of course, Nuri wants any toy, Papa must buy the origin of Nuri healed."
"Eka there," Nuri said. The clueless Aydin looked at Yasna. As if asking what his daughter meant.
"The panda" replied Yasna.
"Yes, Papa will buy you a panda doll."
That morning Nuri had talked a lot, making everyone relieved. Especially Nayla, she did not dare to come close. The woman was frightened by the gaze of her husband. Although the husband had allowed her to enter, but there was no warm gaze let alone said greeting.
Afrin came with food and clothing for her parents. He had heard all the stories from Mbak Rani because before Yasna went to the hospital the mother gave a message to his ART.
The girl was angry at her sister-in-law, but after meeting her, she felt pity. Aydin must have scolded him.
"Come with me. There's something we need to talk about" Aydin whispered to Nayla after Nuri fell asleep.
Aydin passed, followed by Nayla in the back. Yasna and Emran looked at each other. As a parent, of course there is a sense of worry in themselves, but it is a household problem of his children. It's none of their business anymore.
"Did Brother Aydin scold Sister Nayla, Mother?" ask Afrin.
"You like gossip so much" Yasna sneered. "Already, don't interfere in people's household affairs."
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Aydin and Nayla go to a restaurant near the hospital. The two were silent for quite a while, until the man first let out his voice.
"Sorry, about what happened this morning. I'm just being emotional" Aydin said without seeing his interlocutor.
Nayla who was originally lowered now raised her head. She didn't think her husband would apologize. The woman thought her husband was asking her out to be scolded, but now even apologized when he was guilty.
Hearing Aydin apologize made his guilt even greater. How lucky she is to have a husband and in-law like them. Is that not the same as being ungrateful?
Perhaps this disaster was also a rebuke for him to be even more grateful for what the woman already had. There are many husbands out there who have light hands without cause and many in-laws who just take care, without knowing anything about their daughter-in-law.
Nayla should be very grateful to have a husband as good as Aydin, even though the man is easily ignited emotions. He also has a loving and caring in-law to him.
"Mas is not wrong. I should have apologized. Mas was right to be angry with me," said Nayla who returned to shed tears.
"Here you go, don't cry anymore" Aydin said. The man did not have the heart if he had seen his loved ones cry. Moreover, he knew that Nayla had been crying from last night.
"I'm sorry, my mistake was really fatal. I'm sorry" Nayla said in tears. He could no longer hold back. Her tears spilled instantly.
Seeing Nayla like that made Aydin move to sit next to his wife and try to calm down. It was fortunate that they were in a private room so, no one saw them.
Aydin hugged Nayla's shoulder for the woman to lean on him. Both of them were comfortable with this embrace. The embrace of loved ones does make them calm. They should have done it when the disaster came. Not blaming each other.
"To be honest I'm still mad at you, but mother reminds me of your struggle to defend Nuri first. No mother would intentionally harm her child. Let alone harm, seeing them hurt the mothers will not bear, but I hope you also understand if Nuri can not be forced especially to be depressed."
"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry about that. I'll try to slowly get close to him. I'm sorry."
"Of course, don't keep apologizing. You're sorry about that."
"Mas, are you sorry? You won't leave me, will you? Won't upset me, will you?" nayla asked, making Aydin laugh.
"Where do you get that kind of thinking?" aydin asked as he touched his wife's forehead, causing her to complain of pain. "I couldn't have left my beautiful wife, much less kicked her out."
Netra Nayla glazed over hearing Aydin's words. From this morning various bad thoughts came to him, but now the woman was relieved. My husband wants to forgive her.
A waiter knocked on the door and opened it to deliver food. Some dishes neatly arranged on the table. All Nayla's favorite foods.
"Now eat first. You must have not eaten this morning. I deliberately ordered your favorite food," Aydin said by arranging the plate in front of Nayla.
"Mas.so definitely haven't eaten. Come on, we'll eat together!" bring Nayla who is aydin.
They also enjoy dishes by occasionally feeding each other.
"After this we go home first, yes! Afrin didn't bring our clothes. Nuri must also still be sleeping" said Aydin, who was embraced by Nayla.
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