Not the Perfect Wife
35. Sorry
"Yasna's ward door suddenly opened.
"Na .. sorry, sorry I don't know if anyone, I'm sorry then" said the person.
Emran immediately let go of Yasna's hand, she felt really embarrassed. But he tried to stay calm.
"Come in, Fa," said Yasna, trying to cover up her embarrassment like Emran.
The person is Fazilah, he is very worried, so heard from Alina if Yasna's allergy relapses. He went to the hospital after work without going home first.
"Sorry, I don't know if you guys are dating anymore" Fazilah said blatantly.
"Please, if you like ngaco, by the way" said Yasna.
"I'm saying goodbye, yeah. The children must have been waiting" said Emran.
"Yes, if it's Afrin later, you video call me, yes!"
"Yes, he'd be happy to see you're cured."
Yasna smiled in response, as did Emran who was smiling.
"Ekheemm, there are still lo people here" said Fazilah.
"I go first, assalamualaikum," said Emran.
"Waalaikumsalam," said Yasna and Fazilah together.
After Emran's departure, Fazilah looked at Yasna intently.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" ask Yasna.
"Say there's no relationship, but talking about children" Fazilah said.
"They are children, after all Mas Emran's children there will be two so, call him children, if one calls him a child."
"Halaah, just scratch."
"If you come here just to mock me, mending go home there."
"Lo, do you exasperate me?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"But unfortunately I'm not leaving."
"Give up."
"Na, your allergies can suddenly recur?" ask Fazilah after a few minutes of silence.
"Well, I can't tell you here. Next time, I tell you," replied Yasna, Fazilah nods his head in understanding.
*****
The roar of a car is heard entering the yard, who else if not Emran. He had just arrived, but he was already startled by the screams of his daughter.
"That's Papa's car!" afrin in the house.
Afrin ran out of the house looking for her papa. He turned to the right and to the left, he also looked at the car, perhaps what was in the car left inside. But, there was no one there.
"Father!" shout Afrin.
"Don't run around and fall" said Emran.
"Where's mom, Pa?"
"Mother is still in the hospital, said Doctor, Mother should not go home first."
"I'm going to Mom's, Pa. I'm going to the hospital."
"It's night, honey. Tomorrow, yes!"
"Alin wants to see Mother."
"How about we just call Mommy, we video call."
"Yes, call Mother."
"Call in." Emran carried Afrin and brought her in.
Emran sits Afrin on the living room couch, takes her cell phone out of her pocket, searches for Yasna's number and touches the phone button.
"Hello, assalamualaikum" said Yasna across the phone.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Mommy still sick?" ask Afrin.
"Mother is healthy, Mother can go home tomorrow."
"Mother's face is wobbling."
"Tomorrow must be gone."
Emran saw Aydin peeking, immediately calling out to him.
"Aydin, here." call Emran. "Would you like to talk to Aunt Yasna?"
Aydin approached and nodded.
"Here, sit next to you."
Aydin was sitting next to Afrin, and he could see Yasna, whose face was still red.
"Hello, Aydin," said Yasna.
"I want to apologize, Tan," Aydin said, lowering his head.
"It's okay, look! Everything is fine" said Yasna.
They talked for a long time, Yasna was comforted to hear Afrin's speech, while Aydin just silently listened.
"Already, yes! Mommy should rest again, let's get well, Afrin and Aydin haven't had dinner yet, right?" sela Emran makes Afrin pout.
"True Papa, tomorrow we talk again" said Yasna.
"Yes, Mother. Assalamualaikum" said Afrin.
"Waalaikumsalam" said Yasna.
"You eat first, Papa wants to take a shower" said Emran.
"Yes, Pa." Afrin leaves Emran and Aydin.
"Pa, I'm sorry" Aydin said, lowering his head.
"Why apologize to Papa? Aydin had no fault with Aunt Yasna, Aunt Yasna had forgiven Aydin, right?"
"Why not be angry with me?"
"Papa's just disappointed, you know what the risk is with Aunt Yasna, if Papa's late to take her to the hospital? Aunt Yasna could have lost her life so, next time don't do something dangerous, you understand?"
"Yes, Pa."
"Now, you eat there!" emran's orders.
Aydin nodded, he immediately left Emran alone in the living room.
"It seems, Aydin has opened up to you, Na. We just have to open his heart and I'm sure it won't be long" Emran said with a smile.
*****
"Smiles continue to run out of calls with prospective children, but not yet the call of his father, how about the same father?" fashion Fazilah.
"False, Fa. I'm happy to talk to the kids" Yasna said.
"Now call him a kid!" Fazilah is teasing Yasna.
"Call father, mother. You're a freak" said Yasna. "Yourselves, how is your boss?"
"Why am I?"
"I want to see you get married."
"Nothing, he's getting pissed on me more and more."
"Be careful when you fall in love, uh, already in love. Errata deh, the more love, loh."
"Na, you're sick added ngeselin."
"I'm sorry, but you're still looking for me."
"Yes, because no one wants to be with me."
"Therefore you must be fine with me" said Yasna.
Fazilah snorted at Yasna's words, making Yasna chuckle. They are always joking and they never get hurt by each other's jokes.
*****
Two days Yasna was in the care, today she was allowed to go home. As before, Emran accidentally came to pick up.
"Son Emran, doesn't work? Why bother picking us up?" ask Hilman.
"It's okay, sir. I don't care, I feel responsible. Yasna can be here because of eating at my house so, I feel a sense of responsibility" Emran replied.
"Daddy, it always feels bad. Son Emran is our son-in-law so, I have to get used to Nak Emran," said Alina.
Emran and Yasna looked at each other, saying nothing and no one, about their conversation, but why did Alina's mother know?
"Let's Sir, Ma! I've taken care of all the files" asked Emran.
"Corporate too?" ask Hilman.
"Yes, sir," replied Emran.
"We're getting a lot of trouble for Nak Emran" said Hilman, feeling bad.
"No, Mr. .. come! The bag let me take it," said Emran.
They left the hospital in Emran's car. Emran's relationship with Yasna's parents is getting closer, because Yasna's parents are indeed people who easily interact, especially Alina's mother.
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