Not the Perfect Wife
54. It'sit's okay
"Are there no identification signs of any kind that he's carrying?" ask Yasna.
"There is nothing, there is only seventy thousand in his pants pocket," replied Fazilah.
"Who do we call? What if his family is looking for?" ask Yasna.
"We wait for him to come to his senses" replied Emran.
Fazilah feels guilty, he should be more careful when crossing, now someone else has to bear it.
Not long after Alina came in a hurry, she learned the news from the message sent Yasna.
"Assalamualaik."
"Goodoo, Mother!" they took Alina in turns.
"Mom, do you know where I'm from?" ask Fazilah.
"So I got a message from Yasna, I'm here soon, why is it like this? Don't you look around at the pain?"
"Why do I have to tell Mom anyway, Na. I'm not pa-pa either, you're just ngerepotin Mom."
"Eh, who's bothered, I'll be worried if you haven't seen your situation."
"If I didn't tell Mom, she would have been nagging along the train, knowing from others what happened to you" Yasna said.
Fazilah feels happy to get a new family after befriending Yasna, she is moved by the affection that Alina gives her. Alina also considers Fazilah like her own daughter Yasna, she never distinguishes the two of them.
"Thank you, ma'am" said Fazilah.
"You're like everyone else, you haven't answered Mom's question, why did you get here?"
"I'm not careful, Mom."
"People who help you, how are they?"
"It's still unconscious."
Yasna's phone in the bag rang, there was a call coming in from the house, and Yasna picked it up.
"Hello, assalamualaikum."
"Na, Afrin from earlier was crying, he said you promised to play with him," Karina said across the phone.
"Yes, Ma, I promised him, but Fazilah no one's guarding."
"You go home, Na. Let me take care of Fazilah here, and I'll come here later, too" Alina said.
"Yes, Na, you just go home, I'm not pa-pa either" said Fazilah.
Yasna actually still wants to accompany her best friend, but at home she also has a responsibility.
"I'll be home soon, Ma. Tell Afrin to tell him to wait a minute" Yasna told Karina across the phone.
"Yes, I'll tell you, you be careful, assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Yasna put her phone back in the bag, she took her husband home.
"Come, Mas! We're going home," Yasna asked. "Mother really is okay to take care of Fazilah?"
"It's okay, anyways it's crowded here, it's what to be afraid of."
"Yes, we go home first, you get well quickly, yes, Fa," Yasna said.
"Yes, thank you for coming" said Fazilah.
"We're saying goodbye, Mom." Emran kisses the back of Alina's hand followed by Yasna.
Emran clasped Yasna's palm, they walked hand in hand along the hospital corridor, many pairs of eyes watching him, some were envious, some were smiling shyly.
*****
"It's dong, honey. Don't cry anymore, soon mother come home," persuaded Karina.
"How long, Oma."
"The place is far away so, long journey."
"I'll just wait for you in front." Afrin walked forward while wiping away the remains of her tears.
Karina sighed, since Yasna's presence in this house, Afrin had always been dependent on Yasna, it made Karina feel bad, as a woman she knew, as she was, there are times when we want to spend time alone, whether it's to the salon or shopping at the mall.
'May Yasna not feel burdened with Afrin's inner demeanor, ' Karina.
The sound of a car engine entering the yard of Emran's house, as Afrin estimates coming are Yasna and Emran.
Yasna immediately came down and approached Afrin.
"Dear Mother's beautiful child why cry?"
"Cali Mother."
"The mother looked at Aunt Fazilah in the hospital, the little boy can not come, will be sick."
"Nobody found Papa?" ask Emran.
"No." Afrin answered innocently, making Yasna laugh at hearing that.
"Here, come on, come in!" take Yasna.
They enter the house, it appears Aydin is in the middle room watching TV. Emran did not give cell phones, laptops and others belonging to Aydin, it was at the behest of Karina, because since there was none of that, Aydin became more often interact with everyone, especially Yasna.
"Afrin is sitting here with Brother, Mother wants to take a bath first" said Yasna. "Sister take care of his sister, yes!"
Yasna left her two children, headed to the room to clean up.
"Well, did you take a shower or me?" ask Yasna.
"How about Bareng?"
"That's getting longer."
Emran hugged Yasna, he was very happy to have a wife as good as Yasna, right said his mother, he would regret if he lost Yasna.
"Thank you, Na. You are so kind, loving and loving to my children with sincerity" whispered Emran in their arms.
"They're my children too, of course I love them .. Mas already, they're waiting for us."
"They're just waiting for you" said Emran.
"Are you jealous now?"
"Of course, Afrin is always looking for you, until our time together decreases."
Yasna immediately took off her embrace, she looked at Emran, how could her husband think like that? Emran laughed at Yasna's reaction.
"Have a shower" said Emran.
"I guess Mas was jealous because Afrin was closer to me than Mas was, it turned out to be jealous because of our reduced time."
Yasna went into the bathroom grumbling, making Emran chuckle, he was never jealous to see their closeness, instead he was very happy to see it.
*****
A week had passed, but Aydin had not yet obtained the proof. Dave seems to have changed, he no longer makes trouble.
"Hows it? Is there any evidence?" ask Yasna.
"No, Dave's been quiet lately."
"You're patient, maybe it's not time yet or maybe he's changed. Your other friends aren't evil to you, are they?"
"No, Auntie."
Yasna actually wanted Aydin to call her mother, but he did not want to force his wish, hopefully over time everything will be as he wanted.
Meanwhile, in a hospital, a man starts to open his eyes, he is the one who helps Fazilah. The man circulated his gaze, trying to figure out his current whereabouts.
"You're sober? Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor." Press the button on the bed.
Fazilah has indeed healed, it's because it's not too severe.
A doctor came along with a nurse behind him, checking on the man.
"Can you talk? What do you feel?" ask Doctor.
"My head hurts" the man replied.
"Do you remember why you were here?"
The man thought for a moment, but suddenly he felt a pain in his head.
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