
The goddess stared at the palpon of the ceiling of her treatment room with her eyes that were difficult to interpret.
"Who exactly is the man who intentionally wanted to hurt me and ruin my life, because I believe that person recognized me for knowing my first home clock, secondly why despite wearing his face cover if it is only a passing criminal, the three men know my name even my full name is known, he said, if I knew who she was I would throw myself into prison" she said.
The next day, only Mum Husna and Dinar stayed in the hospital waiting for Dewi until early morning. Mr. Hamid Bambang, Bu Siti Hasanah and Bu Halimah, returned home to handle the business with the wedding plan of Dewi and Sham. Only Husnah Aminah stands guard at the puskesmas.
Silence occurred in the treatment room because only the stay of Miss Husnah and Dewi. The two were busy with their second residence without anyone trying to break the silence. Suddenly the ringing of the phone broke the silence, her phone was Miss Husnah ringing, she immediately picked up the phone.
While the Goddess leaned against the headboard of the bed with her eyes fixed on the window that happened to be wide open, until the whirring of the breeze that blew lightly hit the tip of her hijab.
Sometimes he wipes his tears, if he remembers all the words that are thrown and spoken so harshly from the man he thinks is a man who always understands, protects him and understands himself and his circumstances.
"Astaghfirullah aladzim what Mas Heri considers me to be selfish and deaf so as to arbitrarily insult me and also slander me without asking me first before accusing me who is not-no," The goddess shed her tears as if the tears were creeks only there was no breaking.
While Miss Husna is busy calling someone who will enliven the event of kabulnya Dewi with Sham. Bu Husna walked towards the bed of his bed fortunately Dewi realized the arrival of his aunt, she immediately wiped her tears and neutralized her voice so as not to be discovered if she was sad.
Miss Husnah held her niece's hands together, "Goddess do you know if Heri will not marry you son?"
Ms. Husnah stared intensely at the change in the look on her face, the Goddess who tried to disguise her smile, despite the sadness, disappointment, anger, hatred mixed in her mind and heart. The goddess tried to be calm. Moreover, he had just been declared good and recovered from mild depression and trauma suffered.
"Auntie knows you're sad and thinking about your failed marriage with Heri, you have to be patient Son, aunt won't ask you, you just stress yourself out" said Ms. Husnah.
Dewi tried to smile gently, "Yes Bi, I already know, Mas Heri himself who broke off the relationship and also our wedding plans, he said, I can't possibly force her to maintain our relationship between the two of us I've heard clearly what she said yesterday in front of the crowd, I can't possibly beg for her mercy anymore auntie, I can't possibly beg for mercy, because the best way of our problems is to end and end this relationship" Dewi said with confidence.
Miss Husnah did not expect that her nephew would speak like that. Whereas for almost five years, he always saw the earnestness of his heart and his sincere love only for a Heri.
"Goddess have you thought well what you decided, are you sure and will not regret all your decisions? Because once stepped there is no time to step back again," explained Ms. Husnah who tried to make the Goddess think again before deciding things for her future.
Bu Husnah was again surprised to hear the words from the mouth of Goddess Mirasih.
Miss Husnah saw her niece, "But are you willing to share a husband? Aunty hopes you should always give up with his wife because you are the one who enters their lives, so make peace with the state of Nak, remember heaven awaits you,"
"Aunt what kind of man should I keep to be my companion in the future, is such a man capable of taking me in kindness? That's impossible Bi," grunted the Goddess.
"It's all about your life so all the decisions are in your hands, son, because it's about your life, we're just directing and advising you for your own good, too, but even if we give input while you do not agree it is your right, son," said Ms. Husnah.
"Maybe aunty and the others thought I was sick these past two days, but didn't understand what was going on, I also know if the man married me forcibly because he would also marry his lover in Jakarta, for me it does not matter Bi because I can only surrender to the decision of Allah SWT even though in the future there will be some of us who will be hurt, but let me give up for their happiness," obviously the Goddess at length.
Miss Husnah held her fist, the Goddess who was swept away in stifled emotions by seeing the sadness of her nephew, "Son only one of my messages because this has become your decision then aunt can only give advice and message to you, be the wife that your husband always misses and do not demand this too often to your husband especially you know if your husband has two wives at once multiply succumb and be patient that you must always apply it in your household life, "he advised Ms. Husnah.
The goddess immediately embraced the body of her aunt who was already like her own biological mother. He shed tears whether it was sad, happy or something. Only the Goddess and the owner of the heart, Allah SWT, knows exactly what is in the heart of the Goddess.
The conversation of some people was when the arrival of several people into the treatment room of Dewi Mirasih. The goddess looked towards the two men who were walking the most in front.
They set their eyes on the door, where a man wearing a great white alma mater and a man dressed casually without diminishing his good looks.
The goddess did not hide her happiness at the arrival of the two, she looked at them one by one and spontaneously smiled at the arrival of the two men.
"Doctor Irwan, Mas Samuel!" The lady Goddess who looked happy saw the arrival of the two men.
Ms. Husnah smiled happily at the cheerfulness of her nephew after two days of pain.