Pelita Hati Bunda
Thank God, it's fine

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It feels very soothing when you are in the arms of Devan. It felt so comfortable that it felt like it did not want to be separated even if only for a moment. Am I really comfortable with him?

Until finally the comfort was disturbed by the arrival of men who really wanted me to stay away, who else if not Aditya mas.

His arrival always opened up another wound that I had been throwing away for a long time. I don't want to see him again but why does it feel like he's everywhere.

At the reunion, the meeting place back then and now at the hospital, let alone what he did here.

"Oh, here apparently. I came to the house and did not meet and it turned out to be here and the middle of making out," he said so cynically.

It sounds very clear that Aditya mas is very unhappy with the closeness between me and Mr. Devan. Then what's the problem? Wanting me to be close to anyone shouldn't be a problem for him. She's free to get close and marry another woman why can't I. Is there no more bond between us?

Me and Mr. Devan immediately gasped and let go of each other and stretched our original distance so close. Our eyes also immediately looked at him and saw how his huge face would be angry.

"Why is it wrong to have sex with my husband? Aren't you also free to make out with your wife?"

It's always easy to get caught up in talking to him. I was easily annoyed when I saw him to the very end my words would definitely be very rude.

Whatever came out as if I never thought before was always just the origin of nyeplos even I did not think about why I could say that I was having fun with my husband, Mr. Devan. Could-can he be big head right?

Mas Aditya looked even more angry when I said that, whether he was angry because I did not know for sure but what was clearly a tinge of anger was so great on his face.

"Basic itchy woman! New in living by the husband just directly looking for another man. Are you really unable to escape the warmth on the bed?! Really women jal*ng!"

My eyes widened, my heart beating violently after hearing the mention of the Aditya mas he gave me.

Astaghfirullah, he considers me such a despicable woman?!

Though who is itchy here, clearly he is in accordance with the phrase he pinned for me. But whatever he says, just let me not care.

If he hates me and thinks like that then just let the most important thing he will not prolong this real problem he created himself.

I got sick of seeing it. I want to run away from the face and from this reality but want how life must go despite always seeing him and also bear all the anger and accusations he lays upon me.

I don't care if he wants to think of me as I just hope he won't know the truth about Ara. It could be that he would do something if he found out, it could even be that he was trying to take Ara from me.

"If I'm jal*ng then what are you, huh! an angel?" I said so bravely, even the eyes also stare at him with an upright face.

"You!" aditya's hand was raised and ready to blow to my cheek but it was not left by Mr. Devan, he blocked it by catching Aditya's hand.

Indeed I slightly lowered my face when the hand was about to greet the cheek but I was still conscious and did not close my eyes at all.

"Don't you ever touch my woman or I'll forget our relationship. I don't care if you bring up your past with Nayla but I won't let anyone hurt her and make her cry, including you."

"Maybe for you Nayla is such a bad woman, but not for me. I'm so grateful that you left her until she's with me now. Because you really would never deserve to be with her."

"You'd rather defend a woman like her than me?" Mas Aditya seemed not to believe what Mr. Devan said. Anger seems to be getting more and more because Mr. Devan prefers to defend me than he is his best friend.

"Yes! I'd rather defend a woman you think is bad in your eyes. A woman who is considered bad in the eyes of the world is not necessarily bad in my eyes. Because I see a person from sincerity and his heart is not from his likeness nor his property."

So brave was Mr. Devan to offend what Mas Aditya had done to me. He thought of me as such because he had already gotten what was considered better and also richer, but was that woman really better than me?

Not necessarily, but I hope so that he won't be hurt by Mas Aditya like me. Let only me be the last woman to be hurt lest there be another victim.

"You're right to have been needed by love, Devan. I will pray that you will never regret having defended a woman like her."

"Amin, thank you for the prayer. But without your prayers I'm still sure that I'll never regret it. But instead, you'll be the one who's sorry for leaving a woman like her."

The two continued to clash very strongly. Mutually insult and insinuate each other.

Mas Aditya just walked away from us after releasing his hand from Mr. Devan's hand by force. He looks very angry and carries with him his departure.

I fell silent, thinking of the two men of different characters. The only one I have known for so long and ever gave love to me until now the fruit of that love developed very sweetly is Ara, now he's transformed into a man so foreign that I never knew him.

But on the other side of one man I just knew, he stood up to me and denied all the accusations Mas Aditya had made of me. He was so confident in me and ready to defend even being a fortress before me to face Mas Aditya.

"With the patient's parents inside?" the doctor said surprised us both who still saw the departure of Mas Aditya who had gone further and further. But a quick glance before I turned around I saw Mas Aditya stop when I heard the doctor's voice but I didn't care about it anymore.

"Yes, we're his parents" I was just about to speak but Mr. Devan was ahead of him. He also immediately embraced my k_ to get closer to the doctor who had just come out.

The doctor smiled at the panic of the two of us.

"Your child just has a fever there's nothing to worry about. Once the heat is down he can be taken home."

We were very pleased to hear the explanation from the doctor. Thank God that nothing serious happened to Ara.

I was so happy because Ara was okay to the point that I let go and hugged Mr. Devan and kept smiling even without hesitation I drowned my face in his chest.

Mr. Devan kept silent but I felt that he was getting closer and closer to returning my embrace.

"Father is right" I said, raising my face and looking at Mr. Devan's face, then I realized what I had done.

Slowly I let go of Mr. Devan's embrace and now there's only a sense of awkwardness left.

"Hem, shall we meet Ara?" asked Mr. Devan who looked mediocre, even more inclined towards being happy after getting a hug from me.

I nodded, of course I immediately agreed to meet Ara who was inside. I hope he is conscious now.

Seriate....

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