
After giving a few kisses, Mama Kinanti again took the tiny baby from Reza's embrace.
"Yeah? Just a minute, Ma?" reza was disappointed.
"Are you sick again? Better take a break." Mama Kinanti brought their baby boy back to the baby room.
"Yeah, why was the fruit of the nursery after my twenty-eight years brought by Mama?"
Aura looked at her husband, seeming to have started to return as usual. "Didn't it hurt?"
"It's still pain, maybe it's painkillers, it's all not so pronounced." Reza held out her hand. Greeted by Aura's hand. Aura tried to get up from her wheelchair.
"Thankful ...." Aura's eyes began to look in the direction of her husband's chest. There is the heart of Aksa.
Reza rubbed Aura's cheek which was pierced by tears. "Why are you crying?"
"I'm happy, I'm so happy, Kanda."
Reza tried to get up, but it seemed like he was still unable to do so. "I'd love to hug you, honey. However, my body feels so stiff. To sit I can't yet."
Aura caressed her husband's cheek. "It's okay Kanda. Kanda just rest. Soon everything will be back to how it was. However, this second operation may be healing much slower than before."
"Jiiaaahh, when I really want to hold the Boy," muttered Reza.
"You, have you prepared a name for our son yet?"
Reza's eyes seemed to be floating thinking of something. "I want to ask you first. Do you have a name for the boy?"
Aura nodded, but she looked doubtful. "I think I have a name, but I'm sure Kanda won't like it."
"Tell me, we'll put together the name I've prepared."
"Aksara" said Aura.
This left Reza stunned for a while. It was as if there was a centrality in his chest when the name was called by Aura. "Try saying it again!"
"Aksara."
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"Aaagh." Reza felt something that made her chest ache.
"Why you?" The aura felt Reza's chest which was still covered in a very red bandage.
Reza waved her hand feeling a little claustrophobic. "Why should that name? You're not bored with that name? Aaagh, remembering that name alone makes me upset."
Aura frowned. He thinks Reza's words just now felt really inappropriate. Especially in him, there is an important part of Aksa that makes him come back to life as he is today.
"You're so mean!"
Aura stepped out her legs leaving Reza alone. Reza was confused why Aura was even suddenly angry like this?
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His heart beat so hard that it made him feel panicked.
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Until tomorrow night, Aura still hasn't seen Reza. Reza is already nervous because of the panic facing his wife who is not clear back. Reza helped Papa Barack try to be able to move and sit.
"Where is it, Pa? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"
Papa Barack saw Aura and his wife playing with a baby boy who just launched in this world. He just shook his head. This made Reza even more panicked, thinking his wife was still angry, like last night.
Papa Barack frowned. That name was the name that gave the heart to Reza. Students who used to secretly enter his lectures. The smart handsome student, who was accompanying Aura.
"Why are you banning it?"
"Donnoo, Pa. Is that his ex's name? When I called my son by the name of my rival?" sumpul Reza, annoyed.
"Ekheeem, did he not tell you anything about a man named Aksara?"
Reza. "What's that?" Reza watched his father keep looking at his chest. Reza felt his chest and suddenly deduced something.
"Don't tell me she donated her heart to me?"
"Samma ..." Papa Barack came out leaving Reza with a million questions.
Reza touched his still-bandaged chest. "What's going on? Why is his heart with me?"
Reza was reminded of a memory she had never experienced. Now that he understood, all those memories that appeared in his mind were memories belonging to the Aksara. Memory of Aura. Aura that he has liked, since he was still sitting in High School.
"Aksa, forgive me."
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The next day, Reza just sat staring quietly by herself. "Yes, everyone is angry with me. They must have thought that I was an ungrateful person. That's why I was ostracized myself like this."
At night, Aura finally came to bring their child. Reza welcomed his wife with a cold face. Then he looked at their baby who was in his wife's arms.
The speechless aura sat on the bench beside the bragang. She wants to hold her baby to sleep. Reza looked at the baby covered in a cloth. He looks so cute and adorable.
"If you just shut up, you better get out. I'll take a break."
Reza tried to lay her body down, with a groan of pain she covered her own body to the head. Aura tried to get up and move out of her husband's room.
"I agree, if you name our child Aksara," Reza said in a blanket.
"really?"
Reza took down the blanket that covered her face. "Yes, I'm sorry to be such a selfless person."
"Hmmm ...." Aura moved out and she took a few steps back. Seeing people coming from far away with angry faces.
"Ta-aunty?" asked Aura who saw the mother figure of Aksara.
"You? You're a fellow from Padang too right? Why didn't you tell me my son had an accident? Not even us his family followed his funeral procession here" said the beautiful middle-aged woman, sad and angry.
"My-me ...." Aura said nothing. He could only bow in lethargy.
"Where is he? Where's the guy who used my son's heart?"
The mother broke through slightly pushing Aura to step aside. Reza is trying to get back into a sitting position. He noticed the figure of the mother who had actually lost her son. The Son who has not returned for a long time, and has now returned forever to the bosom of the Almighty.
"I'm sorry, Mom. The heart of the Aksara is currently in my body. How much do I have to pay to be able to repay all the services of my child?"
"You think everything can be bought with money?" said mom it was cold.
"Return My Characters! He is our hope. Why did you take our son? Our favorite son?"
Reza was downcast, and guilt engulfed his heart. He saw the figure who was being carried by Aura.
"Dinda, come here for a moment!"
Aura moved slowly, still holding the handsome baby in her arms. Aura stood on the mother side of Aksara. "What's up, Kanda?"
Reza gave the code for Aura to hand over their son to be carried by the mother. Aksa's mother wavered but still received the baby given to her.
"Thank you very much for the kindness of Aksara to me. Mother can think of him instead of Aksara. Because he is the second script for us. We purposely named the Aksara."