Residual Flavour
Not intentionally hearing
Sayup-sayup, Nina heard Dira's voice. However, what power, his body seemed to be hit by a large enough chunk of stone. Let alone to move, just flicking his fingers even Nina was not powerful.
"Ma .. This Dira is equally papa," said Dira.
Nina tried to open her mouth. But it feels so hard. Like there is an adhesive attached to the lips of the woman. Even the left side of the lip, tends to be pulled tilted upwards.
"emm .. aaa .. abb .. buu ...." A meaningless word, sputtered and painstakingly uttered from Nina's lips.
"Why my wife, Doc? Didn't the hospital call me because my wife was awake. Then why did it go like this?" Rudi looked very upset and impatient.
"Later we will explain in detail. We contacted him because the condition of the heart and respiratory organs of Bu Nina had at least returned to normal functioning. Our hope, with the presence of Father and Mother-can help recover patients from a sense of trauma. The spirit and prayers of the closest people, of course, become positive energy that can help the treatment process," said the doctor who accompanied in the nursery Nina.
"All will be well, Ma. Papa will take care of it soon." Rudi whispered the sentence right next to the earlobe of the wife.
Meanwhile, Rudi chose to close his eyes and ears on what Nina had done. At least until the woman who was once very loved with all her body's soul recovered and improved. In the dictionary of Rudi's life, anyone who dares to betray him-deserved to feel suffering.
However, what Rudi faced this time was clearly different. Nina is his wife. The public will give a bad judgment if until he treats Nina with sadism openly. In conditions like now, appearing as a hero as well as a wife protector is the best choice. That way, Rudi will even benefit because it can attract sympathy from the community. Rudi's desire to run again as regional head, will get a wider road.
"Mama will definitely recover. Dira sure." Dave's wife rubbed Nina's forearm gently.
Ten minutes was just a blink of an eye. Unsatisfied they saw Nina's condition in person, a police officer who had been standing guard in front, went in to warn Rudi and Dira that their time was up.
"My mother has not been found guilty. But you've treated my mama like she's a cold-blooded killer. Don't you have the slightest conscience?" dira snorted back at the officer with words that were almost similar to his previous swear. Dira's legs swung with half a stomp due to the vexing annoyance
"We're just running procedures, ma'am. If you feel that Ms. Nina is not what we thought, please file a pre-trial with complete facts. We are very open to that. Our steps, of course, are inseparable from the facts and also the testimony of witnesses." The officer replied to Dira with balanced decency and decisiveness.
"There's witnesses? You mean, the man who was with my wife? Where is he now?" asked Rudi, at once the man seemed to be thinking hard.
"Please get out of this room first, sir," the officer said as he opened the door.
Once outside, Rudi instead rushed up to a team of lawyers consisting of three people-to talk about something. The man ignored the question he had previously posed to police officers. Dira himself, chose to stay away from where Rudi was. The woman began to concern herself with her cell phone. Back trying to contact Dave who keeps ignoring his calls and also his messages from yesterday.
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Contrary to the condition of his sister who is very chaotic. Deswita actually felt the days full of blessing and gratitude. Even women wish time would stop right now. This morning, she felt her life was perfect. The Lord's loose, sincere and warm smile, he saw clearly again when his only son finished being the priest of the two rakaat worship at the beginning of the day.
"Mama is very happy, Nyil," said Deswita while folding the face she was wearing. Deva had left the special room with Jason.
"Tumbens? Hasn't mama been the world record scorer as a human being (brutal galleon)?" ledek Dewa's.
"Why Mama Sama Deva really nyubit arm of God, anyway? Thought it didn't hurt. Mama if the gemes can hug or kiss it. No torture like this," scorned the God while continuing to wipe the arm of the former pinch Deswita.
"If you're brave, try talking like that to Deva. Who knows if he'll actually kiss or hug you if you're nervous" teased Deswita.
"Mama's okay, anyway? What a God of God," the God snorted.
"Well, who hugs here and there? Who likes a flirtatious chick?"
"Now the Gods are lacking, Ma. Don't get riddled again. Mama saw it for herself, right? Gods have rarely met Dara and Diana."
The god and the deswita stood together. The two left the mosque located on the first floor by hand.
"Ma, can the gods ask you something?" ask the gods carefully.
"When do you start asking if it's forbidden? You're getting weird, Nyil. This must be the effect of your heart being struck by the arrow of romance." Deswita again teases her only son.
"Mama ... It's still very early, Ma! Don't make a god's sprain."
Looking at the lips of the God-manyun, made Deswita even more chuckle. The white cheeks of the God who suddenly blushed reddish, indicating that his conjecture was indeed true.
"Ma, according to Mama, maybe not an Om Rudi cheating and cruel?" The god asked more carefully than when asking the previous question.
Deswita stopped her steps. The woman then invited the gods to sit on the sofa in the middle room.
"Why are you suddenly talking about Om Rudi, Nyil?" Deswita took a little deeper breath.
"Mama remember Debora, right? ...."
Before Deswita answered, the Lord told her about his meeting with Rudi while taking Deva to the house of Dermawan. The god explained everything openly to Deswita. Including about Debora's story about the guilt of her ex-lover's family to Deva. Even until the sad story of Deva when Amar died was not spared told by God in great detail.
Unwittingly by both God and Deswita, Deva comes down to fetch drinking water in the kitchen. It was too serious, until the mother and the child, unaware of the figure that was being one of the sources of conversation, passed through the room where they were.
At first, Deva did not want to steal any listen. However, when the incense was caught in his ears - the names are so often called, Deva decided to hide behind a display cabinet. It was quite a long time, so it was enough to make Deva hear eighty percent of God's speech.
"So, all this time you already know what is the reason Kak Debora and her family approached Me? Why are you hiding everything from me? Wh why? Is it because Debora is a former father? So you want to protect him and his family?" cecar Deva with teary eyes. There is disappointment, sadness and anger there.