
Arrived at Mr. Subroto's residence. Arumi was quieter. Ammar observed the difference in the attitude of the wife. He could hear the sound of laughter and the voice of the spoiled wife while with her mother. But at Mr. Subroto's residence. She's not like Mr. Subroto's daughter. Even when eating, he did not open his Niqab. So Ammar felt embarrassed and clumsy.
When will rest. Arumi said something that made Mr. Subroto's facial water change.
"I don't want to sleep in Mayang's room. I'm not Mayang. I'd like to rest in the guest room." Said Arumi who had just pushed her plate that had been empty.
"Papa did not think. You even hide it to papa when you go to Palembang. You didn't tell Papa that you remembered everything." Said Mr. Subroto.
Arumi stood up from her place.
"Yes, thank God I remember everything Pa. Everything even the tough days Mom raised me. The days I went to the tomb and it turned out that he wasn't my father. For the sake of making mom feel like I'm not sad. And one more thing, I'm not Mayang. I'm Arumi." Arumi.
He walked towards the second floor which had a guest room. Ammar felt bad for his father-in-law.
"Arumis... " Call Ammar.
"I'm sorry Arumi Pa, Ma. I'll advise him." Ammar lowered his head a little. He rushed after Arumi.
Mr. Subroto saw his only son.
"He was very similar to his mother. He's a little loud. He's just as Mayang is both loud. But Mayang is tougher than Arumi. It's natural that he's mad at me. My decision to accept Ammar's proposal was correct. She has a very mature and nice husband.Unlike me." Said Mr. Subroto who had retired.
The middle-aged man only spent his time monitoring his business in several cities and also did his hobby of fishing. Ammar was in a room. He saw that Arumi had opened his Niqab. He cried while lying on the bed with a slanted position.
Ammar walked up to his wife. He sat half-sat down. He wiped his wife's tears.
"Why cry?" Ask Ammar.
"...." - ".Arumi did not answer. He was upset and sad. He remembers his difficult childhood and he envies when he finds out that Mayang lives happier than he does.
"Arumis... That hurt makes us unhappy. Example now. You're sad, aren't you?" Ammar.
Arumi's husband had moved to sit on the bed.
"I don't know Mas... I was sick and sad when I remembered how my mother told me about the father I thought was dead. But it turns out he is still fit and even living happily with his new wife and other children..Even Mayang keeps me cooped up with his game." Said Arumi who was sobbing.
"But you said Mama Melisa who often sends you money when you're in Junior High." Ammar.
"Please Mas's... I don't want to talk about this..." Arumi said slowly.
Ammar has Ayra as his mother. That long before Arumi was pregnant. He got advice from his mother. If the household is like a kite or even playing a swing. If one wants to be understood, one must try to understand. So is it today. Ammar knows the same character and character. He does not want to criticize the wife when the wife is emotional or sad.
He prefers to accompany his wife. He lay down on the wife's side. He hugged and he rubbed his back and Kapala the wife. Almost 15 minutes Arumi cried in Ammar's arms. Princess Subroto was asleep. Ammar let go of his embrace. He kissed the wife's forehead. He looked at Arumi's face for a long time.
"Hhh. I can't be quick on emotion. How do you reflect on me, Ar. You feel yes because I am also hard. Like this might be what Mama felt while educating me who was stubborn, all this time. Hopefully Mas can continue to be patient when you are being hard-hearted like this" said Ammar slowly.
Ammar left Arumi alone. He's meeting Mr. Subroto. He really wants to take advantage of some days there to get closer to also know or closer to his father-in-law. He saw Mr. Subroto talking to Melisa.
"You want to copy Am?" ask Melisa's mother.
"By Ma." Ammar.
Ms. Melisa contacted her domestic assistant through the intercom. Ammar sat on the sofa opposite Mr. Subroto.
"Arumi's still angry?" ask Miss Melisa to Ammar.
"He was sleeping. Forgive Arumi Pa, Ma. She's pregnant. Her emotions and also the mood of the pregnant mother seemed to affect her mood." Ammar said to Mr. Subroto.
"I'm glad Arumi's Stupid to Mu Am. We were able to deal with him a little patiently. Even to this day she still does not want to call me Mama. As for you, you've been very comfortable calling me Mama." Melisa.
"For me, Arumi's parents are my parents. And I beg Papa and Mama not to take the day for Arumi's attitude just now. Because Ridho Papa and Mama will have an impact on our household. As powerful as I and Arumi create a happy household. It's hard to materialize if you and Mama feel pain in Arumi because of her attitude." Ammar.
"Thank you, Ammar. Thanks for being so good. And thank you for loving Arumi so sincerely." said Mr. Subroto.
Ammar thinks they have to spend time together to speak from heart to heart. Especially for Arumi. Ms. Melisa also took him and Arumi to the Villa where there are many photos and memories with the mother.
"But Mel." Said Mr. Subroto while looking at the wife he started Cintia and he loved after so many years he married without he felt the warmth of love for his Wife.
"For Arumi. I'm fine, Mom. After all Arumi's mother is my best friend." Said Ms. Melisa.
Mr. Subroto held Melisa's hand. He did not want to lose his wife again. He really spent time with Melisa. He also tries to return the attention and affection to Melisa. All this time he always sniffed at Melisa. Responding to Melisa as the cause of her separation with her wife.
"alright. How about we leave tomorrow morning." Said Mr. Subroto.
"Yes no problem. But what Arumi. Worried she's vomiting Pa." Ammar.
"You haven't seen the other side of your wife Am. We'll be there by helicopter. I'm sure she's still the Arumi she used to be, even though it's been a long way changed." Said Ms. Melisa.
The next day Ammar said they were going to Villa on vacation. Arumi is very happy especially to know that he will be there by helicopter. It has not been a good means of transportation for a long time. He did not know if Ms. Melisa and Mr. Subroto had left first. On top of the heli, Arumi looked neither frightened nor pale. Ammar's wife actually enjoyed the view from up there. He really looks happy.
"You're so happy Ar..." Ammar hugged his wife. He whispered a little in his wife's ear because of the noise of the helicopter.
"I remember the '" Arumi bit her lower lip she almost slipped if she ever attended an intelligence school.
"Times?" Ask Ammar.
"Times of school" said Arumi quickly. He looked back down.
"It's the first time I've seen you sparkle just because you see the scenery." Ammar.
Arumi pulled her husband's hand that was coiled around her waist. She hugged her husband's embrace. He didn't care about the pilots glancing towards them.
"Living with you is more beautiful than my old life. But sometimes I miss my days like I used to." Arumi told Ammar.
"What was the life of Mas's wife like?" Ammar.
"Later I'll show you. Mas said there's still quiet, right?" ask Arumi.
Ammar nodded.
"Yes. There is only one villa. That's your Papa's island he said." Ammar.
Arumi.
"Papa coming?" ask Ammar.
"Yes. Your mom and dad invited. He said there's a surprise for you." Arumi was immediately annoyed.
Ammar could tell that even from just his wife's two eyeballs.
Suddenly the tail of the helicopter they were riding in was on fire. The pilot handed over a parachute to Ammar and Arumi. Ammar looked worried.
"Crazy! Is there no one else" said Ammar when the pilot asked Ammar to go down with Arumi using the device. The pilot got off first. Ammar was confused he put the parachute on Arumi.
"Come down." said Ammar to Arumi.
It was precisely wonder. His wife did not feel afraid or worried. Instead of crying. His wife focused on checking the parachute on his body. He also placed a hook on Ammar's body. Then he hooked it on his chest. Ammar. He noticed that his wife seemed good at using it.
"We'll live and die with my dear...." Said Arumi while pulling Ammar out of the heli. Ammar closed his eyes. Hugging Arumi from the front position
Unaware, he hugged Erat Arumi. As Arumi pulls the parachute rope. Arumi laughs.
"Hehehe.... Today my handsome husband was afraid of heights. Don't want to see the view below?" Arumi.
Ammar opened both eyes. Satisfied to look around him. He looked at his wife's face.
"Arumi...who are you in the past? is there anything I don't know yet?" ammar.
Arumi opens her Niqab. Instead of answering the question. He landed a kiss on the husband's lips. In that position, he shed tears. Then Ammar who felt there were clear details on the cheek of the wife. He opened both of his neutrals.
"God made a dream of mine that I had forgotten myself." Arumi.
That morning, the couple enjoyed the view. Ammar just followed where his wife would put their parachute.
"Who are you Ar... Are you a former member of the terrorist group?" Inner Ammar tightened his embrace. He is also worried about the condition of the wife's fetus. But his wife felt nothing. It is like a person who is nostalgic with his mass.