The Smile of the Heart Fruit
Goddess and Ida

“I feel sorry for Kayla, I can't bear to see her now. May Kayla's disease be cured and picked up by her –. Aamin.” Mumbled Kia who was still sitting next to her husband.

“Honey, what are you doing? What else do you think?” cleo said while holding onto Kia's fingers.

“Hem, no what – what mas. Just..have forgotten it. How's mas? What did you say?” ask Kia.

“What's all?” ask Cleo.

“Emm, why do I keep thinking about Kayla.”

“You are so good. You have been hurt repeatedly by him, but when they are receiving the consequences you are thinking about their condition. What is your heart made of?” say Cleo.

“ah what the hell is your mas this. Really like praising – muji me.”

“I am not her praise but reality, therefore I choose you to make my life companion forever.”

Kia just smiled shyly listening to her husband always praising her. Kia and also Cleo after marriage they feel happy life. They always joke together. And they are open to each other.

“I'm very grateful now, because having a very good husband – is very good to me. She always appreciated me as a wife. I want him to always be given health and safety.” Mumbled Kia again.

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A few days later after Kia's arrival to the hospital to down Kayla, Kayla's condition worsened. He always felt pain all over his body. His face always looks pale.

He always looked up at the sky, he also always asked the nurse to be taken to a park in the hospital. He was always daydreaming, because he felt the condition of his body that never improved at that time.

“my condition is now not getting better, but it is getting worse. Many have insulted my condition. My husband until now did not know about my deteriorating condition like this. He doesn't want to see me anymore. I know that he actually still loves his ex-wife. What am I living for. Which is usually just sitting in a wheelchair. I can no longer be as happy as before. Because of my illness.”

After Kayla had a serious illness like this, she was already frustrated with what she was dealing with. He was always alone and always grumbling.

A few days later, Ida got a chocolate ampoule. Then he opened the ampoule and read it. It turned out that the contents in the chocolate ampoule was a call from the religious court for Kayla to be divorced by Akbar.

Ida felt that Akbar was right – really no longer has a heart. Because Kayla is currently suffering from serious pain, but Akbar just adds to all the pain Kayla will face.

“turned out Akbar really – will really sue Kayla for divorce. He knew that Kayla was seriously ill at the moment. He was cruel. I have to see him now and I'm gonna curse him. People have no brain and no conscience.” Ida muttered to herself while daydreaming holding the brown envelope. Then finished it herself rushed to go to the house of the Goddess.

Ting. keg...

“Iya. Nindi replied as she walked to open the door of the house.

Then he opened the door, after opening the door he was shocked to see Ida was in his house.

“Owh aunt, what's up here?”

“I want to meet Akbar, where is he now?”

“Tante any need what meet him?”

“Yes, there are anyway. Where is he now. Tell him to come out.”

“He again doesn't exist. She went.” Nindi replied sadistically.

“Where did he go?”

“Yes, Anyway he's gone, I don't know where he's going, what security guard am I?”

“You don't lie like that Nin, auntie would love to meet him.”

“had to say again you're ruining our lives. It was enough that Kaliam made us hurt. Now better aunt get out of here.”

“kamu why the hell? Sadistic with aunt? This aunt is older than you loh Nin.”

“Terus why? The aunt taught her son not to be a cheap woman.”

Plaque!

“Jaga your talk.” Says Ida by yelling at Nindi.

“What? That's all reality, right? Why did aunt dare – dare slap me?!”

“You, auntie know you're a law scholar. But you should have a mouth to guard! Don't talk!”

“Loh I talk like this is all reality. Not because I'm the origin of talking tan, right? Now if aunty doesn't want my aunt to be called a cheap woman, then what's more suitable to call her? Or aunty would rather his son be called “Pelacur”?

“Nindi. Take care of that word! Don't just talk! I'm here to find your brother instead of arguing with you.”

“I've lost to aunt if brother Akbar is not at home. Ngapain aunty is still insistent to meet with brother Akbar. Aunty still has ears, right?”

“You!”

“What? Want to slap me again? Slap it, this slap.” Nindi said while thrusting her cheek which still imprinted Ida's palm on her face.

“Just talk to you! It's no use. Just tired of arguing.”

“Ya already please aunt go from here. And don't step foot again here.” Cakap Nindi's.

Then ida, walking back and forth to leave Nindi who was still seen standing at the door of her house with a gloomy and angry face. Then Ida intercepted a taxi and got into the taxi.  Ida did not expect it turned out that Nindi dared to say rude to him, while all she knew was Nindi a quiet and kind child maybe because Kayla his son had made Nindi disappointed.

However, when Ida will run into the taxi, Dewi saw but when it will be pursued Ida has seen far. Then Dewi went into the yard of his house and saw Nindi sitting by the door of his house.

“Nin, why aunt ida here?”

“He wants to find Akbar kak buk?”

“Win what need?”

“That's buk. I was so lazy to see him here.”

“Loh why so son? What has he done?”

“ yes actually is not his aunt ida who made a sprain Nindi, but her son was.”

“Owh, you didn't tell him he came in earlier?”

 “no buk, I deliberately did not tell him to come in, yes males aja like them what else is the same cheap son.”

“Husst.. now log in yuk.”

“Busy where the hell was it?”

“Busy was having a need for a while nak.”

When the Goddess entered the house. His hp voice rang. There's an incoming call. Look at the name that called her. And Ida called. Ida said that she had gone to her house to find Akbar.

“Hallo.”

“Iya hello. What is jeng.”

“Now where are you?”

“I just got home. What's jeng tumben calling me.”

“I want to meet your favorite son. Akbar means?”

“Iya. He's the kid to your darling.”

“Emm, what if we talk about it do not over the phone. We'll meet.”

”OK alright. Later in the afternoon we meet and we meet at the restaurant xxx which is usually it.”

“Iya jeng's. I'll be there later.”

That afternoon. They finally meet at one of the restaurants they usually go to. Seen on the corner side of the seat, Ida who was waiting for the Goddess. Then the Goddess approached Ida. Then he approached Ida, when meeting Ida, the goddess was still acting ordinary – course.

“Jeng, sorry I'm late. You've been waiting for me since, huh?”

“Iya, goddess, I want to tell you about Akbar who has filed for divorce from my son Kayla.”

“Yes, what is it?”

“You are how.” is

“Shortly – for a moment, try to explain first and do not get angry – angry like this.

“You know that Kayla is seriously ill? He was diagnosed by a doctor if he was suffering from cervical cancer.”

“What? Since when is jeng? Seriously I don't know this news.”

“Ya obviously you will not know, because you all already do not want to know the news and the state of Kayla now right.”

“Seriously, I didn't know that your son was seriously ill.”

“Kayla is currently being treated in hospital. He is always frustrated every day. At the moment he can only sit in a wheelchair. He's suffered enough from Dew, but why your son Akbar even made him suffer more. I can't bear to see his condition now, hisk... hisk...”

“Jeez, you are patient yes jeng, since when was he treated in the hospital?”

“since Akbar dropped talaq for him. Since the incident where Akbar found out that Kayla had an affair and also slept or had sex with many of the men, Kayla then fell ill. Kayla loves Akbar very much. His love for Akbar is huge. He seems unwilling if Akbar mentalak.”

“Emm, honestly I was right – bebar shock with this news. I'm also concerned about Kayla's current condition.”

“Then from that, I would love to talk to Akbar. I want her to cancel her intention to sue Kayla Dew for divorce, please help me to meet her.”

“but jeng. I can't promise you. I didn't promise I could help you.”

“Why Dew? Do I have to praise you so you can help me?” I really need your help this time. Otherwise, help me meet your son Akbar, let me speak to him.”

“actually jeng, Akbar is still in a prison cell. It's been five months and a half of this Akbar entered cell.”

“What? Why could? He committed a criminal act?”

“no jeng, the last trial yesterday that made Akbar can enter the cell. So before the final trial yesterday. He's been lying to the judge about –-proof evidence of child custody struggles. I also did not expect why Akbar could have the mind to lie to the judges. His ego had already covered his heart and mind. Well he's like this.”

“Is this what is called karma. I didn't expect everything to be like this.”

 Seriate..

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