The Wife You Divorced
Zaki's meeting and the future in-laws

This afternoon Mila was still sitting on the front porch of the house. He has since tried to contact his family in the village.

Mila pressed her father's number. A man's voice suddenly sounded from behind the phone.

"Hello..."

"Assalamualaikum Sir. This is Mila Sir. How's dad doing?"

"Valakiumsalam, Mila. Good news, son. How are you doing? how are Adnan and Aluna ? they're good too, right?"

"Sir, Mila would like to say with father, if Mila is not the same Mas Adnan again sir."

"What! what do you mean, son?"

"Mila was divorced from Mas Adnan. Even now Mas Adnan has remarried to another woman. And his wife is now pregnant sir."

"What! about this size, you never tell the father, why Mil! don't you think your father and mother are your parents."

"I'm sorry Mila Sir. Mila is afraid of her heart disease, I'll tell you again when I hear this news. So Mila purposely kept all of this a secret from you. Mila doesn't want father and mother to come to mind with Mila's problem."

"Mila, even if your mother has a heart attack, but at least you said this to me. So that you know, the problem. This father is your parents, son. Father loves you. Then you will be disappointed. You feel that this father is no longer valued as a parent."

"I'm sorry Mila sir. I don't mean to disappoint you."

"Continue now you live where Mila is? no way, you're still living with Adnan."

"I'm staying at Mas Zaki's house sir."

"Who is Zaki?"

"He's Mila's future husband sir."

"What! prospective husband? you have a husband-to-be until you don't know. Kebangetan you Mila. What kind of child are you Mila. Why are you keeping everything a secret from your father and mother."

"I'm sorry Mila, sir. Mila has disappointed me. Mila had no intention of keeping all this a secret from father. Mila just wasn't ready to tell the father about Mila's current problem. But Mila promised, from now on Mila won't keep anything from you."

For a moment Mila's father fell silent.

"Hello.. hello sir... you're still there, right?"

"Yes. Hello.." - Hello..."

"Sir, Mila wants to go home. All Mila wants to explain everything is the same father and mother."

"No need. Let your mom and dad go to Jakarta. Just give me your address now. We'll be there tomorrow."

"What! are you sure?"

"Yakin Mila's. I will take your mother too. You want to see your condition there."

"Yes Sir. Mila wait a minute."

"Yes, then. It was Mila. It is late afternoon, I want to get ready for the mushola. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alakiumsalam."

After hanging up her phone line, Mila went inside the house. He then threw his body on the sofa.

Mila never let her father down. And now he regretted having disappointed his father.

"I'm sorry Mila sir, it has disappointed you," said Mila looked sad.

On the sidelines of Mila daydreaming, the sound of greetings was heard from outside the house. A little while later, Zaki went into his house. Arriving at the living room, he smiled as he looked at Mila.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? How can you not say my greetings?" ask Zaki.

Mila who was spoken to was silent. It seemed that he did not feel Zaki's arrival. Since then, Mila is still busy with her daydreams.

Zaki threw his body on the sofa and sat down near Mila. After that he patted Mila's shoulder slowly. Mila was surprised when she saw Zaki who had suddenly been sitting nearby.

"Mas Zaki's. You're not a target in the hell. You've been here since?" ask Mila.

Zaki smiled.

"Are you wondering what, baby?"

"That's Mas. I just called my dad in the village."

"I told you all about my problems as father. And I was angry with you. She was disappointed with me, because I never told her about my divorce with Mas Adnan."

"Keep, you told me about me too?"

"Yes Mas. Father said, I want to come here. We don't have to go to the village. Because my parents are coming here."

"Are you serious?"

"I'm serious Mas. They want to come here, to see my condition."

"When?"

"don't know. You said tomorrow. But I don't know when tomorrow."

"Yes, you'll call your father again. Tell him, when you get to the terminal tell your parents, call me. Let me take them to the terminal."

"Yes Mas. I'll call them again. I'd like to ask you when you and your mom will come here."

"Dear, I went to the room first. I'm so hot, I'm gonna take a shower and get changed."

"Yes, it's."

Zaki got up from his seat. After that Zaki left Mila.

****

This afternoon, a couple arrived at the terminal. He's Mr. Jono and Ms. Ningsih to Mila's two parents. They came from the village to meet Mila in Jakarta.

As Zaki promised at the time, Zaki would pick up two of Mila's parents once they reached the terminal.

"Sir, let's call Mila! tell me we're at the terminal," said Ms. Ningsih Mila's mother.

"Yes Ma'am" said Mr. Jono Mila's father.

Mr. Jono took the phone that was in his pocket. Then he called Mila.

"Hello Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alakiumsalam Miles. Mum and Dad have arrived at this terminal Mil."

"Oh. Yes Sir. Just wait for Mas Zaki sir. He said Mas Zaki had gone there. He is now on his way to the terminal. Mom and Dad just wait there."

"Yes. Yes, yes, Mil. I want to wait for Zaki here."

"Yes sir."

After calling Mila, Mr. Jono looked at his wife.

"How Sir? what's Mila saying?" ask Bu Ningsih.

"Say, Zaki is already on the way, Mom" replied Mr. Jono.

"So he's coming here?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Yes, then we'll just wait here sir."

"Yes Mom. Let's find a seat!"

"Yes sir."

Mr. Jono and Ms. Ningsih then went to find a seat.

After a long wait, Zaki finally the person who was waiting for Bu Ningsih and Mr. Jono appeared as well. Zaki smiled as he looked at the two old men Mila. He then hurriedly approached Mr. Jono and Ms. Ningsih.

"You're Mila's mom and dad, right?" terka Zaki's.

"Yes, right. Are you Nak Zaki?" ask Bu Ningsih.

"Yes. I'm Zaki Ma'am, sir."

Zaki then kissed the back of Bu Ningsih's and Mr. Jono's hands.