
For 24 hours, Aundy received special treatment at Parinama Hospital. Unfortunately the heat experienced by the 18-month-old baby did not go down. Salma tried repeatedly to calm down but the baby was still fussy. Perhaps, Aundy can feel if the condition of Salma is not okay.
After the 2nd Talak uttered the Word yesterday, Salma did think about her marriage relationship with the man. Because of the stress experienced, the production of A-si was also not smooth. And that resulted in Aundy's current condition.
“Ody's father returns to Kalimantan tomorrow, right? where's he going, Sal? Kok Ody opname does not appear!”
Ms. Deva who was in charge of accompanying Salma began to suspect, because it had been 24 hours not to find the Word coming to Aundy.
“There was a similar event to his friend, Bu.”
Miss Deva did not want to bother with Salma's answer. He kept holding Aundy who was now whining. "Are you pregnant, Sal? usually if the mother fills the baby will also be fussy!"
Salma thought it was impossible. Since the Word came in the first day until yesterday he had a great debate he had the arrival of a monthly guest. He also did not really understand why it could be that long, because after a miscarriage her period was not like before. "No, Mom, Salma just finished her period yesterday."
Seeing the tired face of his mother Salma felt unable to let the woman stay up again. Since last night, only Miss Deva who replaced Salma held Aundy. It seems like he has to see Sabda, at least the man should know, if Aundy is being treated in the hospital.
“Bu, Salma out first yes!” pinta Salma, looking for the Word.
“Don't be long huh, Sal!” message Bu Deva.
Salma nodded. Exiting Salma's closet deftly sent a short message to Panji's number. Asking the man to come and accompany his mother to look after Aundy. After receiving confirmation from Panji, Salma continued his steps to the motor parking area.
Salma was riding her motorcycle matic. Without a jacket covering her body, Salma was forcefully braved by the cold air that night. Actually, he was lazy to go back to his in-laws' house. But what power, he had to tell the Word about Aundy's condition.
About fifteen minutes on a motorcycle, Salma has now arrived at her in-laws' house. The night was not too late, but the front of her in-laws' house was already pitch-black.
They didn't leave. Salma could see the light from the brightly lit television. Whether intentionally or not, it was clear that Salma had trouble entering her in-laws' house. No matter how hard he knocked on the door, no one would open the door for him.
Until finally, Salma decided to enter through the kitchen door. He has now managed to enter his in-laws' house. I don't know what they're currently thinking that clearly he didn't mean to make his parents' names bad in front of them. It was also their fault that they did not open the door for him! and make Salma barge in.
“Pak, what is Mas Sabda at home?” tanya Salma surprised her in-laws who were watching the tv show.
Mr. Ageng who was almost asleep immediately opened his eyes wide, when he heard Salma's question. The man looked surprised to see Salma in his house.
“Come-Come ask Sabda!” bu Habibah sneered, her face typical of FTV mothers who were upset. “Again need Word? So you're looking for him?! Nyari kok fitting need!” the answer is becoming.
Salma felt no need to respond to her daughter-in-law's remarks. Without saying any more he stepped into the usual room in the residence. Unfortunately, there was nothing in that room. There was no one he could meet.
Jemari lentik Salma trying to contact a friend who used to be with the Word. Usually, every Word went home on leave, he would play with Rendi. So, most likely Rendi knew the whereabouts of the man at the moment.
“Hallo, Ren! The word is the same you.” Salma immediately asked a question when her call was connected.
“Tadi met up with the kids. But he just came home, he said he wanted to stop by the Rooster Bu Gombloh.”
Salma took a deep breath, it was possible for the Word to act like this. Though Salma had also sent a message to his number, telling if Aundy had a fever. Instead of getting a reply from the Word the man did not read it at all. Salma became convinced that her presence with Aundy was only a barrier to the Word's freedom.
“What time did he go, Ren?”
“Not long ago, about five minutes ago!” the man explained briefly.
“Okay thank you, Ren.” Salma closed her call, there was no hope of waiting for the Word at home. He better come to the restaurant.
Salma said goodbye to her in-laws, but—yang replied only Pak Ageng. Even drove Salma until she actually left the house.
About fifteen minutes Salma had managed to enter the restaurant. Golden rays add shahdu every corner of the restaurant. The atmosphere of this restaurant, seems deliberately designed for couples who want to combine love.
Unfortunately, since Salma married Sabda the man never invited her into the restaurant. In the past, every Sunday night Word always took him to sit in the gazebo number 13, ordering a menu of packages that were friendly for students.
Salma's feet stepped deeper and deeper into every seat there was. He knew the details of the restaurant. Not finding the Word in front, Salma passed through a small passageway that connected to the Gazebo.
The goal is only one gazebo number 13. He was sure, surely Sabda invited his friends to gather there. Salma's head, which had been lowered, now looked up as the distance to gazebo 13 drew closer. There was no noise of young children there. What is there, Salma's view actually found the figure of a man who is now hugging tightly a woman.
Salma deliberately stopped her steps, observing what they were doing. Semaki's sadness hugged Salma's heart tightly when she saw Sabda laughing loudly with other women.
Seeing a loved man happy with another person was very painful, his cheerfulness seemed to be forcibly gnawed by an invisible creature. Whoever the woman would be angry to see the action of her husband at this time. The word seems so attentive to others. While he was worried thinking about Aundy's health.
After being satisfied to observe them, Salma stepped quickly towards the Gazebo. As her steps arrived beside the gazebo occupied by Sabda, Salma grabbed the cup of iced tea the waiter brought. Salma ruthlessly poured the iced tea into the bodies of the two of them. “Bang-sat both of you!”
Not only the Word, the woman who had been so noticed the Surprised Word saw Salma standing beside the gazebo.
"Why?!" hardik Salma with perfectly rounded eyes. "AGGUE? your cheating is known to your wife!"
"Salma."
“It turns out you're a jerk! You have a wife! Your son is sick! Uh, even with each other's women! Don't think it looks like your brain is missing in the cabin of the plane!” Salma held back her cries, shouting with quivering lips. "It hurts so bad to know!" Salma said firmly while patting her chest repeatedly, as if to show the Word where her injuries were at the moment. "You've ruined Ody's hopes, and mine!"
“What the hell are you?! I can clear everything! You go home first, Sal!” snapped the Word, not accepting the charges.
"What else do you want?! you two have no shame in knowing! making out in public places! remember, not just once, I used to find your photos like this!"
"Whatever to say!" The resigned word, according to him, is free to explain to women who are emotional.
"Salma, I'll clear it up!" Regina tried to prevent Salma from leaving.
“I don't need your explanation! Just take the guy! I can live without him!" Salma pointed towards the Word. "I'm tired of living with him!” Salma instantly passed, bringing her cries away from the two of them.
“SAL!” Regina's going after Salma. But it was immediately held back by the Word. "Salma's sister, wait!"
“MBAK SALMA!” shouted Panji, which made Salma stunned, he was uneasy when Panji's breath hit his face.
Salma directly pushed Panji's body. "What the hell are you, Nji!" his protest. Now, Salma remembered the figure of the woman he had met this afternoon.
“Bu! that woman is an affair Mas Sabda!” shouted Salma who was still fluttering beside the car.
Bu Deva who was ready to enter, immediately held back his steps. He looked towards Salma. “What do you mean?”
“Yes, Regina, she's an affair Mas Sabda. Salma remember.”
Ms. Deva immediately pulled Salma's hand, leading them to one of the gazebos in the restaurant. Signal the Panji, to bring Aundy to Playground.
“Regina, ex-Min-law of the Moon you mean?” ask Ms. Deva, make sure.
Salma nodded slowly.
“Where's the story anyway, Sal?” Bu Deva is increasingly curious about the story of her daughter's past.
Salma then recounted the events of her past to the two of them. “Dia and mas Sabda are in Gazebo number 13.” Jemari Salma pointed towards the gazebo which was now empty.
“The next day, Mas Sabda did not come to the hospital. He actually went to Kalimantan because his cut ration was up.” Salma wiped her tears, like she was repeating her sadness that day.
Ms. Deva helped rub Salma's back, trying to calm down. "Already, already! don't remember if it makes you hurt."
Salma did not stop telling stories, she continued her story. “Then three months later, exactly when he was on leave. He's trying to pick me up and Ody at my dad's! I thought I could forgive that incident. But Salma explained that Salma had filed divorce papers with the court. Mas Sabda agreed, but he was not present at all in court. He just sent Rendi to represent him. Just when Ody was twenty-two months old we officially divorced.”
“Astaghfirullah .. so that's the story.” Mr. Arif who had not been listening had responded. “You're a strong boy, Sal.”
“Yes, the father who always taught Salma.”
“That's right, Salma from today, think of your happiness. What do you want, we as parents will always support you.”
Salma swallowed her saliva. “It seems, Salma can already remember some of Salma's lost memories, Sir, Bu.”
“Aalhamdulillah's. Tomorrow again, do not miss the medicine yes.” Message from Ms. Deva.
Salma nodded her head again. “Pak, Mom can Salma go from Semarang.”
The two elderly exchanged looks as if they were seeking approval through eye contact.
“Salma's second divorce, most likely will be the conversation of the neighbors. Moreover, the conflict was the same as the first divorce of Salma. Of course it would be a scorn of its own for our family. Salma did not bother. But that's not good for Ody. He's still too small to accept the scolding around us.”
Salma's gaze fell on Aundy who was laughing widely with his sister. “He's Salma's hope, sir, Mom! Salma's goal is the same as father and mother, happyin beloved daughter.” Salma wiped her tears rough.
“Salma!”
“Not for Salma, Mom! think of it for Ody.” Salma begged them to let her go.