Waiting for a Girl
Part 72 ~An Awaiting A Girl~
Fisha cries behind the door, she rejects the offer in the matchmaking again. Whynot? Her husband's only in a coma, not nothing, why should he be replaced?
The altar keeps knocking on his son's room door, trying to persuade him. Altar just want his son happy again, already a year Kainal comatose, is then the man will be cured? Ezar has grown up, Altar does not want his granddaughter in despicable does not have a father figure.
"Please, reward. Fisha does not want to, Fisha still has a husband," said Fisha opened the door of the room, tears that continue to flow in the corner of her eyes.
"Son, try to understand, Kainal's been in a coma for a year and there's no sign he'll be conscious. Don't you feel sorry for your son?"
"Ezar has an abi, his ashes are healed. How will Ezar accept another man as his brother, pah?" ask Fisha. "Fisha's husband is not gone yet, pah. He's in the hospital, he wants to recover from there. Why are you all selfish?"
"Where did I receive this match, Kainal realized? What do you guys have to say? What if she hates me?"
The altar went silent, what his daughter said was true.
"Fisha please, Fisha wants to wait for Fisha's husband. Fisha was sure, she would come to her senses. He still remembers me and Ezar, he can heal."
"Fisha does not want to be married, Fisha loves her husband, Fisha is still the wife of people. Is it appropriate for a wife to remarry while still a legal wife? Does Papah not know what his sins are? Fisha does not want a great sin reward. If Fisha was a man, Fisha could have married for Ezar, but Fisha was a woman. I can only have one friend in the afterlife who will guide me."
"Umi," called a 2-year-old boy running towards the two of them.
Fisha hurriedly wiped her tears, then smiled towards her son, she carried the body of her son who was starting to grow up.
"Ommy, umi angis?" tanya Ezar holds her umi cheeks. "Gandpa, don't omi Ejal angis" he said towards the Altar.
"Umi come on macuk, ndak papa. Incle at ual ndk oyeh so abi Ejal, abi Ejal at umah akit."
Fisha nodded. His son is indeed very clever, he understands uminya at this time. He quickly understood what was happening.
"Gandpa, Ejal ndk au puyah abi bayuh, Ejal got abi."
The altar sighed, he held onto his granddaughter's head, clenched his forehead then nodded. The altar went from there, and Fisha brought her son in.
"Ezar bobo, huh?"
Ezar nodded. Fisha put her son to bed slowly.
"Umi, angis wish again. Ejal ndk uka, kayo umi angis," said the boy ordered at uminya, if he did not like uminya cry. He held his umi hand and closed his eyes.
"Where is umi not crying, baby? You need a father figure. I don't know what else to do, honey. Umi wants to give up waiting for your ashes, but there is always you who strengthen usi, you are proof of our love. Every time you see you and memories first, umi sure abi will be aware and gathered like before." Inner Fisha. "Luckily, Kainal left you to accompany me."
Fisha went to bed, and these two days she did not go to the hospital, because Ezar wanted to sleep with her. Tomorrow she will return to the hospital to accompany her husband, cleaning her body.
The next morning, before leaving. She prepared breakfast for her son, who was still sleeping in the room.
"Ara, I'm taking a big sister, huh? Do not get bored and care for it. Brother ask for help to you, only you can take care of your sister's child. If you tell umi, Umi is old. He's no longer able to take care of his active grandson like Ezar."
Ara nodded and smiled, Ara and Ataar did not have a baby. They delayed it, not wanting to have a child, but Ataar thought taking care of Ezar was better. They will wait for Kainal to come to his senses, so that his family can be happy and they will have children too. After Ara was too young to be pregnant, Ara still wanted to continue her S2 college as well as Ataar.
After Fisha left, Ara played with Ezar.
"Ara, you sit down. It's gonna be tired."
"Yee, inch ucin," led Ezar so that the two glared at the boy's words.
"Eeh, who's teaching you?" ask Ara.
"Ejal, iat in utub unty."
"And you, have been told Ezar tuh in download tin yutuh kids so do not know the words rich that," ketus Ara on her husband. Ataar always gave Ezar a look, if the boy did not want to sleep and he wanted to indulge with his wife.
Ataar took his nephew and brought him into the room. The two have separated from Ataar's parents, they live in an apartment. And Ezar kept asking to stay with them, saying he had lots of toys and food.
On the other side in the place of Fisha who was already in the hospital, was moping her husband's body using a wet towel.
"You are like this, still handsome," murmured Fisha smeared the core of the husband's face.
Fisah was sitting in a chair by the gurney, she would eat her breakfast and would read short letters in front of her husband.
The woman is getting thinner, eating less. He could stand 24 hours beside the gurney, his papa or Vier's father would remind him to eat or send him good.
Fisha grabbed her husband's hand, then kissed him for a long time even he played the fingers so as not to get bored. Just look at her husband, Fisha will be at home there.
The door of the room opened, apparently Vier and his wife. Fisha stood up and welcomed her two in-laws.
Harumi hugged the daughter-in-law.
"No papa." Harumi patted Fisha's shoulder. Fisha nagging.
Vier approached his son's gurney, and there was no sign that Kainal would be conscious.
He stroked his son's head.
After a long time there, the two finally returned home. They weren't as strong as Fisha to be in that room.
"Don't forget to eat, you also need nutrition. If Kainal is conscious and sees this form of your body, he will grumble at you constantly. You're so skinny, you'll send food to you all the time."
Fisha smiled and nodded.
"Mother and father are going to Ataar's apartment, want to see grandchildren."
"Be careful" Phisha said, her two in-laws went from there.
Fisha returned to the gurney. She sat on the chair holding Kainal's hand, she realized that the hand she was holding was moving slightly, the woman looked up, she saw her husband's closed eyes move.