Why Breakup?
Extra Part: End of the Wait

“Still really unexpected, we can at this stage, Tar.”

Mentari smiled at Angga through the reflection of the mirror in their room, she was releasing all the twists on her hijab after the event and the reception was completed.

“Don't you, I just still can't believe.” replied Mentari, her hijab has been released and her hair has now been scratched.

Angga smiled sweetly, he stepped closer to Mentari and immediately grabbed the woman, dropping his head on the shoulder covered by the reception dress.

“Finally. You're my wife.”

Mentari smiled happily, she gently rubbed Angga's hand that was coiled on the top of her body. “Yes, thank God, yes. Thank God, we can get through it all and end up happy as we are now. Alhamdulillah.”.

Angga let go of his embrace, turning Mentari's body until now the woman faced him. He was gathered in front of Mentari now, looking closely at the woman who was also staring at him.

“Still, yes it has survived. You're great at surviving after everything we went through.”

“Not only am I great, but you are too. Maybe I'm good at defending, but you're much better at holding me back. Until finally, we end up in the underwriting. Maybe if in the past, we did not survive, it will not be possible that you were with father.”

Angga smiled, he nodded in agreement.

“But, you want to know one fact, no?”

The mentari frowned. “What?”

Angga did not immediately answer, actually leaning his body on Mentari which made the woman automatically rewind her head until her back touched her makeup table.

“Ga?”

Honestly, Mentari's heart is beating unbecoming at this time because of the work of Angga.

“You are beautiful,”

Whisper Angga right in the ear of Mentari immediately cause a strange gelenyar yes felt. Make him immediately push the shoulder Angga and stand up quickly with a strange gelagat that he can not hide.

“You've talked about it hundreds of times, yes. Even when I just sat next to you, you have said that.” said Mentari, grogi he can not control.

Angga chuckles, “But, that's his reality. You are beautiful.”

“That is me, I am beautiful from birth to make you crazy about me.”

“Where are you?”

Angga held Mentari's arm when the woman was about to waltz away, she had even hugged Mentari's waist tightly, staring fixedly at the woman's eyeballs that were moving restlessly.

“Ga... Ah, peeling, ah! I want to change clothes, sultry.”

Angga smelled his smile, happy to see the misbehaving Mentari. “Iya, later change clothes I help you.”

Mentari tried to hold back her smile, she hit slowly on Angga's shoulder. “What the hell?” Mentari rounded his eyes, “I can change by myself times.”

“But I want to help you.”

“No need!”

Angga's hand outstretched, rubbing the Mentari cheek softly. “This blazing red. Shame, huh?” seductive Angga, she is smiling seductively now.

“Eng—gak. Why should I be ashamed to try? It's red because blush aja.” elak Mentari, he tried to release Angga's hand on his waist. “Udah, ah. I want to clean up.”

“I'm coming!”

“Angga..”.

***

Mentari immediately searched for the existence of Angga among dozens of people who were here. He was looking here and there because he was quite worried about what had just happened. He knew that the words of one of their relatives must have hurt Angga's feelings enough. Although the question was not the first time they received after two years of marriage.

“Where is it?”

Trying to contact Angga even, but never get an answer also to make Mentari frustrated made. Until the moment Mentari sighed in frustration, he looked up and saw the existence of Angga on the balcony of the house. Quickly, he stepped out his feet to meet Angga there.

Mentari climbed his feet on each step of the stairs, to the door and immediately pushed him. He was sure, Angga must have realized his presence.

“Ga—”

“I want to be alone first, Tar.”

Not finished Mentari said, but Angga had interrupted. He did not care about the man's words, he still stepped closer to Angga, standing beside the man.

Mentari gave a rough sigh, he chose to stay silent and wait for Angga to speak even though he ended up spending quite a long time.

“Tar,”

Angga buried his face in the recess of the headscarf-covered Mentari neck, inhaling in the scent of his wife's body. His eyes were closed, still ringing in the words of the people.

“I'm sorry, yes, Tar.”

Mentari shook her head, she tightened her embrace. “Nothing to forgive, you don't have to apologize.”

“But, because of me, because of my shortcomings as a man, you also get affected. For the sake of covering up my shortcomings, you are the target of them, you are being accused of the wrong accusations.”

Mentari shook her head, she's okay, honestly.

“If only I was normal, maybe now we have—”

“Udah, Ga. Hitherto. Don't constantly blame yourself. Nothing, maybe this is the fate that God loves. Besides, we're trying too, aren't we? Yehudah, we hand over all the same Allah.” Mentari slowly unraveled her embrace, staring at the sad Angga who still looked sad and guilty. “Stop wrong yourself, Ga. Stop!”

Angga no longer answered, instead re-hugged Mentari.

***

Mentari looked at the long flat object in his hand anxiously, his trembling hand became a witness if he was currently being made agitated, afraid and hoping for more of the results that the object would later show.

“Tar, what are you doing anyway? Long time ago.”

Mentari turned to the bathroom door which was knocked several times by Angga, “Bentar, Ga. In a moment, I'll be.”

“Don't take a long shower, it's late, baby.”

“Iya..”

Mentari tried to catch his breath in order to breathe normally, his eyes closed for a while before he finally tried to open slowly to see the results that the object would show.

He shut his mouth, in disbelief. Tears were immediately blocked in his eye pelupak which had now flowed so heavily on his cheeks. The sound of the sound began to sound. And, the cause is only one, namely the results and objects that are a pregnancy test device.

Two lines. Positively.

Aye! The results show that. Which means that Mentari is positively pregnant at this time.

Mentari sobbing haru, “Alhamdulillah, yes, Allah... Thank God.. ” said Mentari, he did not stop being grateful.

A faster knock on the door was also loud. “Tar, hey... What's up? You're all right, honey? Why is this in the lock? Tar, not his door now!” said Angga with an obvious implied anxiety.

The mentari walked slowly, turning the key and the door was immediately pushed open. Sure enough, anxiety instantly struck Angga as the man found his wife with tears rushing down his cheeks.

“Darling, you why?”

Mentari did not answer, her crying became more and more.

“Tar?” worried Angga, he clutched the face of Mentari, removing many times the tears that never stopped. “What's up?” ask Angga softly.

Mentari still did not answer, she immediately hugged Angga, crying in the arms of her husband who was still confused. Angga no longer asked, he reduced the hug slowly, grabbed Mentari's shoulder and took the woman out of the bathroom.

Angga sat Mentari on the bed slowly, he rested before the woman. “What's up? Why are you crying?” again, Angga needed an answer to this confusion.

However, Mentari again did not answer and instead stretched out the cause that made him cry. Confused, Angga stared at the thing. He knew what it was and he also knew the meaning of the line that it was pointing at.

Shaking, Angga took the object, making sure again for fear that what he saw was just his direction. But, apparently not. The lines on the thing were real, clearly visible.

Angga's lips trembled withstanding the tremendous turmoil, he looked up at Mentari with teary eyes.

“Tar?”

The sun sobbed, he nodded.

And, now it was Angga's turn who could not hold back his crying. Something he had been waiting for after so long, finally materialized as well.

Angga sobbed happily, completely unexpectedly.

“Ga, I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant, Ga. I pregnant. I—”

Mentari could not continue his words, he again cried especially when Angga hugged him so tightly.

“We're parents, Tar. We become parents.”

Mentari.

Angga let go of his embrace, he smiled widely with tears still remaining. “Our wait, our wait is finally realized. We're parents, Tar. I will be a father, I will be a father, Tar.” said Angga happily, he hugged Mentari tightly again.

Never before has Mentari seen Angga this happy. It turns out that it is true, this is the most waiting for Angga.

“Still, Tar. Thanks..”.