Wife Choice Father
Worrying

After getting permission to go home, Ley was delighted and did not have to be in a room that bored her to wait for freedom.

"We're really going home, Auntie?" rafa asked fearing it was just a joke, he thought.

"Yes, we're going home this afternoon. Later in the night there will be a small event before we leave the country, Raf. If you still want to take a vacation, that's okay. It's not Aunt's right to take you home." Mother Yuna replied while cleaning her carry-on bag.

"Yes Raf, stay here again. Satisfied first vacation, nyesel da loh." Said Ley chimed in.

"No ah, it's not exciting to be alone. You're also home, too, too, she admitted." Rafa's words helped clear the room occupied by Leyza.

"Have talked, we will continue later in the car. Now, let's get out. The pity that's at home, is waiting for us." Our Lady of Yuna invited her to come home soon.

"Yes, Auntie." Reply Rafa and help bring Leyza's and Yuna's luggage.

On the way home, Rafa and Leyza share a story during which they have never met. Mother Yuna is only a loyal listener, and no one suspects between the two of them to talk about the time that has been passed by each other.

While at home, Raga is not so eager to welcome his wife home. His feelings still grieved, having to part with his wife, as he promised his father.

Sitting pensively under the stairs, Raga daydreamed with all regrets. Afraid, which surely Raga was so afraid if he had to lose his wife.

'What would happen if Leyza really asked to part forever? can I accept his decision later? if Leyza really wants to split, Ozan will be the winner. I should what? can i?' batin Raga with all the anxiety that is haunting his mind.

"Hey! daydreaming, thinking what else? The leyza? don't be too much to think about, there you'll be dizzy yourself." Said Ozan who began to invite Raga like his own close friend.

"I'm not sure, and I feel that you're the winner. You'll be chosen by Leyza. Besides never hurting her, you always have time for her, and a savior for her." Raga replied lethargicly, looking once if no longer excited.

"You are talking about what the hell, not yet passed, you are pessimistic so. Leyza is entirely still your wife, there is still time for you to pay attention to her. Never mind, you have to be sure of yourself." Ozan said encouragingly and did not forget to remind.

"You're just talking, it's definitely not hard. Unlike me, I live and I feel it. Of course, I always think of my wife." Raga replied and took a deep breath and threw it roughly in any direction.

"I told you, just relax. If it's true that Leyza is a soul mate who is destined for you, it will never escape even though the storm is blocked." Said Ozan who was not bored to remind.

Raga simply nodded, although her mind was completely muddled.

"That looks like your wife is really home. Come on, greet your wife's arrival peacefully, lest your wife feel awkward around you." Ozan said when he heard the door open by Lindan.

Because it has a cold attitude, Raga has difficulty making the atmosphere crowded.

"Here, let me carry the bag." Raga said to Rafa, while reaching for his wife's bag that was in Rafa's hands.

Then, Raga approached his wife.

"Come, I'll take you to the room." Take Raga boldly, although there is a little awkward with his attitude to the wife.

Ley nodded and led his wife to the room. Ozan who saw it, immediately turned his gaze away so as not to feel jealous.

"Please come in." Raga said after opening the door for his wife.

"Thank you." Ley replied as she entered the room.

Raga closed the door again.

"If you're tired, just rest. You don't have to force yourself to eat together, I can get you dinner." Raga said without joking, cold and still like before there was no change.

"Alright, please. Don't be long, then come down."

"Yes." Yeah." Ley answered briefly.

'Is this pain like having a wife that should end in separation? who can only say hello, even if there is a need.' Inner Raga while leaving his wife in the room alone.

Ley who could catch the expression of her husband, her heart also felt full of pain. Spousal status, but like not knowing each other.

'Why do I feel so claustrophobic when my husband acts so cold? is it because of my decision, to make it cold and also look lethargic? what's wrong with me?' leyza began to think about her husband.

Not wanting to dissolve in fatigue, Leyza immediately changed her clothes, afraid that she would make the others wait a long time.

In the dining room, all were sitting neatly, including Raga who looked uninspired. In fact, his body looks pale.

"Raga, you're okay, right?" asked Mother Yuna who found her son looking lethargic and not excited.

"It's okay, Ma. Maybe just lack of sleep, Mama don't need to worry." Reply Raga reasoned.

"But really Kak, Kak Raga's face is pale." Typal Lindan spoke.

"Yes, Rag. Your face looks pale, you sick?"

Rafa also commented on Raga, who he said looked pale.

"You'd better rest, I'll get a doctor." Ozan Timpal.

"No, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me, just trust me." Reply Raga who does not want to have dinner with his wife missed.

By then, Leyza had come and sat down next to her husband.

"What's this?" ask Leyza who feels weird.

Then Ley turned to her husband.

"Your face is pale, are you sick?"

Ley who was worried about the condition of her husband's body, she immediately held the area of his face.

"No, I'm fine. Maybe because I was sleep deprived last night, so my face looks pale." Raga answered while holding the hand of his wife who was checking her temperature.

"Sister Ozan, call the doctor. The body is very hot." Leyza's orders to Ozan.

"Yes, I'll call the doctor right away." Ozan replied, and contacted him immediately.

Mother Yuna who was so worried about her son's condition, immediately approached and participated in checking his body temperature.

"Yes, you must have a fever. Now also you rest first in the room, so that Mama will bring you dinner. And you Leyza, take your husband to the room and accompany Raga."

"Yes, Ma." Leyza replied and immediately took her husband back to the room.