
Before getting out of his car, Eril did not forget to tidy up his coat and hair. Researching the appearance of whether it looks charming or not. After it felt everything was neat, Eril took Liam down from the car, walking towards the rented house whose door was wide open. The man smiled when he saw the woman with her long hijab coming out while carrying something in hand.
"Roman?" call Eril.
The summoned woman immediately turned her head to the source of the voice, but only for a moment before finally lowering her head to keep her gaze. Yes although maybe everyone thinks that she is just a holy-spirited woman, due to getting pregnant out of wedlock. However, Rahma was never discouraged because she realized what she was doing was not wrong. All accidents, it is impossible for him to abort the innocent human in his stomach, right?
"Ma-mas Eril?" greet Rahma.
Eril gave a smile, he always liked that call. Moreover, the voice of Rahma is very beautiful and melodious. Maybe because every word that comes out of his mouth is meaningful. Not to mention the loose-legged woman chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an at all times.
"Am I interrupting?"
"I'm sorry, Mom, but if I'm honest, yes. Abah is not home" replied Rahma.
"When I came here with Liam, he kept crying at home looking for Liora's mistress. In the village he was a little close to you, so I brought him here" explained Eril, although in every word there was a little lie. The man came to ensure none other than Rahma's condition, but took advantage of Liam.
"Liam wants to play with aunty?" rahma asked the boy who had now come down from Eril's sling.
The boy nodded, ran over to Rahma and hugged her feet quite tightly. "Laim wants to play. Mama pelgi," he said.
Rahma smiled happily, she took the boy in, while letting Eril sit on the rented porch. Even so, Eril could still monitor the two from the slightly open window.
"Our image after you give birth later, Rahma," murmured Eril full of smiles. Seriously paying attention to the wingless angel in the house, he was not aware of Mr. Somat who was now standing in his trunk.
"Ah yes, Abah. Sorry." Eril was shocked, the man immediately stood up while scratching his neck which was not itchy at all. The man gave a clumsy smile, especially the gaze of Mr. Somat a little deadly.
"It would be most unpleasant if anyone noticed such a daughter, Eril. So far he's been guarding himself, shutting himself off from the men, but what he's afraid of is happening."
"I'm sorry, Abah for being presumptuous."
***
If Eril was at Rahma's house, it is different from his master who is still loyal in the hospital to accompany his wife. Cakra occasionally noticed his wife walking there yesterday, just to make sure the woman would not fall. The reason he did not reply, was because Liora was very stubborn to want to walk in the room.
"Already, Honey!" pinta Cakra's.
"Mas Cakra if sleepy or tired, better go home. I'm really okay. My son's home must be ...."
"Our son is fine, honey. Eril had informed her that Liam was now asleep. Eril took her to Rahma's house" replied Cakra. The man approached his wife tired of seeing Liora move on.
"Rahmas? Eril was that close to Rahma?"
"There may be other feelings, I don't know only those who know for themselves." Cakra raised his shoulders indifferently.
"Hopefully there is, Eril was a good man as well as Rahma. I'm glad they can unite."