
In his anxiety, Sella decided to leave the house to relieve fatigue. Now Sella is in contact with Baim, to ask permission from her husband.
"Can?"
"Tomorrow I'll go yah?" Baim suggests in subtle rejection.
"Mh.. A clash, look at all the baby clothes!"
"But be careful, huh? You're not pregnant anymore, so you have to sip?"
"Okay, my dear!" spoiled Sella.
After getting permission from her husband, Sella went with Udin who was driving a car. Along the way somehow Reza's figure again disturbed Sella's mind.
She deliberately went out of the house because she wanted to eliminate the figure of Reza from the mind, but somehow the more she tried to remove the figure of Reza from the brain, the more the shadow of her late husband appeared.
"Why can't you get rid of Reza from your brain anyway Sella?" sella complains with tears.
"Non Sella is crying? Want to go back home again?" ask Udin, panic.
"No need to keep going." refused Sella.
Udin refocused on the steering wheel, but suddenly the car stopped making Sella wonder why Udin stopped the car.
"Why Din?"
"Sorry non, his car broke down!" said Udin, which made Sella upset.
"Next time take it to Din's workshop, let's not strike again? Mas Baim knows for sure he's angry, you know how angry he's like what. Let me take a taxi, so take care of everything here!" pinta Sella got out of the car.
Sella reached into the bag and pressed the mobile phone button where she contacted Baim to tell him the situation.
Being Sella's husband and will be a father figure, making Baim take care of both. Because of that, not once should Sella forget to tell whatever happened.
"Darling! The car broke down, so I took a cab?" bright Sella.
"Where would I pick you up?" baim's suggestion was immediately rejected by Sella.
"Darling! You will work again so do not have to, anyways I will wait for you longer, mending take a taxi only you guys." explained Sella.
"Yes! Careful, let's take care of your content!" pinta Baim is attentive.
"Yes bye!" close Sella who is directly looking for a taxi.
But unfortunately, since then Sella did not get a taxi until she saw a bus that passed in front of Sella where she was stunned by surprise when she saw a familiar figure on the bus.
"Waituu.." cried Sella who was chasing the bus plan.
Because he was not strong enough to run, he could not catch the bus quickly. Sella stopped when she felt pain in the stomach and was tired of walking.
"It couldn't have been him, could it?" sella muttered in disbelief.
After coming home from outside the house. Now that Sella is languishing in the room, she still can't believe what she saw on the bus.
"Why am I, why do I look at him?" ringis Sella, the riled up one.
Sella continues to dismiss the thought from the brain that continues to interfere and fear it will create stress and ultimately affect the fetus.
"No.. Anyway, I have to put this thought to mind. Sorry mamah well son, mamah already thought of things that you should not think of." Sella's guilty.
Nightfall..
Sella stands tall and welcomes the arrival of Baim who has just opened the door of the room.
"Malem darling?" greet Baim by peeping Sella's forehead, and stroking Sella's distended stomach.
"Malem is also papah's son?"
"Tell again, why?"
"Well.. No, it was just a bit dizzy but it's better" Sella denied, nervous.
"We ate malem yuk?" bring Baim who approved Sella.
Tinah saw the two down, the face of Tinah who did not like the closeness of the two of them. He did not approve of the marriage of Sella and Biam, but what is the power of Tinah who can only resign because he is nobody.
Tinah hopes that Reza will one day return to life and definitely return for Sella and knit a story that was delayed because of the inevitable that caused Reza's death.
In Tinah's heart, "Would it be possible for Reza to come back to life, but where might it be?"
"Thank You!" baim said kindly, when he was sitting in front of the table.
"Together!" replied Tinah flatly who passed away leaving the two.
Baim began scooping dishes into dishes for his wife. Where Sella gave a sweet smile and said, "Thank you dear!"
"Where was shopping?" tanya Baim opened the conversation between meals.
"Just buy some, don't find it unique and funny!"
"Well, what matters can be needed. You don't have to look unique and funny!"
"Mmhhhh.. You are a father not a mother, so you will not know the sensation of wearing a unique and funny to the baby."
"Well, I'm losing to my wife!"
In Sella's heart, "Do I have to say that?" sella muttered as she returned to the scene of what had been seen on one of the buses this afternoon.
"It's better not to know Baim, later he was angry and maybe it's my imagination and illusion" Sella also undo the intention.
"No eating, why? No taste?" baim's reprimand that resuscitated Sella's reverie.
"Ah.. It's okay, I just thought that tomorrow I want to go to my mom's house papah, okay?" sella's permission to weld.
"Can! But what about after I get home from work?" advice Baim.
"I can drive Udin tomorrow, huh?" persuade Sella gently.
"You can make my heart melt the most! But inget always have to be careful?" the unsaturated Pinta Baim to remind the wife.
"Who is my beloved husband!" sella smiled happily.
...*****...
A bright morning greeted Sella who somehow today he was feeling the pleasure that has never been in the last three years.
After Baim went to the office, it was now Sella's turn to prepare to go to her parents' house.
"Non if mas Baim tau can abis Udin in pekinin"
"Well, don't tell me he won't know"
"But if there is the same non and non-how content?"
"Yeh elo pake ngarepin that, do not dong, if what happened?"
"It's not Udin non, but__"
"Gue is driving slowly, calm down!" He quickly got into the car and drove slowly away from home.
Along the way, Sella continued to stare outside the car window, seeing the density of Jakarta which was increasingly crowded by cars waiting in line to be free from traffic jams.
Sella's gaze was again stunned when she had to see a familiar figure again on the same bus when she saw it yesterday afternoon.
Sella's curiosity gets herself out of the car that is jammed, she steps away from the car to the bus quickly without caring about the content that will be problematic.
Antsuias, "What is he?" muttered Sella who immediately got on the bus and walked closer to the figure that made him leave the car and was on the bus with recklessness.