
"Dad, my head is dizzy" Annisa said.
Plakk!
The sound of a loud slap managed to shock everyone. Especially Annisa who had closed her eyes immediately turned her head towards Shaka who was in pain holding her cheek.
"To save your life. Your mother almost lost her life. If Papa knows the child that your Mama fought for, a child like you, you better let Papa in the exchange of people" said Pak Ansel who arrived to arrive.
Shaka was silent and his tears were flowing.
"Or don't don't you it's not my son" Ansel regretted again, his emotional ranking.
"Papa" Salwa scolded in her soft voice. Salwa cried and ran to embrace Mr. Ansel. Here he is the one who is not a real child, not Shaka.
"Ansel, what are you saying. Shaka, our son" Drabia's mother cried sobbing.
"For what reason Pa?. For what sake does Papa doubt me to be Papa's son?" shaka Lirih. His lips trembled and his heart shattered to hear the words of the Papa.
"You're outrageous, Ansel" cried Drabia's mother sobbing sobbing sob. Drabia's mother raised one arm to rub Shaka's head." Sorry Papa you, yes. Papa you're just a khilaf. You're Mama's son. Your Mom and Dad's son. You're our real son. For whatever reason, you are still our son. Like what you are and how you are, you're still our son, baby."
Sometimes parents are too cruel to punish children. So that the child feels no longer loved, feels set aside and does not care. It makes the child better, and worse. Being naughty is one of the children's protests to parents.
"Shaka" called Hasna who was silent as the audience from earlier. Hasna walked over to Shaka and Drabia's mother. Provide a file in the form of a paper. Inside it contains a history of treatment Annisa during outside Negri.
"Maybe this can help you find the answer to all your disappointments." Salwa paused her sentence and looked at the look on Shaka's face that looked so sad. It was obvious in the eyes of the man that Shaka actually missed Annisa a lot. It's just that being disappointed, Shaka always instilled in his heart that he hated Annisa all this time." Annisa doesn't want to stay long outside of Negri either. He was there at first just to calm down. But until there, Annisa was in constant pain. And after checking with a special doctor, it turns out that Annisa has cervical cancer. At that time Annisa tried to contact you, to ask you to accompany her to undergo treatment, but it turns out your number is not active anymore. We often try to tell you. But you always dodge, Shaka."
Shaka's gaze was immediately directed towards Annisa who was crying in the arms of Ustadz Bilal, then opened the first sheet of the file. There is the name of Annisa and the diagnosis of the disease in her affliction.
"Shaka, Annisa is no longer a perfect woman. Next to her ovaries she was forced to remove to prevent the spread of cancer. Most likely Annisa will be difficult to get pregnant. Annisa desperately needs support from you...."
Hasna had no time to finish her sentence, Shaka had already run towards Annisa. He took his wife's body from the arms of Ustadz Bilal.
"Sorry" Shaka said, hugging Annisa's body tightly. Annisa's cry broke out in Shaka's arms.
"I'm sorry Shaka, I shouldn't have left" Annisa said in tears.
"I'm wrong" Shaka replied
"I was also wrong" Annisa said again.
If both claim to be wrong, who is right?. The authorities are also confused now, who should be blamed. Hm! looks Inara. Where is that woman? why didn't he show up when trouble again exploded like this?. It seems like the woman in hiding doesn't want to get involved with Annisa and Shaka's household problems.
All gave thanks inwardly seeing Annisa and Shaka finally make up.
The two continued to cry hugging each other tightly, as if they were afraid of separation. It was as if their meeting was just a dream.
"I'm sorry I made you misunderstand. Me and Inara have nothing to do. I just feel sorry for him. Truly Annisa, I do not intend to hurt you in the slightest to betray our marriage" Shaka explained in tears.
"Yes, Annisa."
Annisa who heard the voice of a woman she did not know, slowly raised her head from Shaka's chest and turned towards the woman standing beside them. Annisa looked at the face of the woman holding a child intensely. The woman smiled even though her tears were flowing from the corner of her eyes.
"Although I once loved Shaka, but I never intended to snatch it from you, Annisa." The woman was none other than Inara, who had lived under Shaka's help all along.
"I'm sorry" said Inara. She was the cause of the problems in Shaka and Annisa's household. So Inara felt the need to apologize.
Although actually asking for help Shaka is not a mistake. But what became his fault at that time, Inara asked Shaka to keep his whereabouts a secret. And constantly asking for Shaka's help. This leads to misunderstandings for Annisa and the rest of the family.
"You apologize after you spent a lot of time together with Shaka?. Is that not wrong?" chirps Salwa who had not liked Inara very much.
Inara turned to Salwa, looking at her with annoyance."You always judge me bad. Though you're jealous Shaka is close to me."
Inara stepped out of there. Lazy if lingering long breathing the same air as Salwa.
"Go there!" throw Salwa out.
"God, it can't be like that, son" Mother Drabia scolded. Inara is the daughter of their best friend. Who is still in the period of carrying out the punishment from his parents, because he has made a big mistake. So Mother Drabia and Pak Ansel did not dare to embrace Inara, because both Inara's parents forbid.
After being satisfied to hug, Shaka finally took off his embrace from Annisa's body. Shaka raised both his hands to frame the already-dirty-looking face. Shaka just realized, it turns out that his wife is now no longer bohai like a year ago. Annisa has lost a lot of weight.
"Don't go again, Annisa. Don't leave me again. Whatever happens, and whatever problems we face. Please don't leave me. I can't live without you. I think I just want to go crazy. You made my life meaningless, Annisa" Shaka said without removing her neutrality from his beautiful wife's face.
"I'm sorry" was the only word Annisa could say.
Shaka was wrong. But the name of the wife left the house without the permission of the husband, very large sin. Just imagine, every land you tread, grass, rocks and water that you pass will curse you.
Shaka nodded his head while removing the remaining clear melt on Annisa's face with both thumbs of her hands. Then kiss the girl's forehead so wise and old.
And the sin of the sin of the husband and wife when the skin of both touching. O Allah, which other favors do you deny?. Allah is merciful and forgiving.
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