
Radit stepped out of the doctor's office, thinking about how to tell Farwa about it.
After a while he had already reached the parking lot, where he parked his vehicle. After that Radit went straight in and started the engine of the vehicle and then stepped on the gas slowly.
The vehicle is traveling at medium speed.
The time is rolling so fast, the vehicle in Radit has arrived at the destination. He immediately got off the vehicle, then immediately entered the house and wanted to meet with his little hero.
By walking quickly he immediately headed to the son's room, without permission first Because this has become Radit's habit if you go home must immediately come to the room of a little whiz.
After the door opened, it was clear that the little hero who was always in yearning was playing with Yeyen.
"Sir, Radit" said Yeyen.
"Mother, where to? The Yen... What's the champ dad doing? " said Radit as he approached the small Argani.
"Mother's in her room, sir" replied Yeyen
"I'm playing cop-police, Aunt Yeyen her villain" replied the little Argani enthusiastically, she really likes to do such games.
"Alright, champ.. continue playing her, but be careful! I want to see you first" Radit said, then rubbed the little boy's head. After that go step his feet to immediately meet the wife.
Radit immediately went to his room, to meet his wife.
After being in front of the room door, Radit slowly opened the door. The door was open, clearly visible the woman he always missed was tidying clothes into the closet. That's why Farwa's daily activities after moving to this house, after all, the renovation of the place of his business has not been completed. He probably spent a lot of time at home with his family.
Slowly, Radit moved his legs and approached his wife.
"Eh, I'm home. Mas's? " said Farwa with a faint smile looking at her husband sitting on the side of the bed.
"It's been since, but to the little whiz room first"
"Owhh, would you like some coffee? " Farwa always asked that question to her husband, because it had become his custom.
"No! for what the hell are you doing all this, here a lot of people who work why should you take care of this all How if tired keep getting sick, I don't want it to happen with you" radit said as he stared fixedly at the face of the wife, who looked tired. Maybe not because tired of doing homework but there are other things that make Farwa look tired.
"Don't worry, I'm strong and can't be sick just from taking care of something like this. It has become my duty as a wife to take care of everything related to you, including clothes and everything" Farwa replied in a soft tone, indeed this woman always spoke soft words.
He never said in a high voice, always known by a very polite and kind person.
"You did your job as a wife well, but I can't give you your rights. Forgive me for all my shortcomings" Radit said in a soft tone.
Really he ventured to speak this to his wife, so that there would be no misunderstanding later.
"I haven't been able to give an inner living to you, I promise I will try to heal and give you your rights" Radit replied with a bow. He could not see the face of his wife.
"Try, tell me?;What really happened" Farwa said in a soft tone, she halted her activities and drew closer to the husband sitting on the side of the bed.
After a long silence, Radit took a deep breath and slowly began to tell him what had happened to him. Farwa who heard her husband had experienced such a sin had become very suspicious of her husband, even Farwa had thought that Radit no longer wanted her. Turns out this was the reason Radit had never touched her.
"Now you know, the reason I always avoid you. Verily I am tormented by this, nor do I want to be like this" Radit said at the end of his sentence.
"I accept whatever happens to you, let's go and find the best solution. Follow the doctor, hopefully quickly resolved. There is no disease that has no cure, so long as we try and believe that the power will provide the best way for His people who try and believe in His power" farwa said, clutching her husband's hand tightly.
Their struggle has been very long until this point, it turns out there is still another test that tests their love story.
"Thank you for being a woman who has always been loyal to me, under any circumstances. Sorry for everything that's happened, I can only make you worry about me"
"It is my duty, as a wife, to stay together because you are my soul mate" Farwa replied.
Finally Radit brought Farwa into his arms, now that one problem was solved.
There will be no more misunderstandings from Farwa, just find a solution for the next treatment.
They hugged long enough to finally open the door suddenly, and it turned out to be their little hero with Yeyen.
"Gosh, Dad, mom, it's just not worth going to my room, you two have forgotten me" said the little boy with a sullen face.
Radit and Farwa were wrong, because there was Yeyen who also made Farwa ashamed. Though why should also be ashamed, anyway they are husband and wife legitimately do anything even they are in the room. It's just that the little boy is willing to enter without permission first.
"I'm sorry, ma'am.I've asked her to play somewhere else, but Arga still wants to go to mom's room" Yeyen said in a slightly frightened tone, as she opened the door without excuse.
"No problem, what's the little whiz? " ask Radit against the boy who is standing before her at this moment.
"I'm tired of playing with Aunt Yeyen, she can't be brantem. want to play with Daddy! " said little Argani.
"Dad, haven't taken a shower..later you play, now you also have to rest! " said Radit against the son, who is not tired of playing continues.
"Yen, if you want to go home later I ask the driver to take you... If you want to stay also it is better" said Farwa.
"No need to be the same driver, let me take public transportation only" replied Yeyen.
"Remain you, it's okay to be among the driver, anyways you come here I invite. Time in let go home alone girls people, what if someone kidnaps him later on the road" said Farwa with a small laugh.
After hearing Farwa's words, Yeyen finally wanted to go home by the driver.