
Anisa approached Suban who was sitting in the living room while sipping a cup of tea.
"Dad just got home?" ask Anisa.
"It was about 10 minutes ago." Suban replied as he put down the cup of tea he had just sipped.
Anisa glanced at the wall clock that had shown at 9 past ten minutes. And it was that late, Abian did not come home yet.
"Abian hasn't come home yet?" ask Suban.
"Not Well. That's why Nisa's worried." Answer Anisa.
"But he always comes home, isn't he late?" ask Suban.
"Yes. But Nisa's still worried about me. Yeah." Answer Anisa.
"Then how was your relationship with Abian for almost two months? is there progress?" ask Suban.
Anisa shook her head with a moody face.
"From the first time I entered this house, a single word I never heard her voice, let alone invite me to speak. He was silent, even though I asked him something important." Answer Anisa.
"Propay to Nis! do'a will keep your husband so that he will recover quickly," said Suban.
"If you may know, what actually happened to Mas Abian Yah? why did he get to be like that? maybe with me knowing the problem, I can help her get out of her locked-up mind?" ask Anisa.
Anisa's question seemed to pry old wounds, making Suban sad again. But he was positive, what Anisa said was true as well. Suban then tells her everything without anything she covers up. Of course when she heard the story, Anisa was very shocked. The woman's tears even involuntarily dripped. Now she understood Abian's suffering, until her husband was so difficult to get out of the trauma he felt.
Anisa glanced at Suban who was caught wet wiping his tears. Anisa could feel that the tears were sincere without making up.
"You must want to blaspheme that Dad's a bad parent, and doesn't deserve forgiveness. Aye right?" asked Suban with a voice almost choked.
"No Well. Maybe Dad's way is wrong, but Nisa knows Dad's intentions are actually good. But...."
"But not everyone understands our good intentions Well. Sometimes the way we think is good, not necessarily good in fact. One thing you have to remember! we can't impose our will, even if it's on our own children." Answer Anisa.
"yeah. I realized that even though it was too late. To the point that I don't know how to say sorry to you from the bottom of my heart" Suban said.
"But unfortunately Dad has made a mistake once again without Dad knowing it," said Anisa.
"What do you mean?" ask Suban.
"Maybe I mean good Dad, so that Bian's mas has someone to look after him when Dad is gone. But without you knowing it, you've re-suppressed Bian's trauma in the past. Once again I impose my will, by marrying him to a girl he doesn't understand what she wants this wife to be." Answer Anisa.
"Nisa did feel helped by suddenly Dad offered the marriage, but unfortunately not for Mas Abian. Nisa can love Bian mas as it is, then what about the fate of Nisa next? but you don't have to worry, Nisa has revealed whatever will happen in the future," said Anisa.
"Dad's sorry if you feel you've been framed. You're right, I should have thought from your side. Just because you're not my daughter, I've been unfair to you Nisa. I'm sorry, "suban's shedding tears again.
"Huh. Nevermind Well. Everything has happened too. No need to regret. Like Nisa said, Nisa has let go. Now that Nisa's mind, Nisa wants to know every day that Abian goes where. So if he comes home late, we should not worry too much" said Anisa.
"Did you still have Yasmar's doctor's contact number?" ask Anisa.
"Nisa wants her. Maybe Bian's been comfortable there all along. So every day he plays there." Answer Anisa.
"yes too. Yes, I'll send contacts through chat yes!" suban.
"Thank you, Dad" said Anisa.
"Yes, I'm resting! Nisa wants to wait for Bian in the room," said Anisa.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Suban.
He went into his room and waited for Abian's return while playing on a mobile phone. After waiting for almost 30 minutes, Abian finally came home.
"Mas is home? have you eaten yet?" ask Anisa.
"It." Abian answered briefly and then changed her clothes, in a casual dress.
But without Abian realizing it, the short answer was like a collapsed durian for Anisa.
"Oh my goodness, I feel like I could have the durian collapse tonight. It felt like I wanted to record her voice that sounded so authoritative," Anisa's inner.
"I have to mark the calendar. As a reminder today, Mas Bian answered my question with the word ALREADY, "inner Anisa.
Anisa looked at Abian's back who was lying on her back. Anisa is very hopeful, someday her husband's condition will improve, and her relationship with Abian can run like a household in general.
"Ah..coincidentally tomorrow my ration is off. So I can secretly follow Bian mas. I need to get up early. The laundry is piled up, if I wake up late and afraid he did not have time to follow Bian mas,"
Anisa closed her eyes that were slowly falling asleep. Abian who had slept first turned around, and involuntarily hugged Anisa. Likewise with Anisa, unconsciously replying to Abian's hug tightly
*****
"It's almost 10 in the morning, why didn't Bian go? so what time did he leave the house?" inner Anisa.
Anisa who was off looking for busyness by tidying up the contents of the closet and cleaning her bedroom. Meanwhile Abian seemed busy playing the Game. Because the other day he took the place of a watch doctor, so today it was his turn to replace his work schedule. Abian decided to stay quiet at home to rest.
"Bored of nyemil. I went to the mini market deh, "inner Abian.
Abian then got up from the bed, and went out of the room without saying anything.
"Eh? mas Bian is out. I have to follow her," murmured Anisa.
Anisa rushed to reach for her bag, and went out of the room. She did not want to lose track of her husband. But just as he was about to walk out the door of the house, his three cousins suddenly appeared and shocked him.
"Hi mbak Nisa's. How are you?" stevi asked with a smile of falsehood.
"Hey.good. Wah..mbak surprised you guys suddenly play into the house mbak." Anisa replied, but her eyes looked back and forth and could not find Abian.
Anisa sighed. He could only resign, because today he failed to follow Abian.