Husband's Regret: I'm Not a Little Child
Homehouse

“Kok cry?”

“Hiks..,”

“Haish... do not make Mas worried, why the phone call even cry anyway?”

As the rain fell, and cold air crept into Nila's body, Nila's once raging memory of Farel melting collapsed replaced with Rendi. Yes, in Nila's mind became full of questions about Rendi's face and all the questions about her.

Nila pulled her hand, then stepped back away from the rain. Nila chose to sit in the lobby of the hospital where the air was warmer. Because it was late afternoon, taka da visitors, the lobby was quiet and quiet, only a security guard was seen standing guard at the security guard post in the corner of the hospital, the information officer is also a cashier located a little far from Nila.

Just as Nila wanted to check her phone, her phone rang. As there is a rope of love connected, as there is a heart communication of infinite space and time. Rendi contacted Nila when Nila was really thinking about her.

Heranya, so the voice of her tenor, warm and typical adult male is heard asking Nila with the call of Darling, Nila who is upset and upset because Rendi has not returned her message since Nila on campus, praying, also on the way, Nila spontaneously poured out her emotions by letting out her tears on Rendi.

“Hiks... hiks...” Nila's overtime stuffing is still heard behind Rendi's phone.

Joints that are anxious and angry turn it off, but after some time the phone sounds again turned into a video call.

Unfortunately when Rendi wanted a video call, Nila instead direct it.

“Kok even turned off why the hell? This from there were 53 missed calls, the turn was called cry, the video call was turned off? Haishh.. Why the hell? Did something happen to her?” muttered Rendi so riled up.

Rendi kept calling again, unfortunately the phone was always turned off.

“Ish... I'm embarrassed to look ugly if you cry again, even video call.... regular phone aja!” muttered Nila direject apparently does not like video calls.

Nila also types a message for Rendi and does not like to be disturbed by her typing so she continues to reject Rendi's call. Until the two men were busy turning off and calling, until Nila was upset, Nila was typing wanted to tell a regular phone.

Until the incident of calling and refusing it stopped, when Rendi also gave up and chose to type, they were both the same typing a message, and sent at the same time.

“Common phone only,” type Nila short.

“Why you? Did something happen? You injured? Baba and Buna are okay, right? Oma's fine, right? All our families are fine, right? On campus safe right?” rendi asked a lot of questions.

“Nila in mental hospital.” Replied Nila sinkat impatiently wanted to spill smeua Tired of heart and physique. A heart filled with fear, worry and curiosity also Tired physically around the mental hospital asking patients on behalf of Farel, also resisting the cold because it was outside the heavy rain.

“What? Mental hospital? Astaghfirulloh.. Why bias? Darling, it doesn't make you feel that you're not ready! We can talk well all our plans in the future,” replied Rendi instead so misunderstood.

“Ish,…. Nila is healthy, not Nila who is sick!” answer Nila quickly.

“Alhamdulillah..,” replied Rendi again.

“But why are you there? Mas phone yes..” type Rendi again.

Not yet Nila replied, Mr. Iman knew it was in front of Nila.

“Non!” greet Mr. Faith.

“Yes sir, it's done looking at the theme come on, go home, The rain is rushing!” greeting Mr. Iman it turns out that when Nila was standing outside Mr. Iman saw, Mr. Iman also picked up Nila until the front of the lobby.

“Oh yes, Sir. A minute!” answer Nila

Rendi also answered okay with spirit. Nila also rushed to wake up following Mr. Faith. In the afternoon before that afternoon, by splitting the dark road will run away and heavy rain, Mr. Iman drove his car slowly. The distance of the Mental Hospital and Baba's house is also quite far, especially the capital road that is jammed at almost every red light, until the time Nila returned home takes approximately three hours. Nila also overslept and did not care about the phone in her bag lowbat.

“Already, until Non!” mr. Faith woke Nila.

“Ha..,” peeked Nila was shocked and blinked her eyes.

“Come, down Non, looks like there's a guest!” say Mr. Faith again.

Nila immediately corrected her seat and also her hijab, Nila was also somewhat shocked by the dark atmosphere, the first second rain had passed ashar and maybe the ashar time was not much anymore, because Baba's house was also lit up a lot.

“Whose guest, Sir?” tanya Nila became like a fool, from waking up. Nila is exactly like Buna when in the car Sukanya sleeps.

“No idea, the rame was inside,” said Mr. Iman.

Nila went down and came in,

“Assalamu’alaikum.” saya Nila.

“Waalaikum greetings... thank youdulillah..., go home also you, son!” replied Nila's family immediately stood up to welcome Nila and who had turned her back to Nila behind the high chair furniture immediately turned her head.

“Abah? Ummi's? Mas Rendi?” pekik Nila gawked in shock. Why is her husband and in-laws arriving directly at her house.

Not answering Nila, Ummi who missed Nila, stood smiling, and approached Nila. “Sit's sitting, son.. ummi kangen!” Ummi.

Nila smiled, although with a gulp was still confused and unexpected, said Rendi Kan Rendi took a few days, earlier also Rendi phone did not say anything.

“Come here... Sit down, Ummi wants to pick you up!” ummi said spontaneously and to the point.

“Ha...” pekik Nila was shocked, including Baba and Buna, because since it arrived, on Baba and Buna, Ummi also did not convey his meaning, still spoiled, still, say hello asked the news also sorry for everything that happened.

“Fetch how, That is, Um?” ask Buna spontaneously.

Nila jga immediately wave and look at the clock.

“Yes, we're better, right? Nila's real home is in Rendi's house, not here!” answer Ummi with confidence.

“Ehm...” Baba instantly cleared her throat.

Rendi also immediately stiffened, to Ummo and Abah, Rendi did not say a word to tell all the conditions of Baba and said all is well.

“Dhek... You just got home right? Is prayer not yet? From the morning has not been changed, right?” said Rendi diverted the conversation and mediated everything.

“Ah Yes, Mas. Abah, Baba, Ummi, Buna, Nila is not asharan yet, Nila is also dirty, Nila took a shower first!” nila was nervous.

“Astaghfirulloh, what time is it, fast there pray!” reply Buna.

Rendi rolled her eyes asking Nila quickly upwards. Nila walked quickly out of the living room. And now, Baba looked at Rendi sharply.