Hans returned home on Tuesday afternoon. Sampai saja di rumah, Hans terus mendapatkan aku and asked how was my foot. He gave me a big hug.
"I'm fine, nothing to worry about....macamana you tahu? Let me guess.....Iddin?", I asked.
"Yes, he called me as soon as I landed at the airport.", Hans membelek-belek kaki aku. "How did it happened?", Hans asked.
"It was my mistake. I was careless...", I replied. "And how are you?", aku cuba mengalihkan topic perbualan.
"Alhamdulillah I'm in one piece....3 meetings and everything went well. Kalau ikut schedule the house in Poort Dickson should be ready in two month's time. Just nice for Dad's birthday celebration. I missed you so much...and I am glad I am home....", and he kissed me. "How's Tariq? Where is he?", tanya Hans.
"Tadi dia tidur. Senang jaga dia. After breast feeding dia terus tidur. He's upstairs. Pergilah tengok dia....", aku bercerita.
"Okay, I'll be right back." And he kissed me and ran upstairs. Hans looked a bit pale and rather tired, maybe from all the travelling.
He came down 15 minutes later and asked me, "How about we invite Fazidin for dinner tonight...? Kesian dia makan sorang-sorang.....".
"Seriously? Are you for real? Hans, give me a break. Hari-hari I mengadap muka Iddin. I thought we could spend sometime alone just the two of us.", I replied. Hans came closer and put his arms around my waist. "It's just dinner and after that you can have me all for yourself....".
"But I can't cook. Kaki I sakit...", I said and thought of an excuse. He laughed, "Babe masak guna tangan bukan kaki tau...", and he continued to laugh. "Don't worry.....I'll get satay and pizza, perhaps?"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you......", I replied.
That night we had a great time. Hans was himself with full of jokes. Food was delicious. Hans bought satay, honey chicken wings, and he prepared mushroom soup with garlic bread.
"Wah! best la mushroom soup ni...and the garlic bread is out of this world....!", Iddin complimented.
"Senang je buatnya.....don't be shy. Banyak lagi in the kitchen. Actually, I prepared extra for Tika but you can have more." Hans bercerita.
"Oh I thought Atika yang masak....", Iddin menjeling ke arah aku. Aku cuma tersengih....."I sakit kaki..., I replied. Both guys laughed.
Soon when dinner is done, Iddin helped me clean up the dining table while Hans cleaned the dishes in the kitchen.
We were talking and laughing when suddenly, Hans called Iddin. "Fazidin can I have a minute with you?"
"Yeah sure.", and before Iddin left he said, "Hey Atika thank you for the lovely evening. I need to see what he wants from me...", and excused himself.
"Well thank you, for coming.", I replied and we hugged, awkwardly. Iddin continued, "I had fun. Yes this was fun. We should do this more often." Aku hanya tersenyum.
Part 2.
Sayup-sayup aku terdengar perbualan mereka...But what were they discussing about.? At times they were whispering and at times aku dengar mereka bertegang leher.....
"You are right I love spending time with her, you are so right."
"She's not yours yet."
"Excuse me?"
"She is still my wife."
"Oh no, I'm just saying...."
"I am just saying as long I'm still a live you keep things respectful. Ok?"
"You know, I don't get you, you talked me into this thing and then when all goes your way you suddenly can't handle it."
"I can handle it fine. I just don't want you...."
"You don't want what? You don't want ....me laughed at her jokes, flirt with her..."
"Hans you have a such wonderful wife,..."
"Yeah I know that...I know how great she is..."
"Do you? Do you know how great she is?"
"Listen, either you want this or you don't. Ok....If you want to stop this then I'll respect you but you need to make up your mind, damn it."
I walked and stood by the kitchen door leading to the BBQ area. Now I can hear their conversation clearly.
"Hans, sampai bila you nak berlakon. She's your wife and she deserved to know....You used my friendship against her to play with your charades. Don't you see.....cause every moment I spent with her, I'm grieve for another. I am falling for her again!" Hans memandang Iddin dengan tajam as though he was honestly surprised.
Hans kept silence while Iddin was shooting bullets. "It was your script.......and now you want to change the story line? No, no, no, don't give me that looked. I had enough of this. This was a disaster from the very beginning. You take her back......man,...you suck."
Then I heard Hans, "Fazidin, you agreed to go along with it." Then I stepped out....
Iddin turned and he saw me. He came over and grabbed me in his arms. He pulled me close to his face, and I can felt the warmth of his touch all over me. "I'll catch you later.", he whispered.
Aku bertanya, "What's going on here. Guys, you were all laughs inside and now screaming at each other....". I tried not to calm things down.
"You have a whim for a husband...". A bold statement by Iddin.
"Enough Fazidin! Enough!", Hans shouted at Iddin.
"You tell her Hans, you tell her......you are not God! The moment you dismiss her from your life, I will be standing right next to you. I will grab any chance I could to get her back." Iddin said out loud.
"Hold on guys......what the hell are you guys talking about.", aku whispered.
"Shut up!", both replied to me at the same time.
My face flushed and I kept my mouth shut and stood still. Iddin let go of me and walked away.
I sat down and dumb founded about what just happened. I sat in disbelief the bursting rage resulted from the argument. I was speechless. "I'm listening if you are ready to tell me what the argument was about......." I looked at Hans.
After a few minutes......., "Well I guess you are not ready to tell me..... If you do, you know where to find me." Hans was not responsive. I was disappointed and I went back inside. What just happened??
"Wait Babe....you are not supposed to know about this....I wanted to keep it hidden from you for as long as I can. Unfortunately Fazidin and his big mouth and I was really counting on his help.....he agreed...". Hans looked a mess...He covered his face with his palm and I thought he was laughing. He turned his back on me. But Hans was actually crying....."You know, I wanted to be tough for you and Tariq. I did not want to worry you." Then Hans grabbed his car keys and left me standing in the kitchen. When the main door closed I heard the engine car running and drove off into the night.
I called Hans a couple of time but he didn't answer. I am now worried of his safety. There's only one person I can count on,....Iddin.
I called Iddin.
Me : "Hello Iddin. Can you come over please. I need your help. Hans wanted to tell me something but then he cried and he drove off...and I don't know where he could be. I can't leave the house now. Tariq is a sleep....", I was out of breath.
Iddin :"Atika..., Atika..., hey slow down. You, stay put. I'll be there in 10 minutes."
Me : "Ok...ok....hurry please." I waited patiently.
As promised, Iddin arrived on time. I opened the door and immediately hugged him. "Please Iddin help me look for Hans." He embraced me with so much passion. "Did you guys had a fight?"
I looked at Iddin..."No. There was no fight. He wanted to tell me something. Then I heard him crying and he just dashed out of the house. What's going on Iddin? Please tell me." I pleaded Iddin.
"I am not getting involved in his scheme anymore. It is best he himself explained to you. I'll try to look for him. You stay here in case he comes back home." Iddin reassured me.
Part 3.
I must have fallen a sleep in Tariq's room when he cried earlier. I checked my phone messages but nothing! No calls or messages from either Hans or Iddin. It's already three o'clock in the morning. I went to my bedroom. The sheets hadn't been touched. I went downstairs and peek out but Hans car is still no where to be seen. I started to cry. Ya Allah, what is going on. Kalau Tariq tak ada memang dah lama aku keluar sendiri mencari Hans. What happened to Iddin? He's supposed to look for Hans...
I cuba menghubungi Iddin but he did not pick up his cell phone. A few seconds later my cell phone rang....Hans?
No. It was Iddin. "Atika....I found him and he is already his way back home.", Iddin said.
"Kat mana you jumpa dia, Iddin?", aku bertanya.
"His house in PD..", Iddin answered. "He will explain everything to you when he gets back and please do not be angry at him. He did not mean to cause any harm. All he wanted to do was to protect you and Tariq. I am guilty as much as he is sebab I went along with his plan. Please Atika...if you love me, do that for me. Will you?", Iddin went silent.
"I....,I....don't know what to say....", I replied and hang up the phone. I sat down and waited for Hans. I am getting so nervous and anxious. Serba tak kena. Aku bangun and terus ke dapur untuk mengambil segelas air bila aku terdengar bunyi kereta memasuki ke pengkarangan rumah. I sat on the kitchen counter with my back facing the kitchen entrance.
"Hi Babe...I thought you would be a sleep?", Hans greeted.
"Well, I'm not. where have you been?", I replied and turned slightly to look at him.
"Driving around. Finding enough courage to bring myself to explain what have been going on....", he answered.
"Hmmmm......are you going to do it now or you still need more time to gather your courage? Because with Tariq around I'm basically stuck here, unlike you who can just dash off whenever you feel like. Why not you take care of Tariq for a change, so I can gather enough strength to face this huge plan you and Iddin have been concocting for me.". I said and walked out of the kitchen.
Hans didn't even stopped me this time. I immediately went to my bedroom and pack a few pieces of clothing items. As much as I regret leaving Tariq behind, I need to get away and find peace until Hans is ready to explain what he has been hiding from me. I called Iddin. "Iddin boleh you tolong I? Please come to my house. I'll wait for you at the guard house. Cepat ya....". I kissed Tariq and hugged him. "Mommy is gonna missed you so much.", I said softly.
Hans was sitting on the stairs when I reached downstairs. "Tika, where are you going?", he asked me. I kept quiet and ignored him.
"Tika, be rational.....you tahu tak kalau you keluar dari rumah ni tanpa kebenaran I, you berdosa dan derhaka pada suami you?", Hans said.
"Cepat saja you nak cari salah I. Okay....kalau you nak I stay, you tell me what is going on. I have the right to know...!", I raised my voice.
But Hans just stood there. "Well?", I asked. Then I saw Hans sobbing and crying uncontrollably.
"Hey,...Hans.....what is it? What is it? You're scaring me..."I approached him and he fell into my arms. "You're scaring me....", as I hold him. He drowned his face in my chest.
"Calm dowm Hans,...what's going on?", I asked and wipe his tears.
He sobbed, "......8 months ago I discovered I had cancer." He uttered. He had his head down all the time.
"You knew you had cancer 8 months ago and you didn't tell me?" What I'm hearing is right?
His eyes are still fixed on the floor. Silence.....
"Kenapa? Why did you hid it from me? You ingat I tak akan jaga you? You nak jaga hati I? What Iddin said earlier tonight make sense now......then, all the travelling....??", I asked.
"I undergo cancer treatment in Singapore. On the average I need 5 days to recover from each treatment.....", Hans confessed....
"So there was no such project in Singapore. It was all a cover up. It was all lies? You and Iddin, the both of you.....You kept it hidden from me because.......of.......", I pressured him to complete the sentence. I stood up, lift my shoulders and raised my arms in the air.
Hans stood up. "I am not ready to see you hurt and sad because of me. You do not deserve it. Now I realized I have created a mess....". He walked toward me but I took two steps back. He stopped. "The doctor gave me 12 to 14 months to live. The sooner I go for treatment while I still have my strength, the chances of recovery is high. I did not want to waste much time. I have my family to care for, I cannot give up. After 6 months the cancer was in remission but my recent check-up showed that cancer cell reappeared again and it is spreading elsewhere...."
"Hang on, hang on....", I stopped him. "Does your family know about this, Hans?", I asked. He shook his head.
"Iddin does....", Hans answered. He sat down on the high chair.
"Yeah.....your partner in crime....", I helped him finished his own sentence.
Tears running down my face. My cell phone rang......"Atika? I am the guard house....". The moment I heard Iddin's voice aku lembik, selembiknya. Talipon bimbit aku jatuh ke lantai dan pecah bederai. Aku terjelepuk di tepi tangga and started crying...... Hans came and grabbed my arms.....
"Stop it Atika! Stop it!", as Hans shook me a couple of times. Every few seconds, I wept and wiped my tears.
"We go and look for another doctor, another alternative treatment,.....", aku pujuk Hans.
"No..., no..., no...., I've been to 3 doctors and they said the same thing. I am just tired of the treatment and most of all lying to you....", Hans admitted dan dia terduduk disebelah aku. "I am so sorry Tika..., really sorry....", as he slowly lay down on the kitchen floor and rested his head on my lap.....
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