Chapter 39

Dirham and Rayhan anxiously waited at the door. There was a scream from inside which made the two men even more panicked, could Kelly a child be relied upon? The minds of the two men asked.

Dirham, the man kept pacing in front of Rayhan which made the man even more panicked, "Ham, you can't stop, you don't have to walk around like an iron. I'm dizzy looking at it," Rayhan said with a bit of annoyance.

Finally the child came out, different from the expression of the two men, Kelly's face did not show any concern or anything, instead he smiled broadly out of the girl's room which made the two men look at each other in disbelief.

"Seriously? Kelly a child this small can treat Alysa's illness?" Rayhan asked the man beside him.

The two men entered Alysa's room, sure enough the girl was no longer groaning in pain. The girl was lying down properly, unlike before who was rolling around like a dying person.

"You've recovered, Sa? How come? Even though you were like a dying person but now?" asked Dirham in disbelief. Rayhan is the same as the girl's lover, can't believe this.

"Actually what are you doing, sis? What are you sick of?" Ryan asked worriedly.

The girl smiled, "I'm PMS," said Alysa with a little embarrassment, she lowered her head.

The two men looked at each other when they heard Alysa's confession that she was currently menstruating. Dirham and Rayhan didn't think that this could be caused by a woman who was menstruating. Is that painful?

"Then Kelly is still a child, how do you know honey?" Rayhan asked his youngest brother.

The boy smiled broadly to tell that he was not just any child. Kelly's presence really helped the family. Kelly told how she knew about something like this, when it was a teenager and adult business.

One day the boy was walking in the corridor of the orphanage. He was so bored he kept pacing there. But it was stopped when Kelly heard a scream from inside the room of one of the orphanages. The child entered because he was afraid that something bad would happen. When he entered the boy, he saw a woman rolling on the bed. The child panicked what to do, he wanted to go out to ask adults for help. But the little boy's hand was restrained. The woman who was moaning earlier asked Kelly for help to ease the pain.

"Kel, please bring anything warm," said the woman.

The child immediately looked for items that are usually used to warm. Medicated oil. Yes, people like to use that thing to warm the body. He came back with the item. The woman told Kelly to put it on his stomach and buttocks, and the boy complied.

The pain in her stomach had subsided a little. Now the woman asks Kelly to take out the sanitary pads in her closet along with her underwear and pants. The boy brought what the woman asked for. He immediately changed his clothes which were already stained with his menses blood.

The boy asked what happened to the girl to make it like this. And the woman replied, "This is Kelly's menstruation or menstruation which is always felt the same for every woman. So if Kelly sees a condition like that, do what Kelly did earlier," said the woman.

That's a story where Kelly was able to overcome her period, she continued, even though the child had never experienced it.

Dirham and Rayhan left the room, leaving Alysa who would rest accompanied by her sister Kelly. The two men continued their conversation the other day, where Dirham suggested that Rayhan marry Zahra immediately. The man asked whether his suggestion had been implemented or not and obviously not. Rayhan was too afraid to ask permission from Alysa and his guts shrunk to talk to Zahra.

"I'm sure Alysa will let you marry, there's no reason for her to forbid you, Ham. Alysa also agrees with your relationship. So what's there to be afraid of again?" asked the man.

Rayhan was silent, he really didn't know what to do. Marry? Huh, "Would marrying young be easy?" The man's mind asked.

"Sis!"

The call made Dirham and Rayhan turn around. Dirham was called by the girl into her room. Dirham already knew that Alysa would discuss the matter earlier.

The man entered and stood right beside his lover's bed. The man was silent until Alysa would speak first.

"Ham, I'm sorry. About earlier, I didn't mean to compare you," said the girl quietly.

The man was still silent, still wanting to hear the words of his lover.

"It's okay if you want to be angry, it's just that my emotions are not stable and yes, it's as if you know that I'm having my period. I understand that menstruation can't be used as an excuse for my attitude. Anyway, I'm sorry," said Alysa with full of regret.

The boy sat on the bed, beside which the girl lay. Dirham gently stroked the top of the girl's head. Alysa felt comfortable. He hugged the man beside him tightly. He was afraid because of his emotional self, he had to lose again. No, the girl didn't want to be like that.

"I'm not angry, more precisely I'm not angry with you. I'm also sorry because I was rude. You're not wrong, it's natural how come the mood is like that. I just don't know that's why I got angry with you earlier," said Dirham.

The man that Alysa hugged this time often made the girl's heart insecure. Sometimes calling me-you, sometimes me-you, and sometimes baby. All of that completely changed in an instant.

Alysas was grateful that the man understood his current situation. He kept apologizing for his mistake comparing the man to Dirhams. Alysa was sure that the man was hurt but she tried to hide it and said "I'm fine" to Alysa.

"Ham, if one day I'm like that again, I'm sorry, I'm definitely not aware," said Alysa.

The man nodded and smiled, he continued to stroke Alysa's hair. "Now call it me-you, so it's romantic. Or not, love it," Dirham suggested.

The girl nodded, confirming what her lover said. The couple's embrace grew tighter.

"You can't go, it's not your fault! He's not your responsibility!"

Opinions that make divisions between one family. Families that are not harmonious are increasingly disharmony. His eldest son chose to go to solve a problem that was created even though he was not the cause with the reason, "If it weren't for me all this wouldn't have happened, father, mother. I have to clean this all up," said the man.

"It's not your fault. He's enjoying himself why should you get hit by the rock? Listen Dad, you stay here or you get out of here, you can never come back again. You're locked out."