A Will From Mama

C-51

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He was gone for a day, but I missed him. Ever since I got married, I've always depended on my wife. He always prepared all the needs I needed.

Today, I start my own day for the next few days. All my own home activities that work, usually me and Nabila will work together.

After everything was done, I went to work on foot, because the distance between my house and the hospital was only a wall. Even at home there is a door that can directly enter the hospital.

"Good morning doc... "

"For doc..."

and some other greetings. I greeted them with the smile I forced. I honestly am not excited today. I feel like something is missing in my life.

Does this have anything to do with Nabila, I don't know. All I felt was wanting to meet her. And with him continues.

What is it that you feel left behind by someone who is always with you at all times. This is called love. Just because I was too dependent on him.

Cring.... Crings.....

As soon as I picked up the phone, I thought the one who called was Nabila.

"Assalamualaikum... have you arrived?" much

"Wangalaikumsalam..where did you know that I was going to Madiun?" ask for flowers back

I look at the screen again, huft. My guess was wrong, it turned out that the flower that called me was my sister.

"I don't know if you're going to Madiun. I think Nabila called me" I replied limply

"Oh... Brother where now? I'm in a cab right now."

"I'm still in the hospital, come here because I'm guarding it till this afternoon."

"All right, I hung up. Assalamualaikum...."

"Marine...."

I don't want to keep thinking about Nabila. So I chose to concern myself with work. Like before, when I wasn't married.

Although I was tired, I could at least take my mind off. I don't want to be dragged away by Nabila's departure. He's only gone for the next few days.

After all the patients were done I checked, I went back to my room.

"Where have you been"

"Since when you've come, why don't you tell me"

"I've been here half an hour. And I called you, too, but you didn't reply."

"Ah yes, my phone is left behind. Sorry."

I continue my work. While the flowers he was busy with his cell phone.

"Oh yes, brother is indeed kak Nabila why. Like you're waiting so much for a call from her"

"He's gone, there's an event on campus."

"Oh. It's worth it that you look moody and uninspired."

"Yaku"

"Her...."

"Go home first, you must be tired after the trip."

"No ah, I'm with my sister. I don't want to be home alone."

"As far as you are. You just help me get it over with."

"Well, here I help"

Yes painstakingly flowers help me do all my work. This way I can go home quickly. I want to go home soon and hope that Nabila comes home earlier than scheduled.

After all my work is done. I and the flowers came home.