Game Over (Former Husband)

Grief News

Alhamdulillahil ladzi dzahaba bin nahar wa jaa bil laili sakan ni'matan minhu wa fadhlan. Allahummaj'alna laka minasy syakirin. Alhamdulillaahil ladzi 'afani fi yaumi hadza farubba mubtalan qad ibtuliya fima madla min 'umri. Allahumma 'afini fima baqiya minhu wa fil endati wa qina 'adzaban nar.

It means: “All praise be to Allah who has eliminated the day and brought the night to rest as a favor and a gift from Him. O Allah, make us among those who give thanks to You. Praise be to God who has nourished me today. There have been many trials that I have lived from my age. O Allah, keep me from the rest of my life, and in the Hereafter protect me from the torment of hell.”

I rubbed my hands when I finally got the infusion tube on my hand removed which means I was healthy, finally after two days I was admitted to the hospital I was able to go home. My kangen taste is already mounting with Gio. Especially if my son always asks, 'When will Mother come home? Brother kangen Mother!'

This heart felt like it was being sliced open, sick, but not bleeding. A suffocating sore throat holds the pain with this state.

"Are you ready?" my daydream is up because of Handan's voice. I only replied with a weak nod of the head. Only Handan is by my side right now. Meli and Janah are at work. Somehow I was able to repay Handan's kindness, even for the hospital fees borne by my lawyer.

Funny well, I should have paid him for being my lawyer which is very expensive, but instead I always get alimony from him. Under the pretext of later can cut the salary. Well, I who currently do not have savings also received Handan's help first. However, later I will change if it has been paid.

"And, do you think it's better that I stay hidden here, with so many problems I think, or do I tell my parents? Although I'm sure my parents will be very disappointed," I asked Handan, so far his advice is the best and also his advice is always good to run.

"You know dong is your parents. After all, he is your parent. It's the reason you didn't tell your parents what happened?" ask Handan.

I looked down, and closed my eyes. The truth is I don't know how I really feel. "Maybe you could say I'm just a prestige," I replied weakly.

"Prestigious? Mean what? Why should not your parents be good to you." Handan did not know how my father and mother were related before. It's only natural that he asks like that.

"This is why I had a dispute with both my parents, because I chose to marry Mas Azam while my two parents did not allow it. So they were disappointed with my decision, but lately our relationship has been good again, but I am ashamed to say what happened to my family. I'm afraid they'll laugh at me, because what they say is true." I explained in detail what happened to my family.

"If you are the one who should give up and do not have a rich mind. The parents want the best for their children. My advice you better go back to your parents' house, and as bad as parents if they see their children in trouble they will certainly help and pray for your parents. Surely they will pray for you so you better ask for prayer as well so that your business is finished."

The deg! I immediately felt pinched, while listening to Handan's advice. True also maybe my problem during this time did not go away one of the reasons is my parents did not give prayers. The blessing of the parents is the path of success of his son. I should have known that. But why have I been a generation all this time.

"Well then I'll visit my parents and explain what happened to me. I'll also ask my parents for prayers" I said, with great confidence. I can't be prestige or anything, it's my fault that I chose marriage with Gio's father. Yes I have to accept whatever my path is at the moment.

"No help, if you need it later I'll accompany you to your parents?" handan asked that instantly made me lift my face. I smiled bitterly.

"No need for me to be able to deal with everything myself" I answered confidently, and it was true what I said that I could take care of everything alone.

"Hay, don't get me wrong I'm just helping you, afraid later you'll need me to explain your case and all sorts of things. What do you think you're helping?" asked Handan with a mysterious smile. Although I knew that Handan would initially look for opportunities behind only a small chance.

"Udah yuk, I'm going to see Gio. By the way when will I meet his sister Mas Azam?" Handan and I are now walking together while still talking about the case he's working on.

I immediately turned my gaze towards Handan in shock when Handan said them, which means more than one person dong did.

"They? Anybody?" I asked so much that I focused on healing until I forgot not to ask the case of the development of the collision.

"Yes there are three suspects" Handan replied casually, I was surprised by what Handan said. My footsteps instantly came to a halt when Handan said three.

"Three?" I asked by widening both my eyeballs and also showed fingers pointing at three.

"Yes there are three and it could add up later. Now the police are still trying to extract information about who the perpetrator is and his motives."

I nodded in understanding. "How about the driver? I want to look at him," said I who just remembered the driver of the online motorcycle taxi that was with me at the time.

"That's why the driver is healed, so one day yesterday I was busy. Because there's a lot to do." Seen from the look of Handan's face if the man seems very sad with his words. My body also stiffened back.

"Cured? You mean that ojek driver died?" ask me that it feels impossible just yesterday Handan told me that the driver was fine, the present even told me the news again if the driver died.

"Well that's God's secret age, morning is still fine. Even in the afternoon the doctor said he could move to the ward. Night time is convulsive and critical. The next morning he suddenly died. Even though the night before the seizure said his family had a chance to chat and tell what happened. It's like people don't have any problems, but suddenly his condition weakened and now he's not sick anymore."

My tears instantly dripped down profusely upon hearing this news of grief. Well I did not expect at all that the accident that wanted to make me wretched and even died ended up in someone else who got the sap.

"The wainnailaihi rojiun... "

"And, later I may visit the funeral home, to offer condolences?"

"Boleh dong, their family also yesterday had asked you and I said you are fine. So I and the pilisi again look for anyone who entered this plan, because it has lost their lives then the punishment is also not playing games anymore. Sorry they are no use.

"Amen..." I always pray that lives are paid for. What if I'm in the driver's position. How's gio? Although I remain sad to hear the ojek driver died as well. His family must be very sad, their backbones have passed.

Seriate....

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