Holy Prison

PS2. 28 - Hospital Trauma

Shortly after my prayer was answered, I saw my husband coming to us. I smiled at him, and he did the same.

“O, yes, Revan, how is Marsya?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Last time before I left, she has a fever, sir. I haven't been able to reach him.” Answer Revan.

“Lho, why do you keep accepting peprgi offers out of town when your son is sick?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Because I can't let you meet Mr. Anggara myself, sir. Anyway at home there is my wife who will take care of it.” said Revan.

“Other times, if this happens again, I mean, I don't pray this happens again, it's just that who knows, you can refuse, I mean, I'd rather you be in the middle of your family who needs you much more.” said Mas Faiz.

“Lho, Marsya is sick?” manywould be surprised.

Lately I haven't called Mia, so I'm a little shocked to hear Revan say Marsya is sick.

“Iya, N.. Bu.” says Revan.

“Call your wife and tell her you're coming home.” Mas Faiz asked.

“It's okay, sir, later. I'm not good.” said Revan.

“It's okay, really. Call, who knows Marsya misses you.” said Mas Faiz.

Revanpun. She called Mia. Revan's face was tense. I really feel something bad.

“Kritis? Okay, wait for me, soon I will be home.” said Revan.

“What's up?” ask Mas Faiz.

“My son is in the hospital, his condition is now critical,” said Revan.

“What? Why can?” my many.

Revan shook his head. “I'm sorry to pack, Sir, Bu.” said.

We both nodded. Revan hastily left. Although he said that he did not like Mia, he seemed to love Marsya very much, his son. Thank goodness it was like that, because it meant that there was a reason for her to continue to be beside Mia.

“Mas, how about we go home too? I'm really worried about Marsya.” I said.

“Alright, let's pack!” ask Mas Faiz.

“Mas not angry about our honeymoon?” my many.

“Mas knows you love Marsya very much, Mas does not want your mind to continue to worry. Anyway we can vacation again.” replied Mas Faiz.

I looked into his shady eyes. “Iya, Mas. We have been anyway.. Uh, I mean.” I said.

“What's it?” tanya Mas Faiz teases me.

“Maaasss..” whining me for shame. My cheeks are red like tomatoes.

“You are so funny, An..” said Mas Faiz while chuckling.

Mas Faiz scanned my face, then rubbed my cheek seriously. I grimaced. My cheeks still hurt. Kak Ulfa's slap effect is still felt.

“This why?” tanya Mas Faiz was serious.

“E.. I, I fell, Mas.” I said lie.

“This is what Ulfa did, right?” ask Mas Faiz.

Mas Faiz's face looks scary. Mas Faiz standing up. I hurriedly stood up. Just as Mas Faiz was about to leave I hurriedly blocked his wrist.

“Mas, where are you going?” my many.

“I'll teach your sister a lesson.” Answer her.

“Mas, don't be like this. I'm okay, really. I'm starting, Mas. Can't stand me getting out of control and slapping him, then this is just a reply, really. I beg.” I said.

“What this time do you tell the truth?” ask Mas Faiz.

“I'm honest, Mas. I'm not lying.” I said.

Mas Faiz took a breath, trying to calm himself down. Then he rubbed my head, “Don't get hurt, I don't want to see you get hurt, I'm not willing.” said Mas Faiz.

I took her hand, nodding. “Let's pack, Mas.” I said.

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On the plane, I was sitting with Mas Faiz, while Sister Ulfa was sitting with Revan. During the trip I enjoyed it a lot. Because I can sit next to my husband. I hugged his arm. I'm looking for a safe position to sleep in there.

Although being next to her was the most comfortable place, but I could not sleep, because my mind was fixed on Marsya. Thinking of a child his age in a critical state made me really sad. I began to wonder what disease Marsya was suffering from.

“You're worried about Marsya, An?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Iya, Mas. I'm really worried about him.” I said.

“Thank you, Mom. Because Mas always understood me.” I said.

Mas Faiz replied by peeping my head short. My heart warms back. I observed Mas Faiz's fingers. Mas Faiz's fingers looked trembling.

“Eh, Mas, why?” my many.

“I'm fine, An.” said Mas Faiz with a smile.

“Why does your finger vibrate?” my many.

“Entahlah, Mas also do not know.” said Mas Faiz.

I grabbed Mas Faiz's left hand and linked my right finger to his fingers. It seems like Mas Faiz was nervous because of what. I wish I could calm him down.

Arriving in Jakarta, Kak Ulfa immediately ordered a taxi to leave us without saying a word to you. Honestly, again I feel embarrassed by the attitude of Sister Ulfa to Mas Faiz, and also Revan.

Me, Mas Faiz, and Revanpun immediately rushed to the hospital. In between by the office driver who has been in contact with Mas Faiz. We didn't go home, and we left our stuff in the car.

At the hospital, we got out of the car. As we walked towards the entrance, suddenly Mas Faiz stopped. I who realized that Mas Faiz was no longer beside me hurriedly turned my head.

BUGS!

“Mas Faiz!” myrag.

I hurriedly approached Mas Faiz who was now sitting on the floor. Revanpun also approached Mas Faiz. He helped me take Mas Faiz to the nearest seat.

“You go in and meet your wife and child.” Mas Faiz told Revan.

Revan was initially hesitant, but it seemed like he was really worried about Marsya at the moment, so he nodded. He nodded at me also in a gesture to enter first. Revan is in.

“Mas, what's up?” my many.

I looked at my husband's face, now his face was covered in sweat. Her eyes are red. I really don't know what's going on. Mas Faiz's eyes went here and there, his breath hunting. I held my husband's hand. Mas Faiz's hands were cold.

“Mas? What's up?” I asked, so worried about my husband.

“Ilham, Akbar.” mess with my husband.

I'm glaring. One tear fell on my husband's cheek. I hurriedly hugged my husband to calm him down as much as I could.

“Istighfar, Mas.” said, rubbing his back gently.

“Astaghfirullah al-azim.” said.

I let go of my embrace. “Pull breath, Mas.” I said.

Mas Faiz according to.

“Buzzed.”

Mas Faiz according to again.

“Repeat, Mas. Breathe in.” I said.

Mas Faiz according to.

“Hust..” I said.

Faiz returned according to.

After that, Mas Faiz looked a little calm. I took a tissue in my little bag. Then I cleaned the sweat on my husband's face. Mas Faiz closed his eyes.

“You're better, Mas?” I asked Mas Faiz.

Mas Faiz nodded. After it was almost finished suddenly Mas Faiz blocked my wrist, he looked at me. He looked like a frightened child.

“What exactly is it, Mas?” ask her.

“Ilham and Akbar died in this hospital.” he said.

I'm appalled. My eyes were fixed on the hospital board that read the name of Sumber Bahagia Hospital. I also remembered. Indeed, this hospital is where Ilham took care of Ilham before he died. I looked at my husband's face.

Mas Faiz looked down.

One tear of my eye fell. It looks like Mas Faiz was traumatized because he had ushered in the departure of Ilham and Akbar in this hospital.it turns out this is the cause of Mas Faiz's fear.

I hurriedly hugged my husband again to calm down. Faiz hugged me tightly.

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