
pov vivi
the news that I am waiting for from my husband, he will finally take the time to return to the village.I can't wait for his return tomorrow.swept while singing and smiling his own smile. all did not escape my mother's captive.Yes, after we got married we came to live with my parents.
" do you know if your husband wants to go home, but yes do not smile at his own smile dong. rich crazy people who are on the street you know? " mama's taunt me.
" ih, what the hell ma, really talk about it. cook your own child together with a madman".
" his ashes, you smile at your own smile.What time will your husband come home?" asked Mama
" maybe by 8 am I am at home ma.
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that morning I took my mom to go to the market for shopping.Yes, my mom is very fond of her only daughter-in-law.mama would want to cook a delicious ya g for her daughter-in-law.
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Drt... Drt...
at 8 o'clock the phone q rang, I saw it turned out my husband's number. Before aq said hello, there was already a person talking across there in a panic.
"hello.. with his wife Mr Hadi?, please immediately to the watermelon road ya buk. her husband had an accident " said the person across there...
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As in the lightning strike heard the news.The phone accidentally dropped so that mama was shocked and asked what was wrong with me.
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the journey took approximately 30 minutes. finally arrived at the scene.people crowded filled the scene.after I arrived, I immediately sought the whereabouts of my husband. I saw him sitting with wounds on his feet and hands. The jacket he was wearing was torn on the right hand. Besides that there were no severe injuries, Alhamdulillah.
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from the shoes of the people who were huddled, I heard at a glance that the victim was taken to the hospital. What does that mean? don't don't my husband bump into people.
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"sir, how did it happen? were there any other victims besides my husband? ask my father who was there.
" yes, my husband mbak menabra the little boy who was cycling again. his son was immediately unconscious and now taken to the hospital." explained the father.
astagfirullah... o Allah.. What test is this?" I lamented in my heart that nothing should happen to the child, O God....
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I screwed my husband home, my husband's motorbike at the scene. was detained by the family of the victim.hopefully, hopefully this situation can be completed in a family way.
arriving at home, I told all the family, especially the family from my husband's side.the father and mother-in-law directly to the house to see and ask the condition of the husband q. soon followed up with my husband's brother except mbak yati and his family. I am still grateful that my family still cares about my husband and takes the time to visit him.
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in the evening, my papa went to the house of the victim who was hit by my husband. Papa wanted to solve this problem so as not to dissolve.think papa, they want to make peace. turned out papa was wrong, papa was wrong, they actually intend to report the husband q to the authorities and demand the financing of his son's hospital. Especially this is God....