I Give My Husband to the Perakor

I Give My Husband to the Perakor
My Accident?



‘’A—aku where?’’ I was holding onto the head that was so painful. My Samar I see there's another handsome young man, who is he?


‘’Alhamdulillah, you are already human,’’ he said smiling.


‘’I where?’’ ulaku's back. I spread my eyes across the room.


Oh my God, in the hospital? I try to remember, my mind is spinning, remembering all the events of the past few hours. I'm accident? Just remembering that incident made my head dizzy.


‘’You're in the hospital. You were in an accident,’’.


‘’Oh yes, introduce my name Reno!’’ he stretched out his hand and approached me who was lying limp plus attached a beautiful infusion hose and bandage. I looked at him, seconds later.


‘’I Nelda.’’ I just tucked my hand in the chest. He scratched his head, then smiled. Yeah, well, anyway me and that guy aren't mahram. I tried to sit down, but it was so hard. My body is very sick.


‘’You rest first. Don't force it, huh?’’ his hand moved like it was going to help me lie back down, but I held back.


‘’I can be alone, thanks.’’ I back lay the body.


‘’You helped me? Thanks a lot yes,’’ said I who looked at him still standing unmoved.


‘’Hem, yes. I happened to pass you by accident,’’


‘’How are you doing now?’’


‘’Ya, as you can see. Lukaku wrapped in bandages and my body still hurts,’’, I replied while showing my hands and head wrapped in bandages.


Instantly remembered by me, Naisya. What about my son now? Is she okay? Is he not fussy? I looked at the circular object on the wall already showing at 19:25. Though I came home from the cafe around noon, maybe long I was unconscious. Fortunately, I was given a chance to live by God.


‘’Alhamdulillah, Yes Allah!’’


I can't stop expressing gratitude in my heart. Yeah, if I die, what about my little princess. And I don't want him to live with his dad, especially if he's married to his mistress. I'm afraid my son will be treated badly and will not be taken care of.


‘’Oh yes, this is your phone right?’’ he who had been looking at me while silent, immediately stretched out a flat object that was no stranger to me.


‘’Eh, yes. Thank God, thank you very much,’’ I said as I grabbed a flat object held out by the man. Because my hand didn't reach out, making him shift his body a little. Slowly I rushed to the phone.


‘’Hanphonemu is fine. I checked earlier,’’ he said then who noticed me who was checking the state of my favorite phone.


‘’But, someone called. Aunty Sum name if not wrong,’’ he added later that makes me anxious.


‘’Ya Allah. Aunt Sum said what?’’


‘’Lack of clarity. You signal again not friendly earlier, try deh you contact again, Nel,’’


‘’Ah yes,’’ without thinking again hurry I squeeze contact name aunty Sum.


Rang


‘’Assalamua’alaikum, Mom!’’


‘’Wa’alaikumussalam, Naisya is fine, Bi?’’ I asked spontaneously for worrying too much about my daughter who I had been missing for so long. Yes, only this time I left Naisya for so long.


‘’Naisya is fine, Mom. Just a little fussy bit,’’


‘’And now he's asleep,’’ makes me feel a little relieved.


‘’Bu?’’ call him then, because I've been quiet ever since.


‘’Ya, Bi?’’


‘’Where is mom? Go home again, long way from the same father. Like ABG aja deh,’’ chirps aunty heard a small laugh there, I sighed heavily and I looked at the man who helped me was still flinching from earlier. There's no way I'm telling you about my domestic problems in front of that stranger.


‘’Nelda, if so I say yes,’’ he said who might understand seeing me who is reluctant to talk and tell stories.


‘’Iya, again thank you very much because you have helped me. May Allah repay all your kindness,’’ I said softly who still put the phone in my ear.


He just nodded then smiled, then rushed out of my inn room.


‘’Bu? You're okay, right?’’ ask auntie back.


‘’Ah, yes. Ma’af yes, Bi. It's been a hassle Aunty,’’


‘’Ya Allah! Not a hassle at all, Mom. Kan Naisya has been used to playing with Bibi. But it's just that Bibi is afraid if Naisya later even fussy,’’


‘’Mother when is it behind?’’


‘’Bi, se—actually I'm in hospital now,’’


‘’Hah? Who's sick, Ma'am?’’


‘’I to—accident.’’


‘’The story is long, Bi. I can't tell you yet,’’


‘’But how is Mother?’’


‘’Alhamdulillah is getting better, Bi. Although still bandaged and infused as well,’’


‘’Ya Allah, get well quickly yes, Mom. Father how is he? What was the accident too?’’


‘’Aamiin, yes. Thanks, Bi.’’


I let out a heavy sigh, confused as to what to answer to aunt. On the one hand I would love to confide in my aunt, because she is all I have now and understand best about my circumstances. So that my heart may be relieved and not have much burden on my mind anymore.


‘’How's the father, Mom? All right, right?’’ reset back.


‘’I accident myself, Bi.’’ sahutku slowly.


‘’Lah, didn't Mom leave with you? How can I alone have an accident?’’


‘’The story is really long, Bi. I want to tell Auntie everything. But it's good to be home after I get out of the hospital, huh, Bi? My head is also still dizzy.’’


I held the head that was still wrapped in bandages, this time the dizziness returned suddenly. Samar was heard by me the sound of Naisya crying.


‘’Bi, the weeping Naisya?’’ manyworry.


‘’Iya, Mom. Yaudah, I need to rest first. Hope it heals quickly yes.’’


‘’Aibi wants to make milk first for Naisya.’’


‘’Jaga Naisya Yes, Bi. Ma’afkan I've troublesome Auntie,’’ said I wirih.


‘’Not at all, Mom. This is Aunt.’’'s job


‘’Oh yes, Aunt tonight can't seem to go to the hospital. Poor Naisya too. Aunty will be there tomorrow, huh?’’


‘’Iya, Bi. Nothing.’’


‘’But, who will deliver dinner for Mom?’’ makes me smile.


‘’And there's a nurse, Bi. Eating the patient must be delivered. That's how it usually is, Bi. There is no way he would let the patient starve, which there is an increase in other diseases,’’ I said as I chuckled.


‘’Eh, yes. Ma’af forgot Aunty,’’ said a small laugh.


‘’Umm, Aunty turn off first yes, Mom. Assalamua’alaikum!’’


‘’Wa’alaikumussalam, Bi!’’


I let out a heavy sigh and placed the flat object beside me. It's a pity for my daughter, only this time I left her for quite a long time. I usually walk outside for a few hours and return home. Oh God, why am I even frustrated in driving, thankfully I am still given a chance to live by God. I feel very grateful, even though I am still in a state of pain. But at least God has given me a chance to live with my beloved daughter.


‘’Alhamdulillah Ya Allah!’’ repeatedly on my lips said thanks.


Instantly, the incident turned back in my mind. What did I do that was wrong? But, that man was too much, so 4 years old he betrayed me. Moreover, the actor was pregnant with a child from him. Oh God, so heart-sliced is this. I grimaced in pain, probably because of a lot of thought. My head hurts so much.


‘’Ya Allah!’’


‘’Bu, I have a lot of rest,’’ said the uniformed woman approached me with a tray, which I thought was dinner for me.


‘’Ah, yes, Sus. Why does my head hurt?’’


‘’It was due to a strong impact when Mom crash. My advice, a lot of rest and do not think of something that makes Mom dizzy,’’ advice instantly. I just nodded with a nod.


‘’Ya, it's dinner for Mom. Must be forced to eat.’’ he hurried to put a tray containing the food on the nightstand next to the bed.


‘’Iya, Sus. Thanks a lot.’’


He nodded and smiled kindly.


‘’Oh yes, does your family know you're in the hospital?’’ I just fell silent and looked down. My phone vibrated.


‘’Your life will not be safe, Mba! You dare humiliate me and my girlfriend. Wait for my revenge!’’


Seriate.


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