Love Ainun

Failed in acting

Someone pulled my hand from behind.

"What are you doing here, let's hurry! the meeting will begin soon." Raka pulled my arm, taking me away further from the crowd.

My steps felt so heavy, my gaze continued to lead to Mas Malik, until finally the view of the figure of Mas Malik disappeared from before me.

We were picked up by Raka's man.

Along the way I was restless, my thoughts were chaotic, I became a little dazed, would anyone help my husband Malik? I really hope someone helps her, I'm pretty sure that my husband is still alive.

"Why you?" Raka looked at me a little bit.

"Ohhh a-ku .. I'm fine," I said slightly trembling.

My body was still hot cold considering Malik who was sprawled with blood.

"If there's anything to say! hatchlings. Remember that! There is no mistake today" he said, then looked back at the mobile phone screen in his hand.

******

The meeting is ongoing, I still can not control myself, the shadow of Mas Malik still continues to haunt me. I kept making mistakes during the meeting. I'm talking that doesn't fit the scenario.

It didn't take long, Raka immediately ended the important meeting today. He rushed to the parking lot door, I tried to follow his steps so fast as if running.

He then got into the car and immediately broke in. Along the way he looked very upset, his face was tangled like a lumpy thread.

I can feel his anger at me. I resigned if later he would curse me.

And sure enough, upon our arrival at his residence, he immediately scolded me with a very high tone, to invite the entire house.

Bak watched a drama show, all pairs of eyes so enjoy watching the ongoing show.

Satisfied with cursing, Raka immediately passed from before me, leaving me alone who was still fixated with a lowered face.

At a glance, I glanced at the lips were no less sharp, alternately they whispered while looking at me cynically. Some laugh a little.

Feeling that the show was over they returned to their respective jobs.

I was still silent with a lethargic face. The dumbstruck then sat down, feeling so weak. I don't think I'm living such a complicated life.

I saw the side trying to throw away the view so that I could be a little stronger.

It was seen a man watching me from a long distance.

Realizing I had seen him, he soon passed by on a motorbike.

I don't take a headache.

"Ahhhh! maybe not just looking at me, maybe just feeling me" I murmured.

This afternoon I was planning to leave the house alone, looking for my husband to every Hospital in the city. Hope find him.

The day began to fall, the sun turned to the west. Showing the world that soon it's time to change the night.

I've been to almost every hospital in the city. However, I did not find Mas Malik. There's only one more hospital I haven't been to.

"Excuse me sister, I would like to ask, is there a patient with an accident incident who entered today?" I asked as soon as I arrived at the last Hospital I had not visited.

"There," he answered briefly. Suddenly my spirit burned

"May I see the list?" askaku expectantly.

He submitted a list/list of names of accident patients today. I started looking with my fingers.

1. ..bla

2. ..bla

3...bla

MALIKI HAMZA

5. ..bla

Stopit!

My finger stopped on one name.

I immediately asked the receptionist where the patient room with the name Maliki Hamza. Immediately the receptionist found it through the monitor screen.

"There you go, ma'am, turn left of rose room no.304,"

"OK thank you," said I who immediately passed away leaving the receptionist.

Taps! taps! taps!

I walked down the hall according to the instructions of the receptionist earlier, the feeling of deg-degan mengegayungiku, I can not imagine, what will happen later when I meet Mas Malik.

I could feel my body getting hot and cold.I kept walking until I reached my destination.

Right in front of room 304 I stopped. The door closed, I knocked and there was no answer. Slowly closing my eyes I tried to open the door.

"Kriejett!"

I opened the door with my eyes slowly opening.