Love Ainun

Love Ainun
My sorrow at seeing Malik



I'm appalled. I saw a woman sitting on a chair, the woman who was accompanying my husband.


"Ohh my husband unfortunately your fate!" muttered.


Malik, who was now in front of me, was lying weak, so many foreign objects stuck to his body


Oxygen hoses for breathing assistance stuck between his mouth and nose, some parts of the body fitted with bandages, hands mounted infusion hoses, and one monitor attached to ensure his heart was still beating.


I came closer and wanted to embrace her.


"Wait a minute! You who? Are you a patient's family?" asked the woman who had noticed me.


"Yes, I'm a patient's family" I said in a limp tone.


"Ooh .I'm the one who drove this patient to the Hospital, and I'm also the one who financed all his administration!" hatchlings.


"Thank you!" sahutku.


"But where have you been?"


I was silent to hear his question. My mouth was locked, I didn't answer that question.


"Do you know, he almost took his life because he was drained of blood when the accident happened! If it's a second late, maybe now you can't see your family?" the woman was upset.


"I'm sorry? And thank you for helping the patient, I'll reimburse you for all the expenses you've incurred, and also the rewards for helping him."


The woman was silent for a while. A moment later he took out a paper receipt for Malik's medical expenses.


"this!" He handed me the receipt, gave it to me.


"You can simply change the admin's money, I don't receive any rewards." His tone sounded cold.


"And this is my business card." Again he handed him a small piece of paper. I welcome him well.


"Ohh yes" the woman spoke again.


I looked at him nanar. However, do not bother with his words, the most important thing is now that Mas Malik has found and lucky Malik still survived.


I saw the structure in my hand, accounting for a total cost of Rp35,430,000.


It doesn't matter to me, as long as I'm under contract, I still have the credit card Raka made in my name, so I can still replace it.


Then I noticed the business card he had given me.


"A doctor!" muttered


"Ohh so he's a doctor, well soon I'll pay it off" I muttered who then slipped the two things into the bag.


Immediately I pulled the chair closer towards Malik, spilling the tears I had been holding back.


I held onto Mas Malik's hand tightly. He looked at his body which was now in a coma.


"Maass, I'm sorry."


I cried so much over Mas Malik's chest. I closed his body with his mouth shut. I wish she would open her eyes and see me crying.


"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I hadn't lied to you, this wouldn't have happened to you!" revealed I did not escape stroking his cheeks that are getting thinner.


I looked at that shabby face, I had left it for too long until Mas Malik was completely shabby.


I'm really sorry I left a husband who was so perfect.


I clenched my hands, then occasionally banged them on this head. "Bod*h! Ainun, you're bod*h!" I said judge myself.


My crying is breaking even more.


The quiet and cold room is now a witness to my grief.