
"Is Risma sick? why keep forcing yourself into work. Let me call and ask you directly for the situation." Pandu muttered softly and again stepped towards his room and saw that there were some medicines scattered on his wife's dressing table.
"What medicine is this? Since when does Risma take this medicine?
Oh my God why I never knew."
Pandu is stuck and feels guilty, because of one house but does not know what happened to his wife.
With anxious feelings Pandu grabbed his phone and pressed Risma's contact number with a thumping chest accompanied by a feeling of guilt.
It has been three calls, but not yet the call from the guide was lifted. Pandu is getting restless. It is undeniable, despite the loveless marriage that he lived, in the deepest heart Pandu has kept a little bit of comfort with Risma.
Risma beautiful woman who does not act much, innate calm and simple figure. Friendly to anyone. But so keep himself from a man who is not his mahram. Pandu has a sense of admiration for his wife's attitude, which is why, Pandu desperately survives his marriage with Risma. Although Pandu knows, he can never be friendly like a couple in general. Pandu is too rigid in undergoing his marriage. Without realizing it, his cold and indifferent attitude, has made Risma save a lot of Luka. To cause him to have trouble sleeping and easily agitated, until Risma had to take sleeping pills from doctors, up to many years.
Finally Pandu gave up, Risma has not yet picked up the phone from him. Moreover, Pandu must immediately go to the office.
"Later, when I get to the office, I'll call you back, Risma! what is it with you?" Pandu rubbed his face rough and rushed to change into his service clothes. With wide strides, the guide walked towards the garage after making sure all the doors were locked.
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"Asalamualaikum, Mom! Arrived yet?"
When the guide was about to run his car, his phone rang and there was a message coming in from his contact Clara. Pandu smilingly stared at the profile that Clara put on her watshap contact. A photo of her with Clara looking friendly.
"Alhamdulillah, it's dear. This is Mas going back to the office. Already yes, you are good there, take care of your health and do not forget my message, immediately submit resignation. Enough of you at home, God willing I can still meet my wife. Love you dear."
Pandu replies to his second wife's message at length and attentively. Different when he was chatting with Risma. Surely the answer is short and impressed ogah-ogahan, even then it will be a long time to reply.
The guide runs his car at high speed, because he has to hunt down time so as not to arrive late at his office.
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While in another place, Risma just realized from her stupor. Risma is currently on IGD and will be transferred in the hospital room. His condition is weakening. His body hurts all. I don't know if he'll last long or if he'll have to leave anytime soon. Yang Risma knows, at the end of this, his health is not good.
Doctor Abas looked at Risma pitya, he knew Risma was in trouble to feel depressed and caused his health to drop.
"Tell RIS, we're friends. I know you from childhood, even I know what you look like when you're angry, when disappointed and when happy. And I'm sure you're not okay right now, what's the burden on your mind? I'll be a good listener to you, believe me!"
Doctor Abas looked at Risma lekat, a woman he had known since he was five years old.
Since then, they often play together and become good friends, go to school always together. Since the first middle class, Abas has harbored a fondness for Risma who grew up to be a beautiful girl, despite their age being four years.
Abas who never had the courage to express his feelings to Risma, for fear of ruining his friendship relationship, finally Abas just save his feelings until now.
Seeing Risma who was sad and looked depressed, made Abas heart sick and soul wanted to protect him present so strong.
"I don't know, maybe it's soy, right?" reply Risma who tried to be ordinary.
"Until when are you going to hide all this to your husband Ris?
Don't torture yourself." Abas stared fixedly at Risma's paled face, even looks still very limp.
"Until God says, Stop! Just stop! until that moment arrives. Please don't force me, you know enough about me, Plis!"
Risma begged Abas to understand her situation.
"As far as you are, I have no right to force you. Rest, prepare yourself for the afternoon. Because the process will hurt more than ever." Abas could not hide his pain, his tears dripping staring at Risma who was glassy.
"Bismillah, God willing I adlas, may Alloh still give me a chance to see my dear children grow up." Sahut Risma lirih accompanied by her tears.
"From the sound of your phone, Pandu called since you were still unconscious. Pick it up, maybe he's worried because you didn't pick up the phone."
Abas did not know the mess of his household Risma with Pandu. But as a friend he has an obligation to remind, even though his heart always wants Risma to leave Pandu and spend the rest of his life with him.
"Since when has Pandu worried about me, Mas? funny to you, but you know what my household story has been like." Sahut Risma miris with the marriage he lived with Pandu.
"Now, don't make it a burden. Stay strong and rest, because later in the afternoon you have to go through something painful. Good yes."
Abas left Risma in the study room and returned to his duties as a doctor.
Risma tried to close her eyes, although it was difficult to fall asleep, trying to strengthen her heart and herself, also due to the influence of medicine, Risma finally fell asleep soundly. So that the phone from Pandu, just ignored. Which makes Pandu more anxious and anxious. Moreover, the feeling of guilt began to harass Pandu.
#Will there be a splash of love in the heart of Pandu for Risma? And what really happened to Risma, what disease was actually in the body of the poor woman who had a lot of wounds in her household?
Risma has been blinded by her love for Pandu, already know if Pandu has not been able to open his heart fully, but Risma still wants to survive in order to maintain a relationship that has been flawed since the beginning of her marriage.