
Nadia still does not believe in everything that has just happened to her and Mr. Rafiq.
Mr. Rafiq has completely divorced her.
"It was at this hospital that we started.. And here we end it.. He has truly divorced me!!" nadia said she was still crying on the stairs.
"Y.....!!!!!" her bated cry called Mr. Rafiq her husband.
His heart was completely broken.
Nadia hugged her stomach tightly.
Long time yes cry regardless of some passersby who noticed her was crying sobbing.
None of them reprimanded Nadia.
Maybe they think Nadia is one of the families of patients who died in the hospital.
It is very common in hospitals when people cry because their families died in this hospital.
After being tired of crying, Nadia stepped her foot gontai towards the hospital loby.
Nadia is not sure where to go.
His feelings were completely shattered.
Nadia returns to Mak Ipah's house.
"Assalamualaikum." said Nadia greeting Mak Ipah who was lifting clothes that had been dry in the clothesline.
"Vaalaikumsalam.. Is she balek..??!" mak Ipah said, greeting Nadia with a smile.
Then his smile vanished when he saw Nadia's sad face that looked so bad.
"Diah.. Why son?" tanya Mak Ipah while holding one of Nadia's upper arms.
Nadia hugged Mak Ipah tightly.
Express his pain in the warm embrace of Mak Ipah.
Mak Ipah stroked Nadia's back which shook violently.
"Astagfirulah... "Jawab Mak Ipah who does not know what to say anymore.
Mak Ipah continues to tighten his embrace on Nadia who continues to sob.
"The strong yes...!!" mak Ipah said briefly and still continues to rub Nadia's back.
After a bit of calm, Mak Ipah released Nadia's embrace and then reported her a glass of water for Nadia to drink.
"Let's Mak Ipah deliver into the room. Diah rest first huh.." Invite Mak Ipah with a feeling of worry to see the pale face of Nadia.
Nadia was silent but still obeyed Mak Ipah's order to rest in the room.
Nadia laid her body that felt very weak helpless. Then closed his hot and swollen eyes from crying.
Nadia hopes to fall asleep soon in order to release a moment of pain that she feels at this time.
Mak Ipah came out of the room after dropping off Nadia lying on the bed to rest.
Mak Ipah sits on a slightly worn teak chair in his living room.
Mak Ipah hesitantly punched the HP number of Madam Nadia listed on her HP screen.
"Assynolajet.. Ipahs.. How are you doing? Did you get to Ipah's house?" answered Nadia's mother from across the phone.
" Waalaikumsalam.. Diah has arrived.. New je.. Tati busy to? Tati come here, can you? Itah is worried about Diah.." Mak Ipah's story to Nadia's mother.
"Diah why? It hurt?" ask Mak anxiously.
"Either.. Maybe it's better that Tati come over here.. Okay?" ask Mak Ipah again to Mak Nadia.
"Alright, then I try to find a travel that leaves tonight ye. You're still there, I'm leaving tonight.. But if there is no I leave tomorrow morning ya.." replied Mak again to Mak Ipah.
"Farrows.. I wait for ya" replied Mak Ipah again hung up his phone.
After that Mak Ipah went back into the room to see Nadia who had fallen asleep between her cries.
Mak Ipah felt sad and could not bear to see the face of Nadia who was so hurt and down.
" Diah is strong, son." said slowly while stroking Nadia's straight hair.