My husband never loved me

My husband never loved me
Meet with him



Hanif had already started with his activities, after almost ten days he had not entered work, today he had already returned to work. He walked aisle after aisle of the hospital to check on his patients. It was time for her steps to stop in a jasmine 06. A patient named Hanum, has been treated there for three days. Before Hanif handled the patient, Surya's doctor handled it. Interestingly with the patient is, his passionate fight against the deadly disease.


"Good morning!" greet Hanif who just went inside. A single smile was engraved from the two female faces that were there. One of them was Hanum, the woman looked a little fresh from first getting in there.


"August, Doc!" reply both.


Hanif began to direct the stethoscope into the woman's chest area. A faint smile emanated from Hanif's lips. "What do you feel now?" Then ask Hanum. "Is it still often dizzy?" ask again.


"No Doc, it's not dizzy. But, I feel nauseous," Hanum explained, linking her eyebrows together.


"That's natural for patients who are undergoing chemotherapy. The influence of drugs is very dominating, causing nausea. But, the development is quite good. If there is an increase like this, the possibility of recovery is very large," said Hanif explained the condition of Hanum.


"Thank you, Doc!" said the middle-aged woman beside Hanum, the woman had her real mother.


"Either. Then excuse me!" Hanif stepped his foot back to get out of the room, but when he opened the door Alira stood right in front of him. "A.lira?" he blinked both of his eyes.


"Haniff? You here?" reply to the woman while pointing at her.


"Eh yes. I'm the doctor who handles Hanum" Hanif explained, playing his fingers to not look nervous in front of Alira.


"It's a coincidence. You should be able to heal my sister!" knock Alira smiling seductively at Hanif.


Hanif smiled nodding, "excuse me!" Then he nodded to Alira.


"Oh, Ok. See you later!" said the woman blinked her eyes.


Looking clear from Hanif's face that blushed in embarrassment, seeing Alira's bravery teasing herself, she resumed her steps to examine the other patients.


After examining some of his patients, Hanif decided to take a short break in his room. He entered, then sat in his great chair. He placed a stethoscope around his neck on the table. He fused his palms together, while wagging his chair to the right and to the left. A bright smile emanated from the man, after the pain had reached him lately. The shadow of Alira, burst into his mind.


"We meet again, Ra!! You've never changed, it's still the same as it used to be!" his murmur held his lips together. "That's what I like about you, Ra... Your courage seduces me.... Why did you come at the right time, when today was scratched by a gaping wound, did?.... siftttt" his curse hit his forehead.


Hanif seemed to find himself again, when he met Alira. The figure of the woman who once filled his heart, long before knowing Sisi. But a shadow of Inspiration threatens his daydream. But.wait... Is not Inspiration already united with Sisi, ah. Inspiration would not be likely to be interested in Alira. If yes, they have been made before. The evidence? No, right?


Her daydream ended when sister Diana knocked on the door of her room, "get in!" tell it from within.


"Lunch yuk, Doc!" take Sister Diana.


"Ehmmm, can!"


They finally left the room for the cafeteria, as lunchtime had arrived. Unlike the days before, Hanif's face looked grim. Now, it's back on fire. And that was felt by her co-worker, sister Diana.


Sister Diana was indeed closer to Hanif in appeal to her other colleagues. Maybe it's because they're often one work, so look familiar.


"Hmmm, the face is not bent anymore?" his god was on the sidelines eating the food they ordered.


"What the hell, I know you!!!!" elak Hanif put a moment of his spoon and fork on his plate.


"really? I've moved on to stay married to her ex!" salak Sister Diana again emphasized the former word, there.


"Don't start!!!!" Sister Diana was also laughing.


"Funny, you're funny!" Hanif frowned.


"What's so funny?" tanyanya.


"Udah ah, finish your meal. You look curly now?"


Sister Diana was indeed very close to Hanif, when they were in the hospital. However, their relationship is only limited to friends no more. Sister Diana already had a husband and a daughter. Before they worked at the hospital, they knew each other. Even Sister Diana knew everything about Hanif.


Mentari has switched to the west, it means that it is afternoon. The work hours are over, except for those who are sluggish. As with Hanif, the man had already stuffed his things into his bag. Before going home, he decided to pray ashar first. Because the plan is he will stop by the supermarket first, monthly shopping.


After praying at the mosque, Hanif walked to the parking lot. But his steps stopped when, Alira just came out of his sister's room.


"By!!!!" call him, and the one with the name turns. Hanif ran over.


"Where are you going?"


"Going home? Where are you from yourself?'


"From mushola!"


They began to walk their feet together while talking.


"You're living in Jogja now?" Alira nodded.


"You alone, have lived in Jogja for a long time?" Alira asked back.


"And indeed, I have lived in Jogja. In Singapore, we only go to college!" They both smile.


Arriving in the lobby, Alira picks up her phone to book a taxi online. "The signal's ugly, huh!!?" he complained, advancing his phone to look for signals that arise, arise.


Seeing that, Hanif gave his phone to Alira. "Who do you want to call, use my number. Huh!"


"I want to take a taxi online. It's nothing, it's nothing!"


"Nothing, just put it on!" With hesitation, Alira picks up Hanif's phone and immediately she orders a taxi online from Hanif's phone, after which she finishes returning her phone to Hanif.


"Ehmmm, thank you!!"


"Yes!"


"Oh yes Nif, do you still remember Ilham?" Instantly Hanif's face reddened hearing the name Ilham called by Alira. "She's been married, not long ago!" Now his chest feels tight. "Job people too." Alira looked at Hanif's face.


"Why are you, Nif? Don't tell me you're still rivals!!!" Alira chuckles.


"That's it, don't talk about him anymore!" he said lazily, Hanif chose to point his face in the other direction, he did not want to be interrogated more deeply by Alira.


"Gee.wah ... Really do! You are still rivals. Nif, Nif. The past doesn't have to be revealed!"


"Udah Ra!!!!!" he said with a slightly loud tone, Alira was made dumbass eh the nature of Hanif just now. "If you knew, Ilham was still the one who seized my beloved.." Hanif's inner voice lowered.


"Sorry, Ra. I didn't mean to bully you. I just..."


"its ok. I know how!" Alira patted Hanif's shoulder gently. "How are you? Not married yet?"


Questions from Alira, never answered by Hanif. The flow of the bus concludes. "You'll get the best match." Suddenly, Alira's face turned sad.


"You.." said Hanif pointing at Alira.


"Me?" Hanif nodded.


Shortly after that, a taxi from Alira arrived. Hurry up, he approaches the taxi and ignores Hanif's question. "I am first!" Alira got in the car. And passing by just left a million questions from Hanif's mind.


To be continued