My husband never loved me

Riddles

Hanif came home with a little face, his little face that was visible this morning, when he left for work. Now, slowly covered with a smile expands, when remembering his meeting with Alira in the hospital earlier.

"Assalamualaikum, Bun!"

"Waalaikumussalam, my mother's son now looks like Segeran!" goda Bu Dance as her son kisses the back of her hand.

"Mother, what the hell. Hanif go straight to the room first huh. It's too late for that."

After getting a nod from his bundle, Hanif rushed to his room. Shower, first he does. After that, the magrib prayer was a little late. When all was done, he went back downstairs to enjoy dinner with his mother, step-grandmother, and nephew.

Coincidentally the three of them had already gathered at the dining table, Hanif headed straight for his seat.

"What's Sarah cooking today?" ask Ms. Sarah who was taking rice on her plate.

"Ehmmm, there is a gulai head of snapper plus boiled cassava leaves. There continued to be a balado of quail eggs," replied the woman whose hair began to whiten it.

"Hmmm seems good," he always started to spoon his food into his mouth.

Two days at Hanif's house, Miss Sarah and Veronika's attitude was pretty good. So there is no suspicion from inside Hanif, or Bu Tari. They were also kind to both of them. For example, like that night, they look familiar and comfortable at dinner together.

The food they ate was gone. While Ms. Sarah and Veronika cleaned the dining table, Hanif and Ms. Tari first left the place. They choose to sit casually in front of the TV while waiting for the Adzan isya reverberate.

After some, the two women who were struggling in the kitchen stopped their activities for a moment. Seen from the look on their faces, if they are upset.

"Huuhh, we are made ma'am!!!" salak Veronika ruffled waist.

"Udah, you don't have to worry. Mama's got a good plan to teach them!" seloroh Ma'am Sarah smiled cunningly.

Her morning. I still have the same breakfast routine with my family. They are now at the dining table.

"Nif, what's your relationship with Sisi?" Veronica asked Hanif.

"Not to talk about it here!" answer Hanif with a ketus.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way." Hanif's appetites instantly disappeared, upon hearing Sisi's name being mentioned by Veronika.

Hanif immediately pulled the tisyu on the table, then put it into his mouth, and after that he moved from his seat. "Bun, Hanif is leaving first! Assalamualaikum!"

The man hurried to leave the dining table with an unfathomable mimic. Veronika is trying to chase after him.

"Nif, wait!!!!" he screamed, still chasing. "Nif, I'd like to take a break with you, would you?" he continued, when he managed to catch up to his weapon.

"Come in!" hanif raised his face towards the car door.

After the death of Hanif and Veronika, now Miss dance and Miss Sarah are just two. With his cunning plan, the woman wearing the knee-length dress began to launch the action.

"I noticed Hanif was often moody, now. Why?" Ms. Sarah opened her voice, after a moment of silence.

"She has broken up with Sisi, and most of the two suffer, Hanif was left married to Sisi."

Miss Sarah pretended to be surprised, "married? When?"

"It's been almost a week" replied Ms. Tari.

"Poor Hanif, when it seems like he is still very much expecting the girl. Then, you'll just shut up, see your son suffer?" Miss Sarah pretended to care about Hanif.

"What does mom mean?" Ms. Tari still did not understand where her stepmother spoke.

"You have to do something, so Hanif can be happy again." Bu Tari was still digesting the sentence that Bu Tari had thrown at her.

"You should introduce a woman to Hanif. Who knows, he can open his heart with the woman of your choice," continued Bu Tari with enthusiastic mimic.

"Don't you have any pity to see your son like that?" persuade Ms. Sarah, and it looks like Miss Tari is starting to get into her trap.

"You try first, who knows they're fighting!" press Miss Sarah, the more intense affect Bu Tari.

"But, Dance is not the right candidate for Hanif, ma'am."look at the smile of satisfaction emanated from Ms. Sarah's face.

"Mother has a female acquaintance who is suitable for Hanif, she is from a family who is. When it comes to religion, don't doubt it. It's the best, huh! How about, if we introduce Hanif to that woman," suggested Miss Sarah.

Bu Tari seemed to think for a moment, after which he nodded in agreement. "There's no harm in trying, ma'am. Most importantly, we must not impose our will. If Hanif doesn't like it, don't force it!" said Bu Tari.

Sarah smiled triumphantly. Because Bu Tari had already started to get into his trap.

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After delivering Veronika, Hanif went straight to her workplace. Today he is more excited than any other day. Because of his hope, he could meet again with Alira.

And sure enough, when he entered the hospital lobby, Alira came from another direction. They throw each other smiles and after that.

"Ra, you're all alone. Your mother's not coming?" Hanif opened a conversation between them.

"I happen to be home, just now!" alira replied with a smile on her lips. "You've been working here a long time?" Alira asked Hanif.

They stepped their legs together, coincidentally their goal was the same. "New six months, why!" hanif replied, asking again.

"No, because I'm often treated at this hospital. Never seen you before." Hanif's forehead immediately shrunk.

"Medicated? You sick?" Then scatter it with worry in Hanif.

"It's not me, but..." Alira's words hang when Mark's doctor calls her.

"Mrs Alira!!!" His face turned to Mark's doctor.

"I went there first, yeah!" Alira leaves Hanif, she approaches Mark's doctor. It seems there is something important that will be conveyed by Dr. Mark.

Hanif just stared at Sakura from behind, until she walked into a room with Dr. Mark.

Hanif was still curious about the woman he had just been with. There are so many puzzles that he has to find out for himself.

Hanif continued his steps towards his room. Not long after, Sister Diana came. His face looked pale, like he was experiencing fear.

"Hanum? Hanum Anfal." he said in a hurry.

Hanif immediately ran towards Hanum's room, followed by Diana. Some of his organs no longer respond to medical devices that are placed on the girl's body. His face instantly turned pale, his heartbeat no longer moving. Until a straight line is seen on the monitor connected to the girl's body.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi roji'un." Instantly Hanif squeezed, because he could not save his patients, precisely the younger brother of Alira.

A hysterical shout suddenly sounded as the door of the room opened. "Brawn!!!!"

To be continued

This is where the puzzle of Alira's life begins...

Could he be in a match with Hanif?

Only God knows.ehhh wrong.salah...

And that means the novel is coming to an end