Not the Hope Husband

Not the Hope Husband
Longitudinally stiff



Ngiung-ngiung, ngiung .. ngiung-ngiung, ngiung ....


The sound of the ambulance kept sounding so loud. Split the dark streets decorated with street lights that adorn the edges.


The victim was taken by an ambulance that drove so fast to the hospital. Arriving at the ER room the patient was immediately examined, but the doctor looked at the nurse who was trying to help him. ''Call his family. The patient is not saved."


The nurse was out looking for maybe his family outside or items that could give instructions to contact his family.


"I'm sorry was there a family patient who had an accident just now?" search nurse. Look at the people who are there.


But all shook their heads and the nurse was about to return but the doctor came out with a business card and a mobile phone identification card.


Quickly related workers contact the contact of the last call on the patient's mobile phone.


Sita, Rumi, and his wife Hendra. Walk quickly to the ER room.


"How's my brother?" sita looked worriedly. "I'm his sister and this is his wife."


"sorry. Patient died on the way." Dr. Lirih sighed long.


His third body sagged and ran into the room where there was a body covered in a shroud. His wife screamed after seeing Hendra's condition that many injuries.


"Mass? Wake up .. don't leave me and our son." His wife was crying and crying.


Sita and Rumi hugged the body of the brother who was stiffened after confirming what the brother really was. Both of their cries broke. Rumi called out the name of her older brother.


The cry of Hendra's wife grew louder, disappointed and sad. I regret why it ended like this? Sita was a little stronger and quieter. Contact the other family immediately. Including Viona as her youngest sister.


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At around 02. late in the morning Fatir and Viona had woken up and had even cleaned up. Fatir makes warm tea for Viona who looks shivering cold.


"Tea warm dear." Keep the cup over a small drawer. Beside the bed.


"Hem, thanks!" Viona glanced and took a glance and then gulped it down.


Fatir approached and hugged her tightly. There's still an hour left to go to the market. "Here I hug."


Viona hid her face in Fatir's chest. But in this silence Viona's phone rang, left to ring again and again.


"Let's say, who knows what's important." Tell Fatir while giving a warm kiss on Viona's forehead.


"Who is this clock? time to sleep too." Viona muttered lazily away from Fatir's fading embrace.


"Yes, just pick it up!"


"Hello? what's?" Viona looked very surprised, the phone was out of hand. His lips were open without saying any more words.


"What's Vi?" looking at the stunned and petrified wife.


Viona's eye beads dewy and eventually a water circle falls down Viona's white cheeks as well. Fatir was surprised but he no longer asked questions but gave a embrace on the shoulder Viona embraced him affectionately and peeked at his forehead repeatedly.


Viona cried a small sob in the arms of Fatir. "Take me to the hospital." Finally Viona made a sound.


"What's hem made of?" fatir asked without taking off his arms.


"Mas Hendra was in an accident and his life was beyond help." Viona's voice was disjointed.


The deg!


Fatir was silent for a moment. Then fade his embrace. "Come on. Put on the jacket."


Viona nodded and took her jacket from the closet. Then they rushed out of the apartment riding in Viona's car which Fatir was going to hold the steering wheel.


After a few dozen minutes, Viona's car arrived at her destination and hurriedly walked through the hospital hallway. Fatir's hand continued to guide Viona's sad-faced arm. Arriving at the ER room Viona directly entered and there was the wife of Hendra and Rumi.


Plaque!


A slap lodged in Viona's cheek. "AW," hiss Viona.


Fatir gasp. "What the hell is it, Ma'am?" Fatir dancing Viona a little away.


"For you my husband runs from responsibility and stumbles aimlessly. And now look at my lifeless husband. You satisfied ha? satisfied." Hendra's wife rampaged and continued struggling to attack Viona. Rumi is holding her sister-in-law.


"Sir, of course this has nothing to do with Viona. It's Mama's destiny." Typal Fatir hugged Viona who held her hot cheek and her tears continued to fall.


Then Viona walked up to Hendra's body and then opened it to see Hendra's face for the last time. "Astag." Viona shut her mouth. Hendra's face was almost unrecognizable due to numerous injuries from the incident.


Viona can't see it. Directly closing back, his legs stepped back until his back hit the chest of Fatir who was embracing his waist.


Viona could not hold back her tears anymore, she cried in the arms of Fatir. Fatir's hand rubbed the back of his crying wife.


"The sea is God who rules, how and under any circumstances. The angel of death will fetch, can not be delayed let alone rejected," said Fatir to Viona who sniffled.


Mr. Rusadi and Ms. Asri entered, and immediately approached the corpse and cried.


"Vi, when is it here, son?" ma'am Asri asked approached Viona.


"New, Mah." Fatir who answered because Viona did not respond to the greeting of the mother.


Sita returned from taking care of the hospital administration. To return Hendra's body.


"Pa, Mah .. have you come?" sapa Sita spread her eyes to her parents.


"Just now" said Bu Asri.


"Already, Pah. It's over and it'll be delivered home soon." Answer Sita.


Hendra's wife kept crying hysterically. Occasionally fainting is so in shock with this incident.


"Where are you going to live?" ask Ms. Asri to Sita.


"In my house" Sita replied as she rubbed her wet cheeks.


Viona who was in the arms of Fatir and kept his calm. Now he started to stop crying, he used to love so much but that let it be the past and now Fatir will be the future of Viona today.


"Have not cried again," Fatir's hand thrust out the mineral drink that Viona immediately greeted.


Now that they were in the funeral home, Viona and Fatir went there. Follow the event until it is buried to the place of the last contest.


Fatir and Viona return to the apartment. Viona who was still Shock remained silent in the room.


Fatir approached and got into bed and embraced. "Don't be sad, don't be so moody! mending come with me yu?"


Viona looked at me with a wet face. "Where?"


"To mom's place? follow." Stroking Viona's wavy hair.


"Hem ..." he muttered.


"Yes?" Fatir pulls Viona's hand.


"But, hold on!" viona's voice was spoiled and spread out both her hands.


"Ah, Lord queen would you like me to carry it? can, who's afraid." Fatir carried Viona's body with ease.


Viona widened her smile, and embraced Fatir's shoulders tightly as her body floated. Fatir carried her outside the apartment and took her to the parking lot.


Viona's body was placed in the front seat beside the steering wheel. Fatir walks around the car and sits next to Viona.


"The car is ready to slide." Fatir glanced at Viona who was staring at him so their gaze met.


"If it's not wrong the person who had a single incident last night I see you."


"See where, in the paper right now? ha ha ha .. Yes I see now."


"No. Last night I saw across the parking lot twice even, at first his face was so calm. But when he returned his face turned tangled, full of disappointment." A chat of two security people there who were heard by Fatir and Viona.


Viona turned her gaze towards the two people. Then look towards Fatir who raises both his shoulders.


"Dalan yu darling!" The fatir started the engine and immediately the gas left the area.


Viona became dumb. "Is it true last night when Hendra went to the apartment?" inner Viona. "But meet who?"


"Why else is Non?" fatir asked when he saw Viona daydreaming from the rearview mirror.


"Ndak the hell," shook his head. "But ... Is it true that Hendra went to the apartment, who did he meet? I know he doesn't have any acquaintances there."


"Where do I know Non." Answer Fatir briefly.


Viona bites her nails while daydreaming. Didn't think and feel surprised if Hendra really went to the apartment last night.


Arriving on the road of parapatan where Fatir keeps the wheels of his sale. Fatir was very surprised, seeing everything was in a mess, his two wheels had already toppled over and on were broken. Fortunately the furniture likes to be taken home if the sale is complete except the bowl and side of the seasoning are usually packed neatly.


"Astagfirullah .. Why this?" lirih Fatir while lifting his wheel but his legs limp next to his.


As Viona descended, feeling astonished by all this. "Who did this?"


Fatir squatting, sad. Upset, angry. How can that man destroy his place of sale his property that makes money per day. His hand picked up the broken bowl scattered on the side of the road.


Viona wanted to help clean up the shards. He crouched down and picked up the fragments.


"Don't. Later your finger is hurt," stop Fatir on the wife.


Along those. "Au," hissed Viona raised her hand. His finger was injured by a glass shrapnel.


"Well, what did I say?" fatir quickly approached and pulled the hand of Viona who was injured without further ado Viona's bloody finger he put into the mouth and he sucked and then he threw it away. Suck and then throw it away again until the blood doesn't come out again.


Viona just looked at Fatir with a sad look and felt sympathy get the attention of Fatir.


"Fatir, there was someone ripping your wheels apart. Destroying everything, we've tried to prevent it. But even we want to be the target." The voice of Fatir's neighbor who witnessed the incident.


Fatir stood up and looked at the man. "When did it happen Uncle? like not too long ago."


"Yes, just now. The other one just got there told your mom. It seems like your sisters are not around" one old man continued.


"Adam is also Sidar, at school." Fatir daydreams.


Viona who was curious tried asking. "Do you know who broke all this?"


"Eh .. Uncle doesn't know. But maybe someone else had the tape because someone had the video." His ideal.


"What's this?" Ms. Afiah looked in shock. When I saw everything scattered. Viona embraces the mother-in-law.


Fatir and uncle cleared everything. By still thinking who did this ....


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