Petunia Amarily

23. Tragically the life of the flower.

The wheel of the earth continues to spin, along with the time balance that continues to run. The day passed with a happy speck that Petunia had always had. As before leaving for work, Farel should have gone home tonight, greeting the wife who was waiting happily for his arrival.

An hour late, Petunia began to worry when the time showed at one in the morning. The woman felt her heart as if it was about to be dislodged, and occasionally she found it hard to breathe. But unfortunately, Petunia herself did not know, what was the cause of the uncomfortable premonition.

Pacing the living room, Petunia looked at the window, peeking that perhaps her husband would be coming home soon. Unfortunately, the one waiting did not come.

Whether for the last time, Nia called her husband's mobile number, but did not connect. Nia was confused as to how she should look for Farel.

Until tired and sleepy eyes attacked, Nia accidentally resuscitated her shoulders on the soft sofa backrest. It felt so comfortable, that it made Nia fall asleep unconsciously. The woman fell asleep because she was waiting for her husband who never came home from work.

"Where are you, Mas?" igau Nia called out to her husband, on the sidelines of the deep that took away her consciousness.

If there was no knock on the door from the outside, maybe Nia was still sleeping comfortably even though the air in the living room was quite cold. Nia woke up, tiptoed in shock as she immediately got up and approached the door.

"Excuse me, ma'am," said a voice behind the door. Nia hesitated, if she should open the door, or not. Nia thought she was her husband.

"Yes, for a minute" said Nia from inside the house, trying to be prejudiced. Who knows, there are neighbors who need to be with him.

The door opened from the inside, and the sight Nia had first seen was that two men in police uniforms were looking at her with a gaze that was hard to define. For some reason, Nia was suddenly uncomfortable with her premonition this time.

"Can I help you, sir?" nia asked, worried that something might happen to Farel Prahasta, her husband.

"Are you the wife of Farel Prahasta?" ask the handsome cop.

"Yes, I'm his wife. What's up, sir? Did my husband make a fatal mistake?" nia asked then.the woman's face paled instantly, worried that something had happened to her husband.

The two policemen who came to Nia, looking at each other, signaled concern for this old pregnant woman in front of him.

"We came here to pick up Mom, something happened to Mom's husband. Sorry, you should invite one of your relatives or husband's relatives to participate," replied the police who had been silent since.

Nia shock. Something happened to her husband. Whatisit? What would happen to Farel, making him have to be picked up by the police?

Unknowingly, Nia's face seemed to lose its tone, "what happened to my husband, sir? Was Farel an accident? Or sick?" tanya Nia urged the two policemen earlier.

"Come on, Mom. Mom will know for herself. Don't worry, my own partner and I will escort Mom and Mom's brother, to the location where Mom's husband is.

"Let me call my sister-in-law," Nia replied later, "please enter first, sir," pinta Nia, opening the door wide.

Nia's heart felt like it was beating fast, with blood that seemed to be fighting each other in the body. Nia was confused, overwhelmed by curiosity and excessive fear.

"Hello, Benni, come home. There were two policemen who came to pick up Nia, saying something had happened to Farel's sister" Nia said, as her call had been received by her sister-in-law.

"What's? All right, brother, I'll wake you up to participate." Benni replied then from across the street, before closing the call.

Nia immediately grabbed Farel's thick jacket. For some reason, she wanted to wear her husband's jacket. Not to forget, the woman also tied her hair back.

"Follow us first, ma'am. Later you will know for yourself," replied the police in a pity, "my mother had an accident not far from her place of work, when she was about to go home. Right now, my husband is in the hospital. That is why, I ask there is a mother, so that there are relatives who accompany the mother," replied the gallant police earlier.

"God, what else is this ordeal? So, Mas Farel was seriously injured? So, where is he in the care?" asked Nia curiously.

"At the hospital not far from where Mom's husband works. Sorry, Madam. Later someone will explain to Mother about Mother's husband, if Mother and family have arrived at the location" replied the other police.

Nia had imagined a no-no. The girl also felt disbelief, with what she heard.

"Gosh, I'm really worried. Please tell me now, sir, I am purple to know my husband's condition" Petunia replied later.

Until then Benni came, it became a fortune for the two policemen.

"Sister, what's going on?" benni asked, running over to Nia who was already crying tears.

"Mas farel was in an accident, now he is in the hospital," Nia replied, as her gaze looked at Wanda who was also walking closer to him.

"Don't panic. Take care of your health. Remember, we can visit Farel and leave now," Wanda tried to calm down, though her own mind was distressed and worried.

"Let's go to Mas Farel, now, Mom," Nia asked in tears.

"Come," Wanda replied later. They went to the hospital, feeling very painful. Imagining Farel badly injured, Nia could not imagine.

"Mas Farel, wait for me. I'll be there soon. Please, hang on, baby," muttered Nia, in between her cries.

In addition to nia, Wanda and Benni were also no less panicked. Farrel had just recovered from his illness.

"Just pray Farel is fine, Brother," Benni tries to calm the two women he cares for.

"Hopefully," said Petunia with hope.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital. Nia seemed to have forgotten herself, running in loyalty towards the room where Farel was placed. He seemed to not care about the content, also on the concerns of those around him who love him.

"Mas Farel's. Where's she? Why was he put in this place?" petunia asked loudly, no longer having good self-control as usual.

Nia's eyes heated up, as if her heart had fallen instantly, as her net stared at the writing above the room. How appalling.

A pair of wet eyes Nia, stared at the cold body of her husband lying down.

Lord, this is the fate of the flower that feels almost dead?

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