Second Woman
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After being reunited, Aswin and Muthia fell asleep hugging each other.

Arrived Aswin's phone just kept ringing, maybe because of the tiredness of Aswin did not really care about it.

Because of the ringing of the phone that did not want to stop, Aswin finally tried to take his phone that was placed on the nightstand lazily, Sandra's name was plastered on his cellphone screen.

Aswin frowned, "what's Sandra calling tonight, wasn't she the one who gave me permission to go home to Muthia."

"Hallo asalamualaikum's..."

The voice of the man across there who replied, Aswin's premonition has begun to feel bad.

"Walaikumsinny...

Sorry who are you, why use my wife's phone?"

"Sorry sir, before introducing my name Heru, I just want to let you know if your wife had an accident and is currently being rushed to Ahmad Dahlan hospital. I contacted my father because here is the name of the husband, so I took the initiative to contact my father to inform him about what is happening with the father's wife today."

"Inalillahi.ya Allaah astagfirullah...

Thank you very much sir, I will be there soon, thanks again a lot."

"Okay sir, same thing

Asalamualaikum.."

"Goddessallm.."

For a moment Aswin was fixated, there was a feeling of sadness and dismay with Sandra's state, Aswin turned his head as Muthia touched his shoulders gently with a probing look.

"What's going on, baby, what's going on?"

Muthia asked, curious about what happened.

"Sandra was in an accident, just now there was a person who gave news by using Sandra's phone, he said Sandra is currently being rushed to Ahmad Dahlan Hospital, the father's bund will soon follow Sandra, he said, making sure it's in its current state, I'm honestly very anxious."

"Yes, we go there the same, mother also worried about the state of Sandra tea."

"Alright, we're clean first."

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Aswin and Muthia were walking hurriedly towards the car, their feelings and thoughts were just as panicked, afraid that something bad might befall Sandra. Hopefully the situation is not too severe, since Aswin and Muthia always pray in each other's hearts for the safety of Sandra.

Aswin drove his car at a speed of almost a hundred kilometers, which he thought he wanted to immediately arrive and see the condition of his first wife.

While Muthia was just trying to be calm even though her heart was so anxious.

Within twenty minutes Aswin arrived at the parking lot of Ahmad Dahlan Hospital, after parking his car, Aswin and Muthia run to the information room asking for Sandra's whereabouts and the nurse on guard directed her to the IGD room because Sandra was still being treated there.

Half-run Aswin and Muthia to the room appointed by the nurse, Aswin's heart was pounding, clearly visible anxiety there.

Arriving at the ER room, Aswin met the man who called him earlier.

"Sir Heru?"

"Yes, this is my father's wife's phone, your wife is still being treated by the doctor inside."

"Thank you sir, sorry how it happened sir, did you see the incident when my wife was in an accident?"

"Yes sir, I was there when the accident happened, because at that time I was still in the area.

The father's wife's car from the east intended to cross, but arrived from the opposite direction there was a truck that drove very fast, maybe the truck brakes blong to hit the car driven by the father's wife."

"Yes Allah astagfirullah Sandra." Aswin was sitting limp hearing the story from Mr. Heru.

Likewise with Muthia who was unable to contain her sadness, she did not stop praying and wishing the best for her sister.

"Then I beg you to say yes sir." said Mr. Heru, and did not forget to hand the bag and the contents of Sandra's to Aswin.

"Yes sir please." and do not forget Aswin slipped some red sheets while shaking hands with Mr. Heru as a form of gratitude.

Mr. Heru tried to reject the kindness of Aswin, but Aswin continued to ask Mr. Heru to accept it, finally with the feeling that Sir Heru gave up and accepted the gift of Aswin.

"Thank you sir, I hope your wife gets well soon."

"Aamiin, thank you very much, sir. Take care."

The door was opened, and there was a doctor Revelation out of the room, because there was a name tag in the white coat the doctor was wearing, so it was easy to recognize the name of the doctor on duty.

"With the family of the accident patient?"

"Yes doc, I'm her husband, how's my wife doing, no serious injuries right?"

Aswin asked in full of anxiety.

Aswin was shocked by the explanation of the doctor while Muthia smothered her mouth in disbelief, her tears fell along with Isak crying that suddenly broke.

"Dok, do your best for my wife, give the best treatment in this sick rhizome." continued Aswin Kelu.

"Yes sir, we will try our best."

"Can we see the doc?"

"Later, sir, let your wife be transferred first to the nursery, please take care of her administration."

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

"Then excuse me." said the doctor who is estimated to be fifty years old was friendly with dignity.

"Bund, I take care of the administration first yes, mother just wait here."

"Yes, I must be strong, patient yes, we pray the same for the healing of Sandra tea."

Aswin nodded and hugged Muthia.

"Dad go first."

Muthia just nodded.

After Sandra is transferred to a first-class inpatient room, Aswin and Muthia wait indoors, hoping Sandra will soon wake up.

Aswin sat in a chair beside Sandra's bed, in his hands the wife's fingers whispering a prayer of kindness with Muthia who was fervent in reading the mushaf, begging the owner of life for the best.

The love of both is sincere to Sandra, Aswin loves Sandra because it is his duty as a husband who must have compassion for his wife, enact it gently and guide her lovingly, aswin also did it to his second wife Muthia. Muthia also loved Sandra very much, there was not the slightest bit of hurt and hate in her for Sandra, Muthia was very understanding of Sandra's situation, she said, for that Muthia always adlas and forgive Sandra with all her behavior. Seeing Sandra lying helplessly makes Muthia pity also sad, until the prayer of salvation continues to echo for Sandra's healing.

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--What to think\=\=

Silence of the heart

Silence nasehati action

The mind looks at the trail of practice

There is a mistake that makes the heart hurt;

Second Womanname's ga....

Second Woman
name's ga....