
Her tears dripped down her cheeks when she saw the man she loved so much and respected that she did not care about him at all. Her husband asked her in the slightest to never let alone to check on her extremely alarming health condition.
"Dad, please," said Arifah as he extended his hand towards Fauzi who was only helping his first wife.
Not only his physical hurt, but his soul and psychic and heart were smashed to pieces as if it was no longer shaped.
Which heart of woman would not be hurt if, seeing the man who every in prayer and prostration always pronounces his name for the good of her husband, yet every day she received a totally unpleasant treatment from her husband.
Fauzi As'ad Anwar just mince words no, let alone try to help him. His tears were pouring down his cheeks and trying to withstand the pain that was coming gnawing at his body.
"Well, good news is Non-Awifah, we are already on the road to the hospital," said Mang Deni who drove the car occasionally staring back through his rearview mirror.
"It hurts so much sir, I can't take it anymore, Aahhh!!" Arifah screams while squeezing the batik negligee cloth he wears with all his strength.
"Yes Miss hold on, insha Allah. baby Miss must be safe, Jon will be fine too," said Mr. Grace.
"Sir Grace try to contact his wife Father so that there are women who accompany us in the hospital, if only Retno I'm afraid she's overwhelmed and does not know the ins and outs of the hospital later for the management of the administrative data Miss," his proposal Mang Deni who had shed tears saw the son of a man who had great meritorious first helped his family's life so far.
"Pak Deni quickly added the speed of his car, Non's blood was dripping more, I was afraid if it was too late," he shouted Retno brother of Pak Rahmat.
"Oh Allah, please Miss Arifah with her baby, pity if things happen that are not good, surely Non-Direction is getting destroyed, falling even peerless sadness," murmured Mr. Grace who holds the body of a 20-year-old woman who is like her own child.
A few minutes later, they arrived at the hospital with Fauzi and Aura complaining of unbearable pain.
"Doctor please!" Pekik Fauzi who was trying to hold the body of his first wife, with sweat sweat sweat pouring all over her body and her face was due to fatigue that had been trying to withstand the weight of her body Aura that was not as usual during her pregnancy.
The nurse immediately pushed the hospital bench, but because they came together so that the nurse and the nurse looked at each other confused by choosing from both patients who both had miscarriages.
"I'm sorry sir, it looks like this patient who first we have to deliver to the ER," she added.
Without caring about the response from Fauzi who was already upset by the attitude of the nurse who was more choosy than his legal wife Aura.
"Hey! What the hell are you guys I called you but, instead of raising her body that woman, did you not see clearly ha!!" Fauzi.
Finally some of the nurses chose to raise his body Arifah to the top of the bangkar while Fauzi instead had to wait for the arrival of the next bangkar.
"Hurry to prepare the operating room as soon as possible because these two patients must undergo surgery immediately!" Doctor's Order.
Nurses are made busy because the condition of both patients treated by them both experience conditions that make almost no difference.
Mr. Rahmat and Mang Deni paced back and forth like irons in front of the operating room door. While Mbak Retno only bobbing heads see both of them like that.
Pak Rahmat's wife named Hamidah has also been present with his eldest daughter who just a few months ago married, but has not been given resky to get pregnant as well.
"Call his name Mr. Fauzi in full, if the issue of my operating permit is signed because, we tell them if Mr. Fauzi is outside the area," said Mang Deni.
"I wish to return there to finish his administration immediately,"
"How come mother, has her husband on behalf of Madam Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul come?" Ask the admin section.
"Mr Fauzi As'ad Anwar is again outside of Mbak's area, so we're the ones working at her house who replaced her husband's position and it's the family card you asked for," said Bu Hamidah while thrusting a piece of kk card in front of the administrative officer.
"Fauzi As'ad Anwar" he muttered as he looked at his co-worker.
"What's wrong, why is your face such a wonder," said one of his classmates.
The woman glanced at Bu Hamidah while whispering, "the name of her second husband is the same as the patient named Aura Putri Bakrie, look at the second file, see the second file, their condition was the same that both experienced a miscarriage but, the age of the womb is different if Madam Arifah has been eight months while, Ibu Aura only four months street name of her husband, Fauzi As'ad Anwar, and her husband, there cannot be the same coincidence, they must be the first and second wives, but wonder how they are the same at the same time, anyway,do they not quarrel again so that they fall like that" said the woman.
"You are really cool and even have a lot of free time to guess the condition of the two, but most likely the one named Aura is the actor, yes," said one.
"Have not gossiped, preached, or suspected the relationship of the three, he said, In essence, these patients are both very concerned and most likely they will lose their future baby and another one seems to be removed from the uterus the path chosen by the doctor," said a woman wearing a hijab who just joined because she took care of some important requirements and files both.
A few minutes later, the five of them were already sitting in front of the entrance of the operating room with anxious expectation. Fauzi was sitting not far from where they were. Because the location of the operating room where Aura was operated on was not too far from where they were sitting.
Bu Hamidah looked at Fauzi who was sitting with a look on his face that was anxious and afraid to think about the condition of the safety of Aura and her future baby.
"Mr Fauzi really changed well, when I had seen them very happy, but knew Mr. Fauzi was not as good as we had seen so far," her inner mother Hamidah who was very sorry and sad to see the unfortunate fate that befell the child of her husband's employer where she worked in recent years.
About two hours later, Arifah immediately down into the ICU room for a while to monitor his health development condition after surgery in the ICU room. If his health condition has improved he will soon be transferred to the hospital room treatment.
Because they have absolutely no medical costs, although there are but much more than enough words. Bu Hamidah has been looking for some source of funds to ease the cost of care Arifah by collecting savings all three.
Mang Deni had asked Fauzi for money but, instead, got the mockery and insults from Fauzi. Mang Deni remembered the words well.
"Sorry Mang Deni the cost of care for the woman that I can not bear, because who told him to fall and pull his hand Aura so that I lost our baby, because who told him to fall down and took Aura, so please never come begging for my mercy, remember all these words of mine!" Fauzi.
"So we have to find a fee where else whereas, the salary of the three of us only collected five million, the rest still needs to need a lot of additional money again," he explained Mr. Grace.
"Yes Allah.so sad and pity his fate Non-Directional when all this time he was always good and lived well but, at times like this even we have difficulties, but at times like this we have difficulties, so Mas we find where else the money is not a little," he lamented Bu Hamidah.
They were in front of the ICU while noticing his condition the direction assisted by some medical equipment.
"I'm sorry I will help pay off all of Arifah's hospital treatment costs, but please don't tell him later if I help you" he said.