
Anum was glued in his place to see the room of the husband who is usually neat now is messy, there is also a picture frame of himself that has been crushed and covered in blood.
Tak
The lunch that Anum had prepared with difficulty had now been scattered to add to the chaos in the room.
Farhat who heard that immediately came out of the room that used to be used to rest.
The man with white mingles was surprised to see who had come, if it had been like this it was impossible for Anum would not know.
Again Farhat sighed harshly.
“Num” that blank look turned full of questions when he saw Farhat in front of him.
“Bang, what's going on? Where is Mas Adnan?” the pregnant woman asked raucously, even her tears melted instantly.
It feels Farhat is not able to look at the face of his best friend's wife, he also knows if Anum is still not fully healed from the wound of loss.
“Bang?! Adnan is a gap, right?! answer dong Bang!” hysterical Anum, even he did not hesitate to shake Farhat's body a little tight.
“Adnan inside Num” without caring around Anum immediately entered her husband's resting room.
Sure enough, Adnan was lying there with an infusion and bandage in his hand.
With a certain step Anum approached her husband.
His warm hand gripped the big hand carefully, it let out a soft snatch.
Not a meeting like this that Anum hoped, even though he had cooked Adnan's favorite food, hoping they could eat together while eroding the longing that had actually been piled up.
His tears continued to flow along with a heartbreaking little sob, but Adnan remained closed.
“Adnan will be fine Num, rest easy” Anum's gaze turned on Farhat who was already across the bed, facing him.
“Actually what's the Bang? Why is Mas Adnan like this?”
“Intermitten Explosive Disorder”
A series of foreign words that Anum had just heard, one that Anum knew, was the name of a disease.
“Adnan must have stayed away from you lately?” Anum nodded with growing curiosity.
“He deliberately did that Num, Adnan has a mental disorder, Intermitten Explosive Disorder, a disorder that makes sufferers have difficulty controlling emotions and being rude” Anum shut his mouth in disbelief, and, many times she stared at the peaceful face of her husband, not at all expecting the man who had accompanied her to have psychic pain.
“What you see in front is one example, he stays away from you to keep you from his unstable emotions, Adnan is afraid to hurt you” added Farhat made Anum cry again.
It turns out this is what it feels like not knowing the important things about the couple, Anum realized that, and it was painful, now he knows what Adnan feels.
“But Mas Adnan will heal right? it can be cured right Bang?” anum's shoulder slumped as he saw the faint slit of Farhat.
“Cure or not the disorder only Adnan can control, with the spirit to recover high and the reduced pressure that Adnan receives will make it at least not easy to relapse”
Anum knew Adnan's company was in trouble, although it was not sure what the problem was, if it really happened, Anum believed Adnan relapsed because of it.
Anum will find out how big her husband's problem is.
Due to a call from the hospital Farhat was forced to leave Adnan with Anum.
The woman came out of the room while the cleaning service was cleaning up the mess.
He was waiting for someone.
Cklek.
Rudy.
“Sitting Rud” the man simply nodded and obeyed the orders of his boss' wife.
“May I know how big is the company problem?”
“Sorry madam, Mr. Adnan ordered me not to tell anyone this” replied Rudi while continuing to bow, he was not ready if he had to be scolded again, two people have been scolding him all day.
“But I am his wife Rud”
“My husband has never been angry before Rud, and today I can see his anger, I am his wife, I just want to know what problem makes my husband so angry” Anum deliberately paused his sentence, he said, he wanted to melt Rudi's heart with words.
“That information probably won't have any effect if I know about it, because I don't have any experience in taking care of the company, but at least it can make me know how to behave so as not to add to my husband's problems, you know Mas Adnan has not returned home for a few days?” Rudi nodded.
“I'm afraid Mr. Adnan will be upset if I tell this to Mrs”
“I will protect you”
“What is this?!” the two stood nervously as the person they were talking about was standing in the doorway.
“What information do you want to know Num?”
“Mas.. that.”
“You! Out!” appoint Adnan to Rudi, without wasting time the man immediately resigned.
Adnan looked at his wife closely, when the door was closed Anum immediately ran up to her husband, hugging the body of the man he had recently missed.
“You can ask me anything Num, don't ask that of another man, I don't like!” hardiknya while forcibly removing Anum's embrace and passed away back to the rest room.
There was an upheaval in Adnan's mind when he accidentally heard a little prank escape from his wife's lips.
This is what he was afraid of, accidentally he had hurt Anum.
The large glass plastered in the wardrobe revealed his messy body, Adnan again hated staring at his portrait.
The guilt has resurfaced.
He should be a little patient, Adnan should not let go of his wife's embrace, should..
Adnan.
He hates himself.
“Buck men!”
Bugs
Pyars
The cracked glass revealed Anum's face along with a trace of her crying.
Adnan felt more sinful.
His free hand took the broken glass and held it firmly, fresh blood slowly dripping, Adnan was a little satisfied, his hand that denied his wife's embrace had to be punished!
“Mas, already bloody Mas hand!” said Anum while trying to release Adnan's grip, but he could not.
The woman's eyes closed and kissed the old Adnan's hand “Mas Anum please, for the sake of Anum and Mas's children, do not do this” softly make Adnan realize something, his grip loosened.
Anum can feel relief.
“What did you say?” adnan asked still did not believe his hearing.
Anum nodded many times while holding back tears, although his tears could still slide freely, slowly he opened Adnan's hand, and then opened his eyes, and take that piece of glass and put it on his stomach no matter what his clothes are dirty with blood.
“Here, there are our children” Adnan looked at his wife in disbelief.
“Kids?” Anum nodded, Adnan's eyes widened.
“They're twins?!” Anum smiled without answering her husband's questions.
“Num they're twins?” adnan urged with curiosity.
“Iya Mas”
“Alhamdulillah” said Adnan gratefully as he hugged his wife.
“Sorry Num, Sorry Mas” regretted, instead of answering Anum even more glued their embrace.
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