The Light for My Husband

Visited

Leave it for a long trip to meet the Sania relatives.

The man looked a little moody than usual, a lot he had to think about especially the situation was not possible.

" Do you want to stop at the rest area ?" ask the driver who is used to traveling.

" If you are tired we can stop "Answer calm.

" Hm, no, I actually want to hurry2 until "The driver replied chuckling.

" Yes already just go straight "Reply Serkan nodded.

The driver smiled brightly, they continued their journey without rest.

It has been a long time ago now the condition of the road and building began to look, very different from the era where Serkan first came first.

The man enjoyed his long journey trying to calm down and reconcile with the contents of the head.

Almost 2 days, now the man arrived into the village which was still dark..

There are only a few small buildings such as mosques and puskesmas that are lit.

Serkan stared at the village with a long sigh.

He felt a little sad because the village of Sania is so far from the reach of the public even though the person2 there is very generous.

" Sir us until "Say the driver stop his car at one of the houses.

" Is this Sania's house ?" tanya Serkan looked at the hut.

" I don't know which Sania you mean, but if her mother died yesterday, this is her house "Reply Driver.

" Why is it like there's no one ?" Ask Serkan again.

" I don't know, there's my house if you want to stop by, I say "Say the driver is friendly.

" Yes Sir thanks "Reply Serkan nodded.

The man also got out of the car that was worn out, with steady steps he began to approach the house roofed by the leaves.

Not much has changed, rumah2 there is very traditional but according to Serkan aestaetik because it is so unique.

Tok...

The door of the house began to be knocked, looking left right and found no one there.

Tok...

The door of the house was knocked again, this time with greetings.

Krieeeeeeeett...

The wooden door opened slowly and a pregnant woman was seen inside.

Leave it backwards with a pretty surprised face.

" I'm sorry who's looking ?" ask the woman with the shoulder-length hair.

" I'm sorry to hear if this is Mother Sania's house ?" ask, please be polite.

" Sania ?" repeat the woman cringing.

" Yes Sania, she is in the city at the moment" Serkan replied.

" O Sania, yeah, sorry, what's wrong ?" ask the woman to understand.

" I'm Serving, his adoptive father is there "answer Serkan.

The woman's face looked surprised and took a step back.

" What's up ?" ask Serkan.

" Where's sania ? Why not come along ?" asked the woman, looking upset.

" I'm sorry Mba, I can explain, are you his brother ?" ask Serkan calmly.

" No, my sister-in-law "The woman replied cynically.

" Oh yeah, is your husband home ?" ask Serkan again.

" He still prayed for his mother in the mosque "

" hm well, I'll wait "Reply Serkan understood.

The woman was silent to see the appearance of Serkan from the tip of the foot to the head.

Nothing too interesting, just carry himself with a backpack and a hat.

" Mba just go inside, it's not good for pregnant women to be outside "Serkan said unpleasantly.

" Hm, I made coffee "Said the woman was calm.

" Thank you "Reply Draw a nod.

The woman entered the house by closing the door.

The atmosphere was still dark, Serkan picked up his hape and checked the signal.

Just like before, a signal is so rare.

Before long the woman came again and put the coffee cup and cake on a small plate.

" My husband is coming home soon" said the woman staring at Serkan.

" Yes Mba" Reply Serkan smiled thinly.

The woman went inside again and let Serkan with some steeping.

The clock continued to run until it did not feel the man waited almost 4 hours.

From a distance a light from a small flashlight approached the cottage.

Serkan who was about to fall asleep immediately opened his eyes and sat up straight.

" Who are you ?" ask the stranger to enter the yard.

" Assalamualaikum "Sapa Serkan warm.

" Waalaikumsalam" replied the man looking at Serkan grimly.

" I'm sorry to bother you, I'll call your adoptive Papa Sania" Serkan said.

" Serkan ?" The young man was surprised.

" Yes, I used to work here and bring Sania to the city "Answer Serkan.

The man approached and immediately hugged Serkan arrived2.

" Sania where's the doctor ?" asked the man trembling.

" I'm sorry "say Serkan arrived2 weakened.

" Our mother just died yesterday, she misses Sania so much "Reply the man who Serkan know as Sister Sania.

" Pardon us, circumstances do not allow Sania to come here "Reply Serkan sad.

" What's up Doc ? what happened to my sister ?" ask a man named Abdul.

" Oh before let's go first Doc, it's late" said Abdul remembered.

" hm yes "Reply Serkan yang.

Abdul helps Serkan bring the man's backpack into his house.

Serkan did not say much, he was still hesitant and confused to say what the sister of Sania was.

" Have you met my wife ?" ask Abdul.

" Already, he who gives coffee and snacks "Answer Serkan.

" I'm sorry the doctor couldn't entertain more " Abdul said.

" Gak papa is enough "Reply Serkan

" It's better the doctor rest first, it's late and definitely the Doctor feels tired" said Abdul pity.

Serkan replied with a smile, indeed he felt very tired to travel far without rest.

" There Sania's room, it's been unused for a long time but it's still worth Doc" Abdul pointed to one of the rooms.

" Yes "Reply Serkan.

Abdul escorted the man to the room, when the door opened, a small bed with a wooden cabinet adorned the room.

The liver returns full and feels pain.

Given the current state of Sania makes it powerless to withstand sadness.

" Let's rest Doctor, tomorrow we talk " said Abdul.

" Yes thank you "Reply Serkan gratefully.

Leave the bag down and sit in bed with the thin mattress.

" Oh my God, what should I do ?" Serkan muttered his face.

The man's mind began to be confused and troubled, how not to tell the state of the son of a man who was fighting death.

Abdul and his wife prepare water for Serkan bath, both do their best in welcoming guests because of Stau Abdul, Serkan many meritorious in the life of his sister,moreover, Sania can go to college and work in a good place even though she rarely comes home.

The girl forgets her parents, with the help of Serkan, every week or month Sania can send money to help the family economy.

The clock keeps turning, there's no special story tonight.

All will Serkan explained when the sun has risen the next morning.

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