The sanctity of Love

92

"Hira, are you here?" Sapa a man that Hira knew very well. Pestilent. One by one, he met a known person. Whether it's a coincidence or what.

"Why in this hospital?" Investigate Hira to the man.

"Jeez Ra, you don't know this is a branch of the Emeral Hospital."

"What?"  Pekik surprised. What should Hira do now. Why he was not aware of this private hospital branch of the Emeral Hospital. "Lo moved here Go?"

"No, I'm just a few days. There are no neurologists here. Lo ran away to make a scene know Ra. I'm sure Erfan will be here soon." Clearly Ringgo, Hira smiled obliquely. Erfan might have been looking for him. The man no longer cared about his life.

"Gue Go first, there's an operation scheduled this morning." Pamit Hira, only two months working at this hospital. His life is threatened again.

Argh. Why the conglomerates are businesses everywhere, annoyed Hira.

"Yo'i, come home later we'll have a coffee." Said Ringgo, Hira only answered with a nod and then moved his room.

His fate was so unlucky. Hira should have fled to Papua so no one would know him.

New Hira wants to land the butt already there's an emergency call. He rushed to the IGD room and did a handler. A young girl had a miscarriage. Her baby could not be saved. This incident reminded Hira of what happened to him a few months ago. After Hira was finished coming out of the room, the patient's family was already waiting for her.

"How's Doc doing?" Ask the family of the patient waiting for him at the door. Hira froze at the sound, a voice that she longed for.

"Gira!" Erfan stretched out his arms to hug his wife. The person she missed so much is now in plain sight.

Hira took one step back avoiding the man's embrace. "The patient is fine, sorry the fetus can not be saved." Clearly Hira with a smile then left Erfan who was still staring in place.

Still in the morning, Hira's mood was dissolved, the man she loved so much brought another woman who was pregnant. The home cannot be saved anymore.

The woman buried her face on the table. This time he would go again to find a quiet place. For several months, his condition has been better. But meeting Erfan in this place made his life feel heavy again.

"Doctor Hira!" Call his assistant, "doctor's sick?" Hira raised his head and shook his head.

"There's a patient?"

"No, no one wants to meet. May in?" Ask his assistant, seeing Hira's condition is not okay.

"Can." His assistant nodded then called out to the person who wanted to meet. Hira washes her face to the bathroom to make it fresher. His head was a little heavy with two surprises this morning. Why do they appear at the same time and place.

"Assalamualaikum Sweety." Sapa Erfan who was sitting in front of Hira's desk. His wife had just come out of the bathroom with a slightly lethargic face.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Hira took her husband's hand to shake hands. He still values Erfan as a husband despite everything that has happened.

"What's the news, dear?"

"Good." Hira was a little awkward what to behave like. Deep down she said she was very long and wanted to hug her husband. But on the other hand he did not want to be a barrier to Erfan's relationship with other women who might make the man happier.

Did he want Erfan to sin with an illegitimate woman. Of course not. Hira still does not know what relationship Erfan with the girl.

"You're here to divorce me. I'm ready." He said with a smile to cover the unreadable rift of his heart.

"I'm sorry, I can't." Hira replied calmly, can't cry now. She's a strong woman. Hira reassured her heart again. "Where to meet your wife, she will wait," he said gently.

"My wife's here, that wasn't my wife. I'm just saying he fell off the bike." Clearly Erfan, approaching Hira. "I'm so upset, can I hug?"

Hira flinch, he misses too, misses very much. Erfan grabbed the tiny body and carried it in his arms.

"I'm sorry, honey, I was jealous. Someone sent you a picture of you as Thunder was kissing. I can't take it Sweety." Hira rounded his eyes, neither did Thunder touch him. The woman pulled her body from the husband's arms.

"I'm sorry I'm such a fool that I can't see the truth. I'm like a madman looking for you Sweety. Don't go again." Please Erfan with a wistful, clear grain falling from his eyes. "I'm sorry, I wasn't there when you were down. Sorry for being such an irresponsible husband."

"Go home Sweety."

Hira shook his head in response, he sat back down. His legs were limp, the morning drama was enough to confiscate all the energy he had.

"Can I be with you here?" Persuade Erfan, his wife is in sight. He should get sorry and bring her home.

"You're coming home, your girlfriend will be ready." Said Hira originally, she could not afford to linger with her husband. The defense he built could collapse instantly and make him fall in a wound again.

"I don't have Sweety's boyfriend. The girl I love is you." Erfan clasped his wife's hand. "Please believe, dear." Please with a soft voice.

"Sorry, I have to work. You go home there, don't look for me anymore." Hira said before leaving the room. He has an operation schedule, although his mind still can not focus Hira remains professional.

Erfan looked at the back of his wife who disappeared from behind the door. It was as much pain as Hira felt to be unable to forgive.

Out of the operating room Hira passed the outpatient room. His eyes unintentionally saw Erfan was there. That's the girl's room she was handling this morning.

"Huf." Hira took a deep breath, passing through the hospital corridor. The pain came again, he had learned to make peace with the circumstances but the reality of the wound remained present.

He was allowed to go home early because he was not feeling well. I don't want to see Erfan anymore. This wound must be treated again. Until Hira's room threw her body on the bed.

How to define true sincerity and forgiveness. Hira has tried to learn sincerely in a heart full of these nicks.

The sound of knocking on the door made Hira rise from the bed. Who's coming, he doesn't have an appointment with anyone. Ringgo can't possibly know his house.

When opening the door Hira is surprised by Erfan who smiles sweetly at her. Without being told to go in, the man entered his room. Erfan's eyes examined every corner of the room. The kost'an was not large with rooms measuring three by four meters. The furniture is complete except for the sofa.

Hira shed his tired body. Today he doesn't want to argue much.

"You sick, honey?" Erfan put the back of his hand on the forehead of the wife. No fever, maybe his wife had more thoughts.

"No, I'm tired. Take a break." Hira replied coldly and closed his eyes.

Erfan sat down on the side of the bed, the initiative of massaging Hira's legs. His wife looks smug and thinner than before.

"No need to." Hira put away Erfan's hand. The defense will be destroyed if touched like this.

"I miss my darling." Erfan pulled his hand and lay down next to his wife. "What should I do let you excuse me, dear." His fingers rubbed gently on Hira's cheeks, he missed his spoiled and chatty wife.