
At 8am, Safia slowly began to open her eyes. He watched around the room. He looks foreign to the condition of the room he occupies now.
Where'sme? in his heart
He tried to get up, but his body was powerless because it was still too weak. His right hand was tingling and he looked to the right there was a man sleeping beside him. The man covered part of his face. So Safia did not know that the man was her husband. Safia tried to wake the man up but she could not bear it.
Is he Hermawan? safia murmured in the heart.
Doesn't feel a clear circle gliding freely on his cheeks. The fragments of memory returned to awaken him. Hermawan the man he loved so much yesterday had kicked him out. Her heart still ached, Safia turned her face away. She was not able to meet her husband.
He even thought he wanted to kill himself. Because he does not want to be a burden on the lives of those he loves.
I'd better go, I don't want to see Hermawan anymore. My heart is still too sick. Safia's inner self is getting sadder.
Safia pulled her right hand slowly so as not to wake the man who was next to her patient bed. He forcibly removed the infusion tube. Safia grimaced in pain while holding onto her left wrist.
Weakly he began to lower his legs. His head felt swirling, his hands trying to find a grip so that his body did not fall. With a limp he began to step away from his patient bed.
Feeling that there was a movement beside him, Hermawan began to open his eyes. He was shocked to see Safia limping out of her bed.
" Fia...Where are you going?" Hermawan swiftly hugged Safia's body that almost staggered down because of unbalanced.
" Let go of me. I'll just go" Safia tried to let go of Hermawan's embrace.
" Fia, what are you doing...! Don't go...! I-i'm sorry...! I already know you're innocent...!" Hermawan still hugged Safia tightly. But Safia was still trying to fight.
" I'm not a good wife to mas, I better go...! I don't want to be a burden...!" Safia began to cry helplessly withstanding her heartache.
" You're not a burden to me, baby... Don't go...! I can't live without you...!" Hermawan buried his face on Safia's shoulder.
Safia felt her head getting sicker, not long after that she started to become unconscious again. Hermawan immediately carried his wife's body and laid her on the bed. He immediately contacted the doctor to immediately check on his wife.
A doctor came with two nurses.
" What happened sir?" Ask a doctor to Hermawan.
" My wife is trying to get out of this hospital doc" Hermawan seemed nervous explaining what happened.
" Sus, put back the infusion hose of madam safia." the doctor ordered it to the nurse who helped her. The doctor began to check on Safia. The doctor's face turned serious.
" I'm sorry, sir, the lady's condition is not okay. He is experiencing severe stress. And the contents are still too weak, this can all affect her pregnancy" the doctor began to explain the state of Safia.
" My wife is really pregnant doc?!" The man was surprised by the doctor's explanation.
" Yes, the new mistress' pregnancy is entering Week 6. Of course in the first trimester of pregnancy the mistress is very vulnerable. The mistress should be avoided from things that make her sad or think too heavy"
Hermawan seemed confused to hear the doctor's explanation. He was confused what to do. Because the cause of Safia like this is her.
Hermawan drowned in a sofa. His eyes were staring at his wife's body that was lying limp on the bed.
Lady Sanjaya came to her son. " What happened to her?"
" Safia's stressed because I ma... The doctor said that this could continue to have a negative impact on her pregnancy..." Hermawan began to shed his tears. He was disappointed in his own actions.
" That's it, it all happened...! let Safia rest. For a while let my mom take care of him. You go home, rest!" Miss Sanjaya's orders a.
"But ma. I want to make amends for all my mistakes..."
Lady Sanjaya patted Hermawan on the shoulder. "rest, you will persuade Safia to forgive you..,"
Hermawan still kekeh not want to leave his wife. Madam Sanjaya felt sorry to see her only son. Especially after Safia's consciousness did not want to respond to Hermawan at all.
Even Safia always turned her face away if Hermawan was near her. Unbearable for her son's fate, her friend Sanjaya persuades Safia to forgive her son. But it seems Safia is still reluctant to make up with her husband.
A week later, Safia's condition began to improve. He wanted to go home soon because he felt uncomfortable in the hospital.
" Ma..santar I go home to mama"
" Dear... have you forgotten what the doctor said? you can't be too tired. The journey of Surabaya Kediri will definitely be tiring for you. So we go back to Citraland only yes" Madame Sanjaya tried to persuade Safia.
Finally Safia complied with her mother-in-law's wishes. In fact, in her deepest heart she still refused to meet her husband. I don't know why she hated her husband so much.
The next day Safia was allowed to go home. How happy he was to leave such a boring hospital.
Hermawan is no less happy because he can take his wife home. " Let's go, baby, I'll help you get out of bed"
" No...! far away from me, I'm sick of seeing you....!" Safia brushed off the hand of Hermawan who wanted to help her.
" Don't be like this to me" Hermawan felt sad because his wife still wanted to stay away from him.
" Go, don't come near me...! Otherwise I'll go home...!" Safia still kekeh does not want to be helped by her husband.
" But baby...." Hermawan began to sulk.
" You are like a child. Go her.. You can bring Safia's things to the car. Let mama help him" Mrs Sanjaya tried to mediate between the two of them.
Hermawan finally brought Safia's belongings to the car. Then Sanjaya's mistress pushed the wheelchair Safia occupied.
On the way, Madam Sanjaya invited Safia to joke. Laughter filled Hermawan's car. Safia looked happy and ignored her husband who was driving.
Hermawan hopes this doesn't last long. He felt tormented if away from his wife Safia.
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