Waiting for the Love of the Husband

THE MCSS 15

"Mass?" Aish was surprised not to know where Ashraf had come from. The look in his eyes clearly emitted anger. What else he also realized was at a table with a man who was not his mahrom.

But this is not because of Aish, because he also had time to refuse to his sister-in-law.

Isha stood up in fear of the sharp glare of her brother. He was about to explain but Asyraf spoke first.

"Explain it later. Aish come with me. Isha take Zia home." The sentence was not spoken in a high tone, slowly but with great emphasis.

Not caring about the gazes of other visitors, Asyraf took his wife into the car.

"Mas, I refused. It's really not what you're accusing of." Aish tried to explain but her husband didn't care.

The car is traveling at high speed. Presents the bitter memories that Aish once had. He closed his eyes while continuing to pray. Sweat begins to pour, hands begin to tremble, the heart works more than usual.

The shadow of the car hit the barrier and was hit by another car that did not have time to step on the brake pedal again imagined. Aish closed his eyes with tears about to break through the defense.

Asyraf did not care about the whistle of the traffic light police who asked him to stop. One of the police officers chased his car alone.

The car enters the yard. "Down!" firm and cold remarks Asyraf. "Down!" again Ashraf yelled at his wife. Unacknowledged lust and jealousy united and rebelled in Asyraf. Emotions that explode.

Although his legs were trembling, Aish could still tread on the earth. He tried to go faster to fight his trauma. But what happened was that he collapsed when he arrived at the door.

Asyraf who first entered and ruffled his waist turned his head when he heard Aish fall. Panicking, he immediately greeted the body lying on the floor. "Aish, wake up Aish! Aish ...."

He checked his wife's weak pulse. Without a second thought, he grabbed Aish and carried her into the car. The goal is the hospital. "Hold on, I beg you," said Asyraf as he began to drive.

Isha who was worried about her brother and sister-in-law also followed Unfortunately the speed of Asyraf's car was like a death challenge. He who feels sane cannot do the same. He also did not forget to contact his parents.

"What's up, son?" ask Haji Aqim after answering the greeting first.

"Dad, brother Asyraf and his wife are not doing well. He just drove the car at high speed. More details I will explain later. Now I have to make sure they're okay."

When she arrived at the house, Isha saw her brother's car coming out. He also followed back.

"Father angry with mother, aunt?" ask Zia.

"Engga, no. We'll follow Dad first."

Isha squinted her eyes as her brother's car entered the hospital courtyard. From a distance she saw her brother carrying Aish in a hurry.

"Sir Asyraf brought Brother Aish to the hospital. Husna Sedia, father," reports Isha. He can't go down because there's Zia.

"What happened, really? Your brother's in an accident?" There was a pink tone from there.

"It wasn't an accident, but it looks like something happened with Aish's sister. I saw Asyraf carrying him. Daddy just come here. I can't go in because I brought Zia."

Meanwhile, Ashraf asked the nurse to immediately check on the state of the wife. The anger that had been burning since then was now replaced by a sense of peerless anxiety.

He paced back and forth in front of the ER room door, wanting to get some good news from the doctor immediately.

Inside Aish began to get treatment. The infusion starts in pairs to facilitate fluid into the body.

Before long Aish realized he seemed to work his eyes adjust to the light. "I'm still alive?" ask slowly.

The doctor next to him nodded and smiled. "What do you feel?"

The way the patient answers dr. Disha can draw conclusions. The patient is traumatized. "All right, I understand. Rest, I'll excuse you."

Asyraf's parents came with his besi. Asyraf was nervous as he shook hands with his brother. Considering the wife is the child most privileged by her in-laws.

Guilt sneaks into the recesses of the heart. But back to feeling relieved when the doctor came out and told Aish the state.

"Your wife is fine just having a panic attack. Now let him rest. Mr Asyraf can come with me?"

"Can." Asyraf followed the young doctor into his practice room.

"Your wife is having a panic attack that her body is unable to control. And that made him faint. Did something happen before this happened?" the doctor told him to sit down with Ashraf.

"Yes there, I'm carrying the car at high speed."

"Have your wife ever had an accident?"

"Oh, does this have anything to do with it?"

"There really. Your wife seems to have been traumatized by an accident. Don't worry because it can still be overcome, but we should also not ignore even if this is considered mild trauma."

"I'm afraid my wife will be offended if she's taken to a psychiatrist." Asyraf was silent for a moment to take his good and bad.

"You can say it in a gentle way. Make your wife feel comfortable not to be offended. But my decision is to put it back in your hands. It's just a suggestion." Doctor Disha reviews smile.

Asyraf thanked her and then went back to see her family. Looks like Aish's been moved to the nursery. Although the doctor said Aish's condition is nothing to worry about, but Hj. Salwa and her husband wanted Aish to be treated first.

"What did the doctor say?" ask Hj. Salwa who has not yet entered the nursery of her daughter-in-law. Choose to talk to Ashraf and stay away from there to be free when talking.

"Aish has been traumatized by an accident. Looks like the effect of the accident with Syfa. The doctor suggested that we take Aish to a psychiatrist. But I haven't decided."

"Do you guys have to split up?" ask Hj. Salwa.

Asyraf turned his head, not believing what his mother said. There was no wind no rain but suddenly said the word separation. What function is disturbed.

"parted?" Asyraf confirmed what Hj said. Salwa.

"Yes, I think goodbyes are better for you. What I see you guys playing with is like a marriage."

"Isha who said I was playing with marriage?"

"Not only Isha, but your father too. Mumpung has not gone far, it's best to end it."

Her mother really said she had to separate. Or it's just a trick.

"Bus ... Aish is sick and now mom is asking me to end this marriage. Mother why the hell? Wasn't from the beginning the mother who most agreed on this deal."

"Indeed. But I think agreeing to your decision is a mistake, because your marriage is not based on worship. You want revenge for Syfa's death on Aish, right? Huh yeah?"

Asyraf closed his eyes and rubbed his face. At first it was as the mother said, marrying for the purpose of revenge. But he himself did not feel satisfied when he saw Aish had a panic attack and ended up being treated.

Should split?