
Aaron, the man deliberately woke up earlier just to greet his son's morning. Bathing until changing clothes as well as others.
It was only 7am, but the scent of telon oil had been pouring out inside Haura's treatment room. Azzam has been handsome being in his father's arms.
"Pad's son is fragrant, handsome and ready to meet mother. Is that right, sweetheart?" Cheek Azzam repeatedly.
The baby in Aaron's sling squirms as if responding to his father's words.
"Wait a minute, baby, I'll wake you up first." Put Azzam back on the baby box, then approached Haura who was still closing her eyes.
He lowered his head and placed his lips right on his forehead, whispering something in the hijab-wrapped ear.
"Humairah, wake up at 7 am" whispered Aaron.
Haura opened her eyes slowly, not because of Aaron's whisper, but a cold kiss from Aaron. The woman smiled.
"Where's our son? I didn't get to see him last night, Mas. I'm too tired" said Haura, who was in much better condition even though the oxygen hose was still in her nose.
However, his fingers could already be moved normally. After ensuring Haura's condition did not require special care from Edgar's doctor, Aaron took over the care of his wife. Of course by taking the examination files from the doctor Edgar who handled the first time.
"Our son is handsome and fragrant, wait and take it first." Walking towards the box, holding his son and then laying beside Haura.
"Like you, Mom."
"Of course, it's his father, honey." Aaron and Haura laughed when their gazes accidentally met.
Both eyes cannot lie that they are now happy and enjoying the trials of the Power. Complained? That's not Haura's skill.
Instead of complaining, Haura pondered a lot about something she might have done wrong in the past. Including the spit on her husband.
"Sore later the oxygen hose can be removed. Have patience, dear. No serious injury to your body, critical for losing a lot of blood."
Haura nodded, still staring at her husband in silence. Can Haura consider herself very lucky to have a husband like Aaron? The husband who loved her more than his own body.
"Where?" asked Haura in a soft voice.
"Jawab call first, Ra." Before getting out of the ward, do not forget Aaron brought Azzam together to be safer.
Leave Haura to the sisters who have been there since morning in the room like the house.
"Yes sir? How's it?" aaron asked after answering a call from the police handling his wife's case.
"I have found sir, the trial will take a few days. Maybe the process won't be long because all the evidence is on him."
"Thank God." Aaron let out a long sigh, finally Haura will soon get justice.
It turns out that it is true, sir never sleeps. God knows when to repay those who have hurt his faithful servant.
Because he wants to meet the man who hit his wife. Aaron entrusts Azzam to Ezra. Before leaving, of course, say goodbye to his wife without telling her where to go.
It did not take long for Aaron to get to the police station because it was not far from the hospital. With his broad steps, the man entered the police station.
His gaze was fixed on the man in the prisoner's uniform, the man's hands had been cuffed to the point of not being able to do anything.
"Did he hit my wife and run away?" Pointing at the man who was looking down with the tail of his eyes.
"True sir, he is ....",
Bugh
Aaron put his fist right in the man's face. Willing to do it again, but arrested by the police.
"Even killing you cannot replace the suffering of my son and wife!" said Aaron, full of pressure. "Luckily you were found by the police, not my man." Aaron smiled cynically.
In addition to deploying the police, Aaron also hires thugs to search for the man who has run over his wife. However, not to be handed over to the police station, but the vigilante until completely satisfied.