Well with you

CHAPTER 15

..."I am not a good woman. But as a wife, I deserve guidance from her husband."...

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With feelings so devastated, Fira returns home to her Father and Mother to find a source of peace in her life. Yesterday, maybe he could survive without telling his mother. But this time he couldn't stand it. Fahmi had dared to incise a deeper wound.

Fira fell into the arms of the mother who was sitting in the living room. Dewi, Fira's mother was surprised by Fira's sudden arrival.

"I want to split up with Fahmi, Mom!"

The goddess rounded her eyes in disbelief. "Loh, why?"

"Fira please, Mom, Fira please."

"But you can't, son," said Dewi.

"Why can't it?"

"Your grandfather and Fahmi's grandfather had promised to marry their sixth grandchild. You were a baby and Fahmi was four."

"Well, what, a really bad grandpa?"

"Fahmi's a good man, really, son. Hang in."

"Neither from Hong Kong? She was at home together with another girl. Okay, what's up, Mom?" Fira starts to get emotional.

Suddenly, Fira's father came and resumed the conversation between them. "Dad see for yourself, Mom. Yesterday, there was a girl who gave Fahmi a bushel, probably filled with food. They look like they are showing each other smiles. It's not Dad's intention to open his disgrace, but don't understand him, that there's a wife at home?"

"This needs to be talked about again. I'm afraid, the situation of Fahmi's father is getting worse," said Dewi.

"Mother, before his father Fahmi's situation worsened Fira's life was destroyed and worse. Fira can't continue this, period!"

Then Fira went upstairs to her room. He needs to be alone and calm himself. In the room, Fira cries. He realized that he had made a huge mistake. He should never have accepted that match.

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The next day, Halwa asks Fahmi to meet her in the city park. There was something important he wanted to tell Fahmi. Fahmi is happy and intends to apologize for his mother's behavior yesterday.

"Now Halwa met a good man but a liar like Big Brother!" halwa is full of emphasis on every word she says.

"meaning?"

"Which wife received was considered a cousin by her own husband, sister?"

Fahmi looked down deeply and just fell silent.

"ANSWER, BROTHER, ANSWER?" Halwa screamed and ended with a cry. He was very disappointed in Fahmy.

Fahmi confronts himself to Halwa who is bowing while crying. "Dengerin, Brother. Even though she's Big Brother's wife, but what does Big Brother deserve to be proud of her? My sister married him without love and without love. Brother once tried to love and pay attention to him, but it was free. There is nothing interesting to like about Fira!"

With the rest of her tears, Halwa said, "I don't want to be the destroyer of other people's households, Brother. Maybe after this you can go and don't see Halwa again!"

"That means Brother must separate from Brother Fira, then halalkan Halwa! Don't ever see Halwa again, unless you've got nothing to do with Kak Fira and are serious about wanting to justify Halwa!"

After that Halwa left Fahmi to stay alone in the park. He clenched his hands tightly, his jaws hardened. "Aarghh!"

Fahmi kicks a used bottle that blocks his steps towards the house. A house in which there is no more Fira. I don't know, Fira hasn't been home all day. But Fahmi did not care about it. what he currently thinks is, a girl tranquilizing his heart went and did not want to see him again. Fahmi was worried about himself. He really seriously wanted to be with Halwa, but how could he possibly part with Fira?

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Fahmi's home. His house at the time seemed very quiet. Remember, when Fira often sang indistinctly. However, it is enough to make the atmosphere of the house is not this lonely. Fahmi's mind was in chaos. He was confused about what to decide.

Today he has a night of dines at the hospital. There's a patient he has to deal with tonight with his other team. At a glance to see the wrinkled face of the patient, Fahmi seemed silent for a moment. He knew the old patient.

He was increasingly convinced by the figure of the patient who was not a stranger. The patient was an ustadz who used to teach him to teach. Once upon a time, when Fahmi was still sitting on the Junior High. Still remember, he was often punished and scolded for always running away when teaching. Not the grudge that Fahmi felt at this time, but the longing that was so passionate in his heart.

After several nurses tidied up the patient's place, Fahmi ventured to enter the room. No family of patients came. Even reportedly, this patient was escorted by several residents who saw him hit by a truck car.

His condition is currently quite severe. His body hit very hard on the front of the truck. Almost his body was crushed. However, Fahmi's treatment with other surgical teams is very fast and good, at least it reduces the risk of bad for the patient.

Fahmi lamented the patient's face with a sad look. It was sad to see the teacher lying weakly in the hospital. The teacher's face was filled with wounds whose blood was occasionally still flowing. At that moment, Fahmi's tears flowed.

Kiyai, there are so many sciences that Fahmi forgets. But a little Fahmi never forgets Kiyai who educated Fahmi with patience, Fahmi's inner crying increasingly become.

Fahmi then falls asleep in the room and forgets about his duty in the hospital to take care of other patients. Until three o'clock dawn arrived, someone patted the shoulder of Fahmi who was asleep right next to the teacher.

"Wake up! Hush!" said it.

Feeling disturbed, Fahmi finally woke up with a small squirm. He was still feeling sleepy, yet he forced him to get up. Fahmi opened his eyes slowly before finally opening perfectly. The first thing he saw was a smile on the teacher's lips.

"Kiyai? Kiyai is awake?" Fahmi gasped, then stood up straight and then lowered his body to kiss the teacher's hand.

"Alhamdulillah, Son. By the power of God," said the Kiyai while accepting Fahmi who wanted to kiss his hand kindly.

"Kiyai still want me?" Fahmi asked with eyes that sparkled expectantly.

Sang Kiyai seemed to frown and squinted his eyes. "Who are you, son?"

Fahmi was disappointed. "It's Fahmi, Kiyai. Student ngajinya Kiyai first. Fahmi is unruly and always punished by kiyai to transport bricks from end to end of Kiyai's house."

Sang Kiyai laughed lightly. "Hehe, of course I remember you, Fahmi. Thank God, it's good to see you grow up to be a manly man who takes care of many patients, including caring for your weak teacher."

"What's wrong with Kiyai? Why is it like this?" Fahmi asked worriedly.

"Later I will tell you. You're a big boy, Fahmi. Are you married, son?"

Fahmi.

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