Ballad First Wife

Ballad First Wife
Redeem Guilt


POV FIRA


I saw the guilt on Salman's face when I found out that the one who called me so many times was my sister who wanted to tell me that her husband had an accident.


"We're going to the hospital now!" he said firmly and directly carried me to bathe together even though I was reluctant. But he was telling me to go faster.


When I arrived at the hospital, I rushed to my sister's place. Half-run I walked down the hospital hallway.


"Don't run!" Brother Salman blocked my hand. Make my steps stop. Next we walked together.


As I approached the operating room, I saw my sister sitting on a chair and opposite her was Alan wearing a black jacket. He looked up when he heard our footsteps. I dare not look at it in shame. Many times I disappointed him, but now he is the one who helped my sister. She was the one who was there when sister needed help while I was instead .ah..


"Belk!"


I hugged my sister. Samar I heard Brother Salman say thank you to Alan. They both left. Salman said he was going to the cafeteria.


"What's Arif's wound?" I asked about my brother-in-law's situation.


"There's a broken bone and it has to be joined." My sister explained. "Sorry mom, my phone must have been bothering you."


"No. I'm the one who apologizes for not being there when you need help."


My sister smiled.


"Boy is happy now?" tanyanya.


I nodded with complete confidence. "I'm happy brother. Don't you worry."


"Alhamdulillah. Thank goodness then."


"What about Ryan? Can he accept Salman?"


"Ryan is closer to Mas Salman than to Mas Andre. The two of them were close long before I married Mas Salman." I explained.


"Did Mas Andre's family let Ryan stay with you?"


"So, I told you Ryan was my son. So forever he'll be my son."


"Thank God. Pity that child if it has to be a victim of your divorce." A smile bloomed on my sister's face. He seemed relieved that my problem was over.


We then shut up. I see my sister is busy praying for her husband. I did the same thing. But there was a fret in my heart when Salman and Alan didn't come back.


I looked towards them going.


"Bak worried about them?" ask sister. Apparently he realized my anxiety.


"That's.a little bit." I replied.


"Mbak take it easy. Alan seems to have let go. Not Salman is very wise. They'll be fine."


"yeah. I hope so."


I'm really worried. Before leaving, Salman asked for Alan's ring. He must be returning it now.


"That's Salman!" brother says. I'm turning. Salman walked leisurely towards us. Her lips smiled as her eyes looked at me.


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SALMAN POV


Alan came home, and I went back to where Fira was. When I arrived, he looked at me with a worried look. I gave her my smile, and she calmed down.


"Mas, where's Alan?" ask Fira as soon as I go back to her place alone without Alan.


"He's a let-go home" I replied shortly.


"Kok home? I haven't thanked you properly. Alan was signing up for his mother's control schedule. Lucky I met him." murmured Fira's sister. My heart's pinched. I feel guilty for banning Fira from raising her calls. He even called many times


Sorry about brother. You see, you were being violent. Rarely was it all that much. So I enjoyed it and didn't want to be disturbed.


"But I owe it to Alan." he regretted.


"I paid for it. So you don't have to worry. Just think about your husband's health." I said.


"Because mas?" ask Fira. His face looked bright. I'm nodding.


"Thank you, my mother." Fira smiled very sweetly. I sat next to him.


"Salman, thank you. Sorry troublesome. I'll change the money" said Fira's sister.


"Not to be. I'm sorry that we didn't arrive on time" I said with some regret.


"No Brother. I'll change it later." he said.


"OKs. If you force the sign you don't consider me your brother." threaten me to get him to accept my help.


"It's not so big brother, but..."


"Already dik. Just accept. Not every day either." Fira persuaded her sister.


"alright. Thank ye. I'm sorry, I must have bothered you guys, huh?" asked Fira's sister to hold back a smile.


"Not bothering what?" answer Fira.


She didn't know that her sister must have seen the red marks on my neck. Makes me feel awkward and embarrassed.


His sister Fira smiled and then looked down.


"How did the story go about an accident?" I tried to melt the awkward atmosphere.


"I'm not clear either. When he was told by his friend, I went straight to this hospital." explained Fira's sister.


I'm nodding. Kulirik Fira is sitting next to me. It's yawning. It looks like he's sleepy. I saw the watch and it was approaching nine o'clock at night.


"Mbak seems sleepy huh? Just go home!" advice Fira's sister.


"No. I can still accompany you waiting for Arif. Whose kids are you?"


"There was Mas Arif's mother accompanying him at home."


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The operating room door is open.


"How's doc?" fira's sister got up and immediately approached.


"Alhamdulillah. Operation smoothly. The patient will soon be transferred to the treatment room."


"Alhamdulillah." Thank goodness. Fira hugged her sister.


A nurse came out and asked us to take care of the administration for the hospitalization.


"Let me!"


"Thank you Brother!" said Fira's sister. I nodded and smiled.


I'm heading to the room registration section. I booked a VIP room for my husband-in-law Well. The business of booking a room is not complicated and quickly completed. I'll be right back to Fira's and her sister's.


"How mas?Got room?" ask Fira. I nodded while stroking his head.


"It can be dear."


The nurse came out of the operating room again.


"How sir?"


"Already sus. Here's the file." I handed over the file I brought to the nurse. He brought her in. Fifteen minutes later the door opened again and a gurney was pushed out. My sister-in-law's husband is lying on it.


"Come! The room is ready." take the nurses.


We follow them.


"Mas!" call Fira slowly.


"Hmm." I reply.


"Again thanks" he said, taking my hand.


"Didn't I just say it wasn't free." I smiled back


He even pinched my arm.


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