Honey For Amira
Call from the young wife

Tonight, Galih arrived in front of the hospital. He borrowed one of Yudi's motorcycles to go to the hospital, because the bike was not finished and still in the workshop. Maybe one more week the bike can be used again.

Arriving in the front yard of the hospital, Galih then drove his motorbike up to the parking lot. After that he parked his bike there.

Galih opened the helmet and put it on his bike. Galih has now brought a fruit parcel for Amira. After getting off the bike, Galih then brought the parcel of fruit into the hospital.

After Galih got to the front of Amira's room, Galih opened the door of the room and just walked into the room.

Galih then approached the bed where Amira lay.

"Amira, I brought you Mir fruits" said Galih.

"Mas Galih," Amira stared fixedly at Galih. It seemed that he was shocked upon seeing Galih's arrival.

Galih smiling. "Yes Mir."

"Tune the greetings first, Mas, if you enter the room or want to enter the house" said Amira.

"Oh, sorry Amira. I forgot," said Galih while scratching his head that did not itch.

"Oh yeah. Assalamualaikum Amira."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Gagging around. He then placed his fruit parcel on the table.

"Where's your husband?" ask Galih.

"He was praying Maghrib Mas in the mosque" replied Amira.

"Maghribs? it will be Mir soon."

"Mas Farhan has gone since then. Maybe he wants to go straight to the Isya prayer."

"Oh. Can I sit down Mir?" ask Galih.

"By dong Mas. Please."

Galih then sat down on the chair beside Amira's bed.

After sitting down, Galih looked at the wide-hijabed woman fixedly.

"Where are you Mir?" ask Galih.

"Still the same. The neck is not yet in the neck. It's still very painful" explained Amira.

"If legs?" ask Galih again. He was confused as to where to start his conversation.

"Foot too especially Mas. It still hurts."

"Propay Mir."

Amira smiles.

"Yes Mas. I'm patient. And I will always be patient. Oh yea. By the way, Mas Galih here what ride and who? it's not that Mas Galih is still sick and just came home yesterday." Demands for questions have been raised by Amira on Galih.

"I'm okay Mir. Just a minor injury. On the head, knees and elbows" Galih said, pointing his wounds at Amira.

"And there's nothing to worry about anymore" continued Galih.

"Thank God that Mas Galih is okay."

"Actually I came here because I want to apologize to you Mir," said Galih who had shown a serious look.

"Sorry for what?" ask Amira.

"Because of me, you're like this. Sorry about Mir."

"It's okay, Mom. It's not entirely your fault. It's my fault too. Try not to go home that night. It may not happen like this."

"But your husband said, it's Mir's destiny."

"Yes anyway. Fate of Man who knows. Nor do we know when God took our lives "

"Mir, have you eaten Mir yet?" ask Galih.

"Yet Mas. I'm waiting for Mas Farhan" replied Amira.

Galih glanced over the nightstand. There's plenty of food on the nightstand.

"A lot of food. What do you want to eat, Mir? let me take it."

Amira smiles.

"Mas, I haven't been able to eat myself. I can't sit because my neck hurts."

"Oh, do you want me to bribe Mir?" calih said offer.

"No need Mas, let Mas Farhan alone later who bribe me," said Amira.

"If you want me to bribe it is also okay Mir. I'm your brother too. So don't be shy."

"Oh, yes, of course not nicotine. I can even help you."

"No need to Mas. I'll just wait for Mas Farhan."

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In the mosque, Farhan was still sitting waiting for the Islamic prayer time.

The voice of Adhan finally resonated. After entering the Isya time, Farhan then did the Isya prayer. The completion of the prayer isya Farhan takes time to recite.

Ring ring ring...

Farhan's phone suddenly rang. Farhan picked up his cell phone that was by his side sitting down.

He then picks up a call from his new wife Zia.

"Hello. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam Ustad. This is Zia ustadz."

"Zijah. What's the matter Zi?"

"There's nothing ustadz. I just want to ask the condition of Miss Amira."

"Oh, Amira is fine Zi."

"Where is it? I'm talking to him."

"Amira was in her room. He also could not pick up Zi's phone. If you want to talk now, you can't. Because I'm in mushola now."

"Ustadz Farhan again in the hospital mushola huh now? so there's no Amira right there."

"Yes Zi. Nonexistent. I just finished praying isya."

"Oh yes. Not bothering ustadz?"

"Oh, no. I also prayed."

"Well, by the way, Miss Amira why Ustadz?"

"Amira's neck is cracked. And the bone in his leg is broken."

"O Allah, have great pity, Amira. Sorry about ustadz. I can't look at Amira anymore. I also take care of my grandfather."

"Grandpa how are you?"

"It's good for Ustadz. The condition is still the same as usual."

"Zi, can't Zi, call me not ustadz. You forgot, if we're husband and wife."

"Oh. Hehe. I think Mas Farhan has forgotten that we are husband and wife."

"How could I forget my own wife. Moreover, the wife who just yesterday I married and have not had the first night."

"Yes. No one knows it, Mas."

"Yes. What are you doing now Zi?"

"I'm calling you, Mas. I actually miss you."

"Kangen?"

"Yes, it's."

"I miss you too. But, how else. I have to wait for Amira here."

"Actually I am sad to hear the condition of Madam Amira now Mas."

"Why sad?"

"Mbak Amira will break a bone, if he breaks a bone in his leg, surely later he will not be able to walk. I'm sure, surely your affection, will be poured out to Mbak Amira all. You must have forgotten later, if you also have my wife "

"You just calm down. I will definitely fulfill your rights and obligations as well as Zi, I will treat you the same as I treat Amira. Because you two are my wives. I'll try to be fair with you guys."

"Thank you, my mother."

"Yes, we are both Zi. What are you doing now, baby?"

"I'm sleeping again."

"Do you want me to be with you?"

"You dong Mas. I couldn't sleep yesterday either. I thought you kept ."

"You just calm down. If Amira has come home from the hospital, then I will go to your house Zi."

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