I Love U! Husband Carried
CHAPTER 46 - Slowly and Definitely Anta Reza

The next morning, while the doctor was still checking on Kak Anta's condition in the nursery, I stood at the end of the bed to pay attention. As soon as the examination was over and they were about to leave, I stepped closer to one of the doctors who was still observing the infusion.

"How severe are the internal injuries my husband suffered?" ask me after keeping the bag under the bed.

The doctor looked up. "He's lucky. Because he had held his body in time, so that his legs could still avoid the truck tires. Also another thing to be grateful for, because he still ate the helmet, so his head was safe despite being hit hard."

In the circumstances, that was good news. But, still I was restless considering the post-operative until now Kak Anta is still unconscious.

I immediately pulled out a chair and sat down beside Kak Anta's bed as usual. I took another bag under the bed I just brought from home.

"Sister, I'm making raisin bread today. It tastes good, sweet and a little sour. Doctor Rani and Rambo tried it earlier, they like it. Brother get up quickly so I can eat all my new recipes."

But of course there was no answer, no response from him. I'm the only one, talking to myself.

"No idea! I've learned to work and make money! it's still a week but I'm really happy because I'm finally able to change my outlook on life. I thought I couldn't do anything about it, I couldn't rely on it, but now I'm brave for work, at Rani's doctor's place, Rambo's sister who helped me." I said while wiping his forehead which I could see in more detail, there was a mole on it right on the left rather to the middle.

"Oh, I also have good news. Ms. Isma and I finally made up, even though we had stiffened before. He called me and this kid the unlucky bearer for you, but I realized, Sister Isma spoke so because she was so worried about you."

Apart from all those stories, I approached her face precisely in the right ear. I recited prayers for her, I recited praise to God for giving her health and safety again.

Even though she tried to smile and accept the truth. But, still, deep down in my heart I was sad and disappointed to bear the time to wait for him to come back to his senses. It felt unable to see him in a weak state. Medical devices are installed here and there...

"Sister... " I said lirih. "Wake up, I miss----"

"Cania,"

I quickly got up, raising my face as soon as I heard the sound of the door opening. And someone called my name.

"Doctor Rani... "

"There's someone who wants to see you" he replied,

"Who?"

"He's waiting outside."

I got up from the chair. At the doctor's companion Rani came out through the door, in front of the nursery Kak Anta apparently already stood a middle-aged man dressed shabbily along with a little girl. Wearing flip-flops combined with shorts that have been tampal and some parts are still torn.

I don't think I know him. What was the purpose of meeting me? could they be relatives of Anta? I looked at him more closely.

I caught sight of her beautiful eyes, thick eye bags and wrinkles battering her twilight face, it was how people aged. The bashful aura of his son was hidden behind the father's body as soon as I bowed.

At the end of his wrinkled cheekbones, a thickened white beard covered his dark lips. While his gray hair neatly combed inside the white hat that had almost turned yellowish. A very shady character in the whole and in detail, with the power of life twilight exactly like the sky that is infinite, I sparkle especially when now I see the beautiful face of the little one.

"Sister-sister."

She greeted me. Oh, how surprised I was, apparently he suffered from stuttering and speech difficulties. His father, who had realized this, led the boy from hiding.

"You're so pretty, why be shy?" I said.

He smiled, then looked up at the old man who was with him. I immediately got up and stood up.

"Mrs, I'm Anthony. This is my granddaughter Snow White." The old man introduced himself.

"I'm a Gift" I said as I shook his hand. Then I looked at the more flexible little girl now. "Snow White? your name is so pretty!"

Again the girl looked up, looking at her grandfather. While if I notice his grandfather started playing hands, making hand gestures, speaking sign language.

"Te-te-teri-accept Ka-ka-sih." Said it with great difficulty.

"Before you conclude anything, I want you to know that I am truly sorry for your husband's misfortune. I'm sorry..."

I looked at him, this old man named Anthony was crying in front of me after taking off his hat to rest.

"Sir, what's wrong?" I immediately lowered my head to help him get back up. "A mistake like anything is inappropriate if you apologize to the point of breaking up."

"It's my fault that your husband got hurt. I should have known not to step out of the way and leave my granddaughter across the street alone. I'm sorry I just now dared to meet you, We're tissue traders at the red light, I don't have money for compensation, so I'm afraid to come here."

"My granddaughter has been deaf since birth. Then when he was about to approach me after he finished peddling the tissue to the road user, he crossed alone. But because of my grandson's shortcomings, he was not aware there was a motor speeding towards him. Maybe you did not have time to press the brake, because the sudden appearance of my grandson from behind the car, your husband immediately slammed the steering wheel into the middle of the road. And from the opposite direction there's a fast truck directly hit your husband." Once again the grandfather shed tears.

"Pak---" I said, "it's not your fault or Snow White's. It's all pure misfortune, we don't know where and when they're coming."

"Your husband saved my granddaughter, he chose to avoid hitting Snow White, but he was the one who had tragic fate." Said Mr. Anthony again. He clasped my finger tightly, but it didn't bother me. He also looked at me with tears.

I felt Doctor Rani's hand on my shoulder. I knew Doctor Rani would do that without me knowing, that I was in need of support to keep my chest up and strong.

"Pu-pu-daughter Sa-sa-l-ju ti-ti-dak be-ber-mak-sud hurt Pa-paman ba-baik," said the haggardly and painstakingly half-sobbed Snow Princess.

"Of course not---" said Dr. Rani as she gently stroked Snow White's head, though either her speech could be heard or not. "Let's all be grateful that nothing worse happened, even though Anta Reza was still unconscious there, but she had made it through a critical period."

"Are you not holding a grudge or a big temper against me and Snow White?" I can feel Mr. Anthony breathing with great difficulty.

My heart, Brother Anta you are not just perfect in physical images, which enable everyone to be able to visualize imaginary, just by hearing about your physical depiction. About you, a man with electrifying eyes, a sensual chin, and a smooth brownish neck like the sculpture of Auguste Rodin. A good looks whose image not only gives the impression of the body in a worldly sense, but especially heavenly, with an aura of purity and sacredness, intoxicating like the expensive perfume of Paris.

True perfection transcends the visible physical image, but it also derives from a mysterious power, almost like a magical science to harm people; there is yet difficult to prove its existence, which when traced precisely behind break the basis of the rational mind of man.

He had a pure soul, almost like a dream of a lifetime, almost resembling madness.

No one understands how someone takes a step, the location of his soul can not be understood even though it has been as close as the pulse, we are only able to feel, he said, from the depiction of the invisible soul seen as a whole through the attitude he displayed in front. But in hindsight, no one knew what was in Kak Anta's mind, what he considered every time he took a step.

Today, my eyes are opening. About my husband who is indeed unpredictable, he who has sympathy and empathy immeasurable, as good as it is he. married a girl who was pregnant out of wedlock, he said, by sacrificing his heart and true love. Relief to sacrifice the soul to not harm and save a child with disability.

With all your goodness and advantages, inevitably you are a figure of the perfection of God in creating beings. Sister Anta, how lucky I am to meet and be one of the most important people in your life. Can accompany you until this moment, when you lie stiff on a hospital bed.

"My husband always said, whatever path he took it was an absolute decision he had considered both good and bad. He always asserted, he was not a half-hearted person, finish it completely or not at all." I said with a breath, I,

"I'm not vengeful let alone angry at you and Snow White. This is my husband's decision and choice, therefore as his wife I will support."

Old man Anthony trembled as soon as I said those words, he broke into tears as he continued to try to rest at my feet. Luckily doctor Rani helped, until we were finally able to enforce it again in full.

"Because there's been too much tension, what if now we let Anta Reza rest without a sound from the outside. Tomorrow morning maybe he can get back in the swipe."

"Come," Get Rani's doctor. "I'll drive you guys, have you eaten yet? how do I treat in the cafeteria? What does Snow White like to eat?" he knew that I had to go back together with Sister Anta.

I decided to turn around and go back into the ward, accompanying Kak Anta.

"Today someone came to apologize for you brother," I held tightly Kak Anta's fingers but did not interfere with the infusion flow. I also looked at her with tears full of joy.

"So, it turns out that's the reason why you could end up like you are now!"

I will not be surprised, now I have found out about the accident that happened to you. You sacrifice your soul and bet your life to save a heavenly girl named Snow White. I also found out why you could marry me and why Petra could tell that my husband was a cop. I just have to wait for your explanation. Or maybe there is an unexpected reason in it? I don't know.

For sure at this time, I want you to quickly realize and get back to health as usual.

I looked at Kak Anta straight, until then docked again in his ear to recite the prayer. Until after being dissolved whispered to him, Suddenly my hand felt a response from his fingers that I still hold. Hand's moving...

"Sister? sis? Are you conscious?"

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