Immaculacy
My wife

His steps were a little run. Penetrating the cold of the night, corridor hospital that looks deserted. The dim lights add to the impression of the haunted increasingly become, deservedly the hospital has always been a location for shooting horror films.

His jaw continued to be grasped, occasionally stopping from his small runs, trying to call the number of the woman he was looking for.

The number you are calling is inactive

Huh! The man sighed, shuffling his hair. Restless.., there was a look of uneasiness on his face.

From a distance he saw the figure he had been looking for, was sitting together with a beakbaya man who he seemed to know.

"Mas.." the woman got up from her seat. The man hugged him.

"Sir, why..., can I gini?" tanyanya's worried. His hand held his wife's chin, lifting her up. It was clearly bruised next to his cheek.

"Because of that bump, bang." The girl was afraid.

"This is your wife, son?" ask the middle-aged man

"Mrs ...." Dzaki kissed Yahya's hand politely.

Yahya also explained everything that happened to Dzaki. I can't believe Dzaki heard it all. Was my wife really that brave, she murmured inwardly.

Mila who had lowered her head earlier, squeezed her fingers. Feeling guilty for worrying her husband, and also feeling afraid, just in case her husband would scold her. But this is his mistake that does not immediately give news. How else, his favorite antique mobile phone can no longer be used. Maybe it's time for his favorite device to retire.

"Then we go home, ma'am. Poor ummi waited a long time at home." said Dzaki. Mila who heard her husband's words chimed in.

"Ummi's coming, mas?" tannya

"Hm.." replied Dzaki, clasping his wife's hand walking out to the car.

"But,mas..." Mila stopped her talk, Dzaki looked at her with an unusual gaze. Mila lowered her gaze. It looks like Dzaki is angry, Dzaki's married life never shows a face like this.

"Let's go home, I've gone to buya!" dzaki said with emphasis. He knew his sweet wife wanted to say goodbye to the woman he helped. But Dzaki doesn't want him to meet that woman again. The woman who had just miscarried was Winda.

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In the car, in the car,

Silent silence. There was no talk, sometimes only heard Dzaki breathing very rudely.

The shabby-looking woman could only lower her gaze, occasionally she turned her face to look sideways, looking at the night atmosphere of the Malang city. His hands were cold with fear. The longer the defense collapsed, Mila sobbed. Apologizing to her husband.

"Mas, sorry.hiks, don't cuekin Mila like this. Mila's afraid...."

"Fear what? I wasn't scared! fight two thugs at once, adek it's a girl. What if anything happens?, if the thug carries a sharp weapon how!" Dzaki stopped his car, pulled over on the side of the road.

Dzaki held his wife's hand. "Cold.., he murmured in the heart. He must be scared. Why am I so angry!"

"The gas was worried, deck. You are the responsibility of the. What dad said later. Mas is also ashamed of the same ummi, it is thought mas can not take care of you properly." said Dzaki softly, stroking the tops of his wife's head that is still sobbing.

"I'm sorry, that was in front of my eyes. Cook should be silent to see the oppressed women like that.Malah the plums of Medan again, do not make the shame of it's name. Go all the way, I want to be a thug. It is better to go home there" replied Mila emotion remember him.

"But your life is also threatened, dear. Don't risk yourself. Better go get the help of the crowd!"

"Yes" Mila replied, looking down again

At Dzaki's house, Ana pacing back and forth looking outwards, there was no sign of the return of her son-in-law.

The sound of a car entering the yard. Ana opens the door, walking to meet the car that just stopped.

The car door opened, Mila hugged Ana, longing to be mixed and feeling guilty made her in-laws anxious like that.

"When what, son? Coconut-melb gini. Come on in, clean yourself up. Ummi puttin later." said Ana

They walked into the house. Mila went upstairs, her room.

"Nolongin the man who robbed noodles, against two big-bodied thugs!" said Dzaki like tau heart umminya.

"Huh.huh Allah, fight the thugs!" Ana shut her mouth, shocked in disbelief. His meek son-in-law had another side he did not know about.

*****

"It turns out that ummi's daughter-in-law is a hero, yes" said Ana while compressing a bruise on the corner of Mila's right lip with ice water. Mila could only grimace, trying to smile but the slightly open wound gave a sore effect.

"Cock-a-champ!" Dzaki Cubits

"Oh, teacher!, I'm sorry. I just want to stand up for truth and justice."

"Here, let Mila eat alone." Mila took the bowl of soup in her husband's hand.

"Don't argue, just keep your mouth open!" Dzaki raised his eyes.

Ana who saw the behavior of her two children chose to leave them.

"Eat the boy, the soup is a lot of his spice. Make your body feel better later. Ummmi sleep first, baby." Ana kisses Mila's head.

"Thank you ummi, sorry to bother" hugged Mila.

"Yes, I'm full!" she said Mila wanted to get out of her seat.

"Where are you going?"

"Take the medicine."

"Sit down, let's go where's it?"

"In the bag, gold" point her to the dresser

Dzaki opened the black bag on the nightstand. Looking for a cure, but his eyes were fixed on a small black object that had slipped out of place, as well as his broken front screen.

"Sir...." Dzaki lifted the thing that was not intact.

"Hehe.. earlier this time nonjok thugs, hapenya fell, eh.malah to the inject. It's ruined!"

Quickly from earlier the phone was not connected. It turns out that the antique black is gone, muttered Dzaki

"Tomorrow a new one!"

"No, mas. Later, Mila's savings are not enough." Mila replied sadly

"Why the savings story, who wants to buy gold. Relax ... shopping money is not bad, this is using personal money mas!"

"Whatever you want, where's the cure?"

"Attent, darling. Go get some more water, this one's just a little leftover. Not getting the medicine."

"Don't run! Just stay there, watch out if you get out of there!" dzaki said he saw his wife wanted to go get some water.

"Hm..feeling prisoner my dear ma," said Mila Lirih imitating the voice of Memey.

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The woman above opened her eyes. The clock shows right at midnight. He tried to get off his bed slowly. The sound of the bed rousing woke the sleeping man next to him.

"Where are you going, deck?"

"I'm thirsty, mas" he said slowly.

"Wait, let's go get it. Do not move much first, if necessary just wake up the mas!" faruk. He was only about two hours there, when Winda was in the hospital, he was still on his way. There's work out of town.

Winda held his stomach, sad. Only one month felt there was a living fetus in her womb, now the seed of love was no longer there.

"If I had the martial skill of that girl." he murmured

"It is God's destiny, may Allah replace it with a better one" said Faruk

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The eyes of the man could not be closed, the woman next to him did not stop delirious.

"Nobody is like this!" Dzaki placed the back of his hand against his wife's forehead, panicking. Then take the thermometer, 39 degrees Celsius.

"Darling, wakeup. Mila." call Dzaki

Mila opened her eyes, tried to sit but, she felt a very painful headache. Dzaki.

"You have a fever, drink this!" Dzaki gave aspirin.

"Tomorrow mas will find a masseur, so that your body is happy. Sleep on!" Dzaki compresses with ice water.

"Mas..., hug adek! Cold.." Mila's teeth clashed, she shivered.