My employer, my husband
Hospital

Finally Adnan arrived in front of the room where Arumi was still being treated. Adnan was very surprised when he learned of Arumi's condition at that time. The girl was still unconscious with some medical devices stuck in her body.

His thin body became more visible when the woman lay weakly on the patient's bed with a face so pale.

Madam Rahma was still faithfully sitting beside her bed with her eyes moist. Her tears were relentless even though no more sobs could be heard from her lips.

Adnan remained silent. He hesitated to step foot into the room. His guilt grew even greater for Arumi. He remembered his rough treatment all this time to the girl. How he rebukes, insults even he does not hesitate to treat Arumi like a woman who has no feelings at all.

"Did you not want to come in?"

Adnan was shocked when he heard the voice of a woman greeting him. Adnan turned around and it turned out that a female doctor was already behind him with a warm smile.

"Ehm yes, Doc. Maybe after this I will go in" said Adnan while scratching his head.

The doctor smiled again and continued his steps into the room where Arumi was still weak. After a while, the doctor came back out.

"Ehm, Doctor. Can I have a minute?" adnan asked as he approached the doctor.

The doctor turned around while smiling at the man who had just greeted him. "Yes. Of course, Mr."

"Ehm, what exactly is Arumi suffering from, Doc? Is the disease severe?" ask Adnan

The doctor was silent while staring at Adnan. The doctor knew that Adnan was Arumi's husband because the doctor was present at their wedding. He was confused that an Adnan did not even know what his wife had suffered so far.

"Miss Arumi has a history of Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease since she was a teenager. However, now his condition has worsened and must be immediately operated on" said the doctor.

Adnan was getting hit hard when he heard that. "When was the operation carried out, Doc?"

"Fastly,"

Adnan turned around and walked over to the room where Arumi was being treated. He was so shocked after hearing the doctor's words. He even forgot the doctor he was talking to. The doctor could only shake his head with a faint smile and then leave Adnan alone there.

Adnan looked at Arumi from behind the glass. Arumi's pale face seemed to describe how the girl had suffered all this time. There were no tears of regret flowing from the two corners of his eyes. "I'm sorry, Arumi," said Adnan.

Suddenly Mrs Rahma realized Adnan's presence there. He rushed out of Arumi's room and walked over to the man.

"What else are you here for? Still not satisfied with hurting my son?" hardik Madam Rahma with a reddened face looked at Adnan.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I really didn't know that Arumi all this time ..."

"What?! Arumi disease?! If Arumi is not sick, you can treat her as you like, right?!"

"No, Ma. That's not what I mean,"

Adnan could not continue his words. He was wrong and what Mrs Rahma said was right. He should not treat Arumi as he pleases.

"I'm sorry" said Adnan with a bowed face staring at the floor. He was no longer able to return the gaze of Madam Rahma.

Adnan is still bowing listlessly. He resigned and was ready to accept whatever Mrs Rahma would do to him.

"Yes, Adnan. What you said to Arumi is true. Arumi is a spoiled girl and often whines at me. But do you know what he used to complain about? The pain, Adnan! The disease!" Madam Rahma was unable to endure her grief any longer. Her crying broke again in the room.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Give me a chance to correct my mistakes. I will do anything to make amends for all my mistakes against Arumi," said Adnan with a sad face looking at Madam Rahma.

Madam Rahma wiped her tears while shaking her head. "Well, I'll forgive you. Come here ..."

Madam Rahma pulled Adnan's hand and led her into Arumi's room. Now they are standing right in front of the patient's bed, where Arumi is still lying unconscious.

"I'll forgive you if you can wake Arumi up and bring her back the same as before. Go, do! Wake her up and take her home with you!" mrs Rahma said while pointing at Arumi.

Adnan can't do anything, it's impossible. No tears of regret were spilled a second time.

"Why, Adnan? You can't do it, can you?"

Madam Rahma smiled cynically. He walked up to the nightstand and then grabbed some tissue sheets that were on the nightstand. After that Mrs Rahma came back to Adnan and handed the tissue to him.

"The tears of your eyes. There is no point in you crying over Arumi at this time. You better go home and take care of your divorce papers," said Mrs Rahma as she pointed to the door.

"But, Ma'am .." said Adnan.

"Go home, before my patience is completely exhausted." Madam Rahma's tone sounded slow but firm. He again pointed at the door and hoped Adnan would get out of the room immediately.

With a heavy heart, Adnan stepped away from the room. Sometimes he turned around and looked at Arumi's body which was still weakly rolled. He was truly sorry and this was the deepest regret he had ever felt in his entire life.

Dreet ... dreett ...

Adnan's phone is vibrating. He immediately reached into the pocket of the pants he was wearing and grabbed his phone. Adnan watched the phone screen while cleaning up the remaining tears that were still standing in his eyes.

"Yes, Auntie?"

Adnan receives a call from Aunt Mira as he steps out of the place.

"Adnan, where are you going? Aunt has been waiting for you since this morning!" said Aunt Mira from across the phone.

"Ehm, I'm sorry Adnan. Adnan's got a problem, Aunt. Later Adnan will tell everything the same Aunt," said Adnan.

"What's the matter, Adnan? Tell Auntie and don't make Aunt curious!" Aunt Mira panicked, especially after hearing Adnan's tone that sounded uninspired.

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