My Friend to My Husband
The Destruction of Zaniah

Panic ensued when the room he was staying in yesterday was empty. Firhan went into the bathroom but did not find his wife. His body suddenly felt hot. His eyes look red. However, Firhan was still trying to calm down.

“Where are you? Pick up the phone dong?” firhan grumbled when he contacted the mama without being picked up.

The man grabbed his hair in frustration. Until Firhan couldn't help but stay in place. He immediately went to the hospital administration desk.

The place looks very quiet. There was only a section of officers standing guard.

There Firhan got an unexpected answer.

“Please excuse me, Father. Patient over mama Lillia Zeni has come out with treatment costs that have also been paid off.” The more shocked Firhan heard all of that.

I swear by whatever fears he had in the dream are now true. Without saying anything else Firhan quickly took the car to the second wife's residence.

“Lia, please don't make me anxious like this.” Several times Firhan tried to contact Lillia in between he was driving forward the morning car.

Without him knowing if the trip he saw was quiet suddenly made him careless and crashed his vehicle into a truck loaded with heavy equipment.

“Aaaaaaa!!”

The accident at dawn was inevitable. Firhan closed his eyes at the end of the memory imagining Lillia's face.

Her tears were dripping without being held back. Even the amount of blood dripped down his forehead back then.

***

The accident happened so quickly heard in the ears of both Firhan's parents and his wife.

Morning blind which should be the beginning of the spirit to do the activity is actually inversely proportional to the situation in front of the operating room.

Well, after getting word from the hospital, Zaniah and Firhan's parents both rushed to the hospital. They cried when they heard the doctor's description saying severe injuries occurred in the back and hit the man's brain shell.

“Mas Firhan, please hold on, Mas. Don't leave me alone.” Zaniah continued to cry pleading in his heart.

Hearing the sad words of the son-in-law. Wuri approached him. “Niah, relax. Don't be so tense. Grandchildren will also be affected later. Firhan will definitely be fine after surgery.” said Wuri who actually made Zaniah upset half to death in his heart.

“Mah, please. Stop bringing up grandchild issues. There Mas Firhan was betting his life. He's a mama's son, he's my husband, Mah.” Speech with a high tone that of course made Wuri gasp in shock.

Dika who saw the two in dispute finally chose to take the wife away.

“Mah, we're sitting there. Let Zaniah calm himself. The state of being anxious, it is difficult for us to talk to each other.” At first Wuri was determined to be with Zaniah.

“But, Papah. Grandchild mamah..” The woman's speech came to a halt as Dika closed his eyes in a flash. It was as if beckoning the wife to obey her words.

Both of them had also moved away from Zaniah who continued to cry.

Shortly thereafter, a couple and a girl also came to Zaniah. Well, they were both Zaniah's parents and his sister.

“Niah, what happened?” The father asked first, seeing who had come Zaniah had already rushed into the arms of the father. Where her mother hugged her body.

They cry out to each other for their sadness. Until finally Wuri and Dika approached again when he saw the arrival of the besan.