
Arriving at the hospital, Yunan searches the ICU room according to instructions from Alma. With casual steps, the tall man finally found the space he was looking for.
There he met a woman who was still his wife for three days. Almaila Khumaira, kangen taste has been revealed in his heart and mind. Though only half a day, he did not meet because of the busyness of each.
"Alma, are you alone? Is Anton still not human?" ask Yunan when she meets her beloved wife. His hand touched the shoulder of Alma who was sitting on the long bench in front of the ICU room.
"Yes, Mas. Alhamdulillahot... Anton just woke up. But no one's family has come. So pity me if I stay. This was a message I got from his sister Mas Anton, he said he's been on his way here." Alma answered while kissing the back of Yunan's right hand in reverence.
"Hmm. great. But why Anton is still in the ICU, has not been moved to the inpatient room. He said it was rumination?" ask Yunan astonished.
"The doctor said, Mas Anton still needs intensive monitoring. Because the impact and the wound on his head made the memory of his past something was missing." Alma explained.
"Because of amnesia? Wow. that was his recovery. Poor Anton, he just got a job, now he's getting a tough test. Hope Anton recovers soon." Yunan.
Suddenly a nurse walked over to Alma and Yunan.
"Sorry, Mom. Mr. Anton calls out Alma's name all the time. Is that mom named Alma?" ask the nurse with a hopeful face.
"Hmm. Yes sister," replied Alma nervously. The beautiful woman tried to take care of her husband's heart. They don't want misunderstandings between them.
Especially when staring at the face of Yunan, who seemed shocked to hear the words of the nurse.
"Why is your name always called?Does Anton still think you're his wife? Waduh... Could this be a problem?!" Sahut Yunan with a sour face when responding to the nurse's speech.
Alma rose from her seat, followed by Yunan. Both of them immediately entered the ICU room according to the nurse's guide.
"elvin... Alma... Alma. Where are you Alma???" anton shouted in his still faint roar. Between conscious and not, because it is still under the influence of drugs.
Alma heard the call, but she dared not approach Anton who was lying weakly in the gurney. Especially next to her was her husband Yunan who was holding her hand tightly.
"Alma... here, baby! Come near me, baby!! I want to hold your hand!!!" pinta Anton is very.
Looking at the unreacted Alma, Anton tried to sit up from his bed. With his remaining strength he almost sat down while holding his bandaged head.
"Don't force yourself to sit down, Anton. You're still sick, just sleep!" yunan said as she hurriedly approached Anton's body and helped him sleep again.
"Who are you? Are you my friend? But we never met???" ask Anton with a confused face. His eyes stared intently at the Yunan beside him.
"Anton, I'm Yunan, your friend. Try to remember!" yunan said kindly, looking at Anton's face which still looked cute.
"A.ku... Never knew you, sorry. Alma, do you know him? Why don't you come near me, Alam???" anton asked as he looked at Alma's face which was two meters away from him.
Alma was still standing in the same place. She looked at her husband's face, wanting him to leave the room. Rather than go awry, and hurt one of the men in the room.
"Sorry Sir, Mom. Soon Mr. Anton will move to the inpatient room. Because his condition has improved." The nurse suddenly came in.
"Oh yes, Sister," replied Alma and Yunan almost simultaneously.
There were nurses who entered the room. Next, they deftly moved Anton's weakly lying body to a hospital room ten meters away.
Suddenly Alma's phone had an incoming call. Alma while walking beside Yunan towards Anton's room, he immediately responded to the call.
(Hello, Miss Ratna. What's up, Mom) asked Alma.
(Bu Alma, in front of the mother's house, there was an old man from morning to evening sitting in front of the fence. Did mom know him?) said Ms. Ratna.
Then Ms. Ratna sent a photo of the old man in question, so that Alma could see him directly.
After Alma received the photo, she immediately opened it and looked with jelly, a face she might be familiar with.
(Sama-sama) while Ms. Ratna hung up the phone.
"Call from whom, dear? Are you serious?" yunan asked, glancing at his wife who seemed to be seriously observing the photos on her phone.
"From the next-door neighbor. Here I see the photo he sent." Alma replied while showing a photo of the old man.
"Whose picture is this? Do you know him?" ask Yunan. Both of his eyebrows frowned at the sign he did not know the figure.
"Come, Mas. I don't know him either. Tomorrow I'll be home after coming home from teaching. Because my neighbor said, this old man sits in front of the house every day." Answer Alma.
"Yes, it better be. Who knows if that person has a need with you" Yunan said in favor of Alma.
Suddenly a voice called out from a distance.
"Mr Alma!"
Alma raised her head to hear her name being called by a woman who was in front of her.
"Adels... Mama!" Alma cried with a smile welcoming the arrival of two women who had not been met for a long time.
Alma stepped closer to Adel and Miss Halimah. This beautiful woman will be graceful do not forget to kiss the back of the right palm of Halimah who was once her father-in-law. Then shake hands with Adel, who used to be his sister-in-law.
"How are you, Adel?" alma asked with a sweet smile.
"Good mom Alma. Ma'am how are you too?" ask Adel back.
"Alhamdulillah... Mama is good too. Oh yea... This is husband shoot. We just got married three days ago" Alma said as she looked gently at Yunan who was already standing beside her.
Deg.
Adel and Halimah were shocked when they heard Alma's words. They did not think that Alma was married to a man who was more handsome and friendly than Anton.
Yunan did the same. Shake hands with Adel and Halimah. Do not forget the typical smile full of hospitality.
"Let me take you to Mas Anton's hospital room. Just moved there. Alhamdulillahot... The situation is getting better" said Alma while letting Adel and Bu Halimah follow the steps he took.
Adel and Bu Halimah walked in front of Alma and Yunan. The four of them stepped into Anton's room which was not too far away, only eight meters away.
"Please ma'am, Adel. That's Mas Anton." Alma let the two women in. While he and Yunan waited in front of the room while sitting on a bench.
"elvin... Alma... Where are you, Alma???" shout Anton.
"Mr Alma in front, Mas. It's mom and me. What's Anton doing? Ntar don't take it." Said Adel looking at her brother who was still drooping weakly on top of the gurney.
"Who are you? I want to be in Alma. Where's Alma, Alma...?!?!" Anton doesn't know Adel and Miss Halimah. All she has in her memory is Alma.
"Anton. It's mom, son. Came by mom, huh? There is Adel too. Heni's given birth, Ton. Your daughter, so beautiful. Heni hasn't been able to come here looking at you. He needs rest and to look after your son, Ton." Said ma'am Halimah. His teary eyes glared at Anton's still-weak face and Anton's head was almost completely covered in bandages.
"Heni??? Who's Heni???" anton asked with a confused face.
"Mas... Heni your wife, Mas" said Adel with a shocked face and furrowed his eyebrows.
"My wife is Alma, not Heni. You don't make it up. Hurry up and get Alma, I'd rather be cemented by Alma." cried Anton again.
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