My husband is my teacher
Hospital

Afriadi slowly opened his eyes, slowly waking up, glancing right left, he did not know this place. She was in a vast expanse of grassland with a gentle slo wind caressing, playing her hair pups.

His gaze turned dark, it felt as if a soft object was covering his eyes. There was a gust of wind tickling his neck. His hands fumbled away the thing that was covering his eyes.

Slowly the thing came down, slowly he saw the figure of a beautiful woman smiling widely.to him dimples Pipit clearly visible on his cheeks add sweetness to his smile.

"Sad."

The woman's smile widened as Afriadi called out to her. Well, that's Latika's figure.

Slowly Latika got up and ran with both hands stretched out letting the grass touch her. Afriadi quickly rose to pursue Latika.

"Grandfather!"

Afriadi did not find Latika in his sight. His gaze had swept all directions, but he could not find Latika either. Fast time Latika run.

"Ahaha... Brother!"

Afriadi turned towards the voice, he saw Latika smiling broadly hiding behind the grass. Slowly appear by holding the baby.

Afriadi was startled to step closer, but the more he approached Latika's eyes reddened with tears falling down her cheeks the longer her cries grew louder. Afriadi who was not strong saw Latika crying ran towards him wanting to give him a hug, but the surroundings suddenly turned black Latika vanished swallowed by him. Afriadi couldn't see anything pitch black running without heading here and there.

"Yahoooooo!!!" shouted Afriadi while running until he fell down.

The bib... The bib... The bib...

Medical device sounds.

Slowly Afriadi's eyes opened, his vision myopic looking at the ceiling of the room, winking how many times tried to examine this place what? Where is he?

Afriadi felt his body ache and a little pain, he tried to sit and see his hand there was a white worm coiled in his hand. Afriadi realized he was in the hospital.

Beside him was Samsul who was still lying and his two spirits were still lying in front of him. Afriadi geleng-geleng see their condition is quite concerned there are many bandages wrapped their bodies especially Qilan is almost like a mummy.

Afriadi to Latika. Quickly he wanted to climb down from the patient's bed, but suddenly the door opened stopping him from moving when he saw who was coming in.

"Grandfather," muttered Afriadi.

Latika approached Afriadi standing beside her.

"Is it okay?" asked Afriadi with an anxious face.

"Alhamdulillah Adek good."

Afriadi smiled a sigh of relief grateful his wife is okay, but his wife's face was kind of pale his eyes were also swollen with a cry.

"Serious grandchild okay?" asked Afriadi once again to make sure.

Latika nodded, her mouth shut not strong raise voice. Afriadi stood up giving a warm hug to her.

"No matter Deck, spill all the brothers there for Adek, vent all the emotions Adek on Brother who can not take care of Adek and our child."

Latika could not hold back her tears anymore,

Latika drowned her face in the chest of Afriadi's field, her sobs were restrained.

Hasan, Qilan, and Samsul heard Latika's sobs the three of them first came to their senses from Afriadi, they could not see the sadness of the lovers finally chose to sleep alone so as not to disturb choose to close their ears not to hear their conversation.

"Abangs... Hix... Grandpa... Grandpa... Hicks..." Latika could not continue her sentence just sobbing a cry.

"Sorry Deck..." Afriadi said with regret.

Afriadi watched closely his embrace, the small body of him was very comfortable being hugged.

"Take it off Deck, let him go. The Deck, this is all God's trials..."

Tok tok...

The door of the patient's room was knocked at a glance and opened slowly, a Sister entering used to torture patients.

Latika took off her arms telling Afriadi to lie down again.

The nurse was shocked to see that Afriadi was conscious, but no one told her. The nurse stared at three patients who were none other than Samsul, Hasan, and Qilan.

These three people were conscious but did not report.

"Come who wants to be injected first?"

The triumvirate immediately woke up pointing at each other. The sister laughed restrainedly, she did not intend to inject them anyway there is no tool he brought.

These sisters love to know them, because a few days ago when they were brought here in a state of severe injury, which is funny when they were being handled, she said, because many drug victims run out well this is a small hospital of anesthetic stock only a few are handled a lot if they are taken to a large hospital when traveling there very long can be picked up angels were in the middle of the road.

Many of the wounded included some of the policemen who were shot while helping Hasan and Qilan enter against the armed group.

Luka Qilan, Hasan, and Samsul were sewn together without being sedated. If one wound does not matter, this is waaaw times more than one wound.

Crazy, when their wounds were stitched, their facial expressions withstood the hilarious pain of times inviting laughter. Moreover, Qilan to shout unclear, not clear, Hasan moaned a little to turn his face did not want to see the wound sewn but the end of the scream also followed Qilan who called himself and called each other until their farewell greetings were said, they thought the end of their lives would end up in the hands of these doctors and nurses. While Samsul only groaned a little to endure the pain as if he was used to this, the doctors who handled it were horrified to see Samsul's body which had many scratches, especially on the back of many scratches. Qilan and Hasan gulped at Samsul's body, shuddering in horror.

Fortunately the torture against them was only for a short time, drug assistance obtained from hospitals around the world.

The nurse went to check the infusion and the new doctor came to check on Afriadi.

Upon examination Afriadi asked, "How many days have I fainted?"

"One Sunday Af," answered Qilan intending to joke and even get a deathly gaze from Afriadi, as if the gaze said 'I did not ask you'

Qilan gulped, ran his gaze at Hasan then glanced back at Afriadi. Qilan seemed to have a heart attack when Afriadi was still looking at him like watching him, from his gaze the kek said 'Still I monitor, I haven't sled'

Qilan then looked at Hasan for help. However, Hasan shook his head not to help, it was wrong who was joking around people who were grieving.

"Two days" the doctor replied.

Afriadi understood it was certain that his wife had cleansed her uterus or scraped it. Is that the time?

Well, Latika miscarried. Prospective children can not be saved, how strong the age of the womb is still young eating pineapple a lot aja can miscarry let alone take abortion drugs.

When Latika regained consciousness from her stupor yesterday, her heart was broken after finding out that she was not pregnant anymore. Latika cried roaring their first child would not be born into this world. He felt guilty for his incompetent self.

Afriadi kept quiet to let the doctor work on his wound. He saw his wife moody as his mind was empty, face pale.

Afriadi's hand moved to disperse the Latika reverie.

Suddenly...

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