My Teacher
The MT part 74

The sound of bracage wheels was heard rubbing against the ceramic floor in the hospital corridor. A ring of pain rang out from a woman who now looked helpless on top of the cage. Blood flowed down his thigh, making his robe filled with bloodstains.

"Aakaakkhhh... Mami-" Nessa's lips twitched at the crying-looking mother with her hands clasping her hands.

"Mommy's here, honey. You hold on, Papi's coming soon." Mami Hana tries not to cry for her daughter to be strong. But, her tears could not be held back and ended up flowing profusely.

"Mommy hiksss..."

Their hands slipped as soon as Nessa was brought into the IGD room. A nurse intercepts Mami Hana forbidding her from entering.

"Sorry, Mom. Mom can't go inside. The doctor will do everything possible to treat the patient. Please Mom wait there." the nurse pointed her hand towards the waiting chair.

With resignation Mami Hana moved back and then sat in the waiting chair right next to the front of the IGD room. His head was bowed in lethargy.

Suddenly Mami Hana felt a soft touch on her shoulder which made her look up at the perpetrator.

Once she knew her husband who touched her shoulder, Mami Hana immediately rushed to hug her husband. His cry broke out in the arms of Papi Ibra.

"Hikss... Nessa, Pi's. Mommy's not strong."

Patiently Papi Ibra stroked his wife's back. His heart was also sad, but, as a head of the family, certainly should not look weak in front of his wife and child. "Mommy needs to be strong. Pray for Nessa."

"How's our son-in-law, Pi?" mami Hana asked to release her embrace. The middle-aged woman had just regained her senses and remembered her daughter-in-law.

"Everything must be fine. Don't forget to pray for Nessa's recovery. Mami also has to be strong for Nessa." Mami Hana took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. It was done repeatedly until finally Mami Hana felt calm and tried to smile even though her eyes felt very heavy.

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"Honey, open your mouth dong. This is just one bribe." Mami Hana seemed to persuade the princess to eat her porridge. However, the woman refused loudly. His look seemed empty.

"Hahhhhh!!!" breaths sounded from the mother. "Mommy just wants to tell you that you're not alone anymore. Now that someone is inhabiting your uterus, he also needs nutritional intake, dear. Remember, you were bleeding yesterday."

Nessa stunned perfect. His eyes looked at his flat stomach. Yesterday morning the woman had experienced bleeding. However, thanks to God's do'a and will, everything is fine. Only, the woman still needs a bed rest to recover her womb. Grateful nothing happened.

"Will you still refuse?" said the mother then offered a bribe to her daughter.

Recalling that, Nessa instantly opened her mouth and accepted a bribe from her mama. Slowly, mouth after mouthful Nessa spent. Mami Just seemed to smile looking at her.

"This is a break? Mommy wants to come home for a while and get a change of clothes for you." Nessa nodded her head weakly.

"Body?" ask the woman.

"If Papi still has a little business. Maybe tomorrow morning I'll be here."

"Surely about Mas Endi?" guess Nessa.

Not wanting to make the princess feel sad and thoughtful again, Mami Hana had to be forced to lie a little. "Not really, it's office business. Are you okay with Mami staying? Later if you need anything call a nurse."

"It's okay. Mommy, don't you take long?"

"No. Yes, if so Mami said goodbye. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Nessa closed her eyes for a moment as the mother landed a brief kiss on her forehead.

After her mother's departure, Nessa was immediately pensive. Her thoughts were still on her husband who had no news to date. Whenever Nessa asks, her mom always switches the conversation.

Papi Ibra seemed busy looking for information about the plane crash that took a lot of casualties. The atmosphere at the airport seemed very crowded. Everyone seems to be gathering. There were a bunch of police, families of victims, and even journalists who jumped straight into the field.

They all looked panicked. The atmosphere of the airport was full of cries and cries of grief. It did not make Papi Ibra feel disturbed, he seemed busy with a cellphone in his hand and a paper in his other hand. The man was checking the names of the passengers. Make sure that his son-in-law is not one of the victims of the accident. After a while of checking. Obviously the name of the son-in-law is listed there on a Swiss-Indonesian flight.

Papi Ibra turned his gaze, he looked up. His eyes seemed to be flickering rapidly so that his tears would not fall.

Papi Ibra immediately went from his seat to the crowd of police to ask for more details. Because judging from his movements, the police had already evacuated from last night. And Papi Ibra has also been repeatedly to the airport just to inquire further.

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The night had come, the moon was shining so brightly. However, none of the stars accompanying the moon seemed lonely.

A subtle snoring sound rang out from a woman who appeared to be sound asleep. He looked lonely, there was no one other than himself in the room. Both of his parents still had some business outside which made them a little late.

Usually after the day they have stayed in Nessa's room, accompanying their daughter.

The sound of the door rang out. Slowly open, followed by the entry next to the long-looking legs lined with cloth pants.

The door closed again after a man came inside. He walked slowly towards Nessa who was fast asleep on the hospital bed. The blanket covered his body to the extent of the chest. The simple hijab was still attached to her head, really, the woman was very careful of her urat. Even in pain he still tried to keep what he should not show to those who are not his mahram.

After approaching, his hand suddenly touched the top of Nessa's head, stroked her slowly and brought her face closer. The unexpected thing happened, the man placed his lips right on Nessa's forehead.

Nessa who is always vigilant if in a state of sleep also felt it. He immediately opened his eyelids and was shocked when he saw the figure of a man with a very close distance to him. He pushed hard on the man out of fear. His face was panicked. No more drowsiness.

The person Nessa pushed down was clearly slumped under such a cold ceramic floor.

"Ohhhhh!!"

"You who!!!" todong Nessa was terrified. He tried to get up, however, his strength had not even recovered. His stomach suddenly felt cramping due to his sudden movements. Nessa grimaced in pain while holding her stomach.

"Aakkhhhh.. ssshhhttt.." The ringist endured the pain.

The man who fell under the shock immediately stood up while enduring the pain in his butt area. His face panicked to see Nessa, he immediately approached the woman.

As her hand moved wanting to touch Nessa's belly, suddenly Nessa immediately brushed it off quite roughly.

"You who!!? Don't touch me, we're not mahram!" press Nessa even though she's sick.

The man beside her instantly grabbed Nessa's face which was still grimacing withstanding the pain. He moved his face forward and immediately kissed Nessa's cheek briefly making the woman gawk in surprise. His eyeballs were perfectly enlarged and almost just shouted, however, it was immediately muted by the man.

"See. This who? Look closely and hear his voice."

Nessa fell silent as she looked at the man fixedly. Suddenly the cramping in her stomach went away and Nessa began to feel a rough hand slipping through her stomach. It was definitely not his hand.

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sorry once again if this story is long up. Now, God willing I will continue the story slowly. Many may have forgotten the storyline and the name of the character. There is also a protest why long up and everything 😂 once again sorry yes, I am also quite busy at rl. Busy with school too, then yesterday again focus namatin another novel and thank God now udh finished. So I can continue this. So.. yes so yes😅😂 anyway I apologize to you guys as much as possible because already hanging this story ⁇ please komplen if you guys feel objection 🤣

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