Not the Second
Inspiration

On top of the bed, there was a beautiful body that was very thin, her once beautiful face was already pale. The head that used to be filled with thick hair is now bald.

Tears, Akifa dripped profusely looking at her brother's appearance. Only three months they did not meet but the condition of her brother was already very sad!

Didn't my sister go to work? Caring for patients? Why is he the patient?

“Mbak.. ”

Slowly Beautiful eyelids open with very weak “Dek? Ifa.” Wiry

“Iya mbak, hiks.. what does this mean mbak hiks..” Hand gripping Beautiful

Beautiful Smiling soft “Ma.af deck, mb.ak not nyam.”

Akifa shook her head slowly “Do not talk anymore mbak.” He was getting his grip

It looks beautiful to review the smile then sigh and throw it slowly, he prepared to talk without having to stammer again

Sniffing his sister's hand that was holding the hand “Dek hearin mbak. Time is not much. Before you leave, I will apologize to you for being selfish.”

Akifa shook her head slowly with tears that did not stop “Do not talk strangely, mbak.”

“Dek, thank you for complying with my selfish request to be his wife Dylan. I hope you and Dylan can be happy always. Please take care of Dylan and make him happy, this is all I can do to make up for sins mbak.” Although a little bit of beautiful stammering can finish his words

“Mbak, I beg you not to gini. We will go back to Indonesia together. Hiks. ja.. hiks.. ngan talking about hiks...” He couldn't stand it, his chest hurt. It hurts so much

Once again, Lovely just smiled gently and then turned to see Dylan “I tipped my sister, I'm sorry for all my mistakes to you. And thank you.”

Dylan who was beside Akifa while stroking his wife's back just nodded flatly.

Akifa stared intently at Dylan who looked relaxed even though his wife's state was now completely on the edge. How could? Is the man who said this doctor does not have a conscience

Akifa could hear the obvious sorry murmur that was several times thrown from her pale lips to Dylan. But apologize for what? Is it because he forced the man to marry again?

But Akifa ignored his thoughts, he still continued to cry until two nurses came and told them both out because Beautiful had to rest.

They returned to the outside after taking off the special clothes that had been worn. There was no talk, still a small mouthful of Akifa's lips

“Why..? Why didn't I say anything about the condition of Mbak Indah? I'm sure you've known before ‘kan? Actually mbak Lovely sick what?” Her tears are back

Dylan beside Akifa slowly raised his hand to wipe away his wife's tears, but she brushed him off.

“Jawab mas!”

Dylan breathed a long “Mbak you are sick with end stage leukemia. She went to Singapore for treatment.”

Duarrr..

Like a rock, my head is buzzing. My heart broke to pieces hearing that. Whahuh? Final stage leukemia? Nah! Her brother can still be safely ‘kan!

Akifa was crying profusely, her voice filling the hallway of the waiting room.

Dylan tries to hug his wife's tiny body, but Akifa rebels and evades. His eyes stared intently at Dylan

“Why don't you tell me? Why do you always lie to me and do it yourself!” Swiping a rough face “We should be able to accompany mbak Indah, why you have been silent mas! Beautiful Mbak is your Wife!” Pekik Akypha. It's too emotional now.

Dylan said nothing, then hugged his wife who again cried hysterically.

Akifa rebelled “Please. release me. You are evil mas. evil..” Banging Dylan's chest to vent his emotions

“Huaa hiks..you are evil mas.. I hate you.”

“You evil mas.. here mbak Indah fight alone, while I who do not know anything comfortably his replace the position mbak Indah as your Wife.”

Dylan kissed the head of Akifa “Indah who told the mas to keep it a secret to you. And you're no substitute for anyone, you're my wife. Akifa Rashid Rajasa!”

“Hiks.. why should everyone lie to me!”

Dylan was just silent, he hugged Akifa's body tightly. The pain of being beaten by his wife is not comparable to the tightness in his chest seeing his wife crying.

The door of the ICU room opened, one of the nurses came out in a panic making Akifa even more panic looking at her.

Shortly doctor William came in a hurry along with several nurses

“What happened my sister?” (What happened to my sister?) Ask Achifa to rise from her seat.

“Do your best doc.” (Do your best) Dylan told William's doctor, who answered a nod, after which the motorcade went into the ICU room.

Akifa covered her face with unstoppable tears. He was crying, regretting, blaming himself. All because of her!

Dylan sat down next to Akifa. He stroked his wife's back gently, hoping that she could be calmer.

Akifa was silent, her tears were still flowing. He did not want to confuse all Dylan's behavior that was beyond common sense.

Two hours passed..

Akifa was silent on the bench waiting for the ICU room. He just looked down, no crying was heard. Dylan was going somewhere, Akifa didn't want to think about it.

“Ifa, eat first yuk.” Dylan came with food and drinks. He sat beside Achifa

Akifa looked at Dylan with a look of disbelief. How can Dylan still be relaxed even though his wife is fighting life and death.

“You dickhead boy mas! Your wife is fighting life and death inside! But you.”

“You're my wife Akifa!” Firmly Dylan, he takes a slow breath ”Eat, dear. Do not let you get sick because you did not eat from this morning.” His voice returned soft

The new Akifa wanted to answer, the door of the room opened. Sontak Akifa stood up and asked the condition Beautiful. But sometimes hope is not always as expected, no matter how many prayers are offered when God has willed then there is nothing more that can be done.

Akifa's hopes were dashed upon hearing Doctor William's reply. He staggered with a swift Dylan clutching his Wife, Beautiful Already left them first.

“Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun.” Sleek Dylan

“Ti.. no, this must be a lie! Beautiful Ma'am must be alive! Hiks.. this is a lie. it is mas..” Pulling the shirt Dylan used

“Ikhlas, patient darling.”

“Hiks.. not hiks.” The view of Akifa is blurry. Slowly his gaze blackened. He fell unconscious unconscious. The last thing he felt was his floating body and the voice of Dylan who seemed to be very worried about him

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Sayup-sayup Akifa opened her eyes. The first thing he saw was the ceiling of the room that seemed familiar to him.

Slowly he sat himself “Ahkk my head..” Holding a head that feels like it's about to break. So sick!

“This where? Wait.. mbak Indah.. mbak Indah where?” He ran to get out, but closed when suddenly the room door opened showing Dylan who was now wearing all black clothes

“You're sober, baby, how are you? Still dizzy?” Dylan approached Akifa

“Mas? Ka.. where are you from? Why wear black?” Akifa asked stammeredly, her tears just escaped.

Dylan clutched the body of his wife “Ikhlas dear, mbak you must not be happy to see you always cry like this.”

Akifa pushed Dylan's chest “What do you mean mas! Beautiful Ma'am is alive! Don't ngadi.” Pekkir

“We're back home ‘ right? Where is beautiful? I would like to meet mbak Indah.” He suddenly approached Dylan and held his husband's breast.

Dylan's heart is congested to see his wife who looks so injured “Indah was buried when we just arrived in Indonesia.”

Akifa shook his head loudly, his tears were seeping down “Ne.. this is impossible. hiks.. you are evil mas! You didn't even ask my permission first! Hiks.”

“Sorry, but the body of Beautiful must be buried immediately so. sorry.., calm well we face together.”.

“Out.. ” Ogre Akifa with low voice

“But.” Dylan certainly objected, he was afraid that Akifa would do something stupid

“Out mas!!” peekkik Akypha

Dylan Exhales a long breath “Alright. but don't act stupid!” After saying that, he came out of the room. Although there was a sense of unwillingness to leave his wife in his own room with frustrating circumstances, but this was better than seeing Akifa yelling more and more.

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TB

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