THE ABANDONED WIFE
DAD STILL HAS APPOINTMENTS

Her gaze was empty, she fell down collapsing as her knees were no longer able to support her body load ..

"This is impossible" said his softly, but his voice was still heard in the ears of Fatimah who had noticed him .

"Mother .. what happened?" The innocent girl asked worriedly, seeing the state of the mother after calling her father, could not be denied something must have happened, he walked up to the mother and then held her mother's arm gently.

Fatimah's question momentarily opened her daydream, she looked at the little girl who had been waiting for her father..

"Mother, what happened?"

Fatimah repeated her question again when Hanna still did not answer her.

Hanna's cry broke, she really couldn't bear the weight of what she had just heard.

"Dad. accident dear"

Hanna collapses, hugging Fatimah trying to give defense to the girl whose body starts to relax ..

The little girl fainted on the mother's lap, her tears occasionally creeping down the corner of her eye ..

"dad.." rummage slowly

"Dad don't stay in Fatimah anymore"

the girl's eyes were still closed.

Hanna shook her head slowly ..

"No son, your father must be fine, don't be like this, please. "

She hugged the tiny body tightly..

Hanna glances to and fro, trying to find help.His daughter's feelings are shattered should her as a strong mother facing her ..

Hanna's limp body tried to lift Fatimah's body, she was almost not strong considering her same broken heart with Fatimah.

"Wake up son, beg mother" he said in tears.

Now the tiny body is lying in the middle room sopa .

He looked at his daughter.. Yesterday's events seemed to be imprinted in his memory.

"Dad ,Fatimah wants to give the opportunity to father ..

I can propose to you one more time"

My daughter has given you a chance, do you really no longer want to live with me .

"I'm sorry, mas"

Her raving while grimacing endured the pain in her heart ..

"Dad.."

The little girl had been unconscious, fortunately her fainting did not last long.

"son, you're fine, we're there now.we'll see how dad is doing " said Hanna while helping her daughter stand up..He took his tote bag and then left..

***

Tears crept on Hanna's cheeks carried by her torrential rain..

Some of the police seemed busy taking care of the body, while some ambulances had no idea how many units of cars passed by and came and left..

A lot of blood flowing mixed with rain water, not to mention the hysterical cries of the family add to the increasingly dire situation .

The mother and son walked over to the car that was believed to have Alvin,

Hanna fell down to see a broken bunget, lying not far from her car.

"dad...."Since then Fatimah has not stopped crying calling her father figure .

Hanna took the flower and hugged her daughter.

"Patience, son, calm down, your father will be fine"

"What kind of person has this car that's your family?"Ask an officer whose location is not far from Hanna .

Hanna..

"Yes sir, yes..

he is one of my family,

Is she okay?"ask Hanna impatiently .

"He was one of the worst victims who survived, just a moment ago

the victim was taken to the hospital"

clearly it seems strong .

"Good sir I go, Thank you very much "

hanna said, holding back the cry of leaving.

"Mother, father..." The voice again rang out, adding to the misery in Hanna's heart.

your father must be fine" said his soothing, others with his increasingly restless heart .

Their steps were accelerated to one of the landing tables.

"excuse me..

accident patients are treated in which room?"

Hanna asked hurriedly, she wanted to immediately ascertain how Alvin was doing.

"At this time the patient is being treated by a doctor, please wait a minute!"

Answer a woman while pointing at a row of chairs that are not far from there.

"All right, thank you" Hanna replied and then led Fatimah away.

The little girl shivered in the cold .

Hanna looked at the wet clothes her daughter was wearing.

"Wait here, you'll be out for a minute.."

Hanna left after giving instructions.

Not long after, Hanna came up with a shirt in her hand, she pulled the tiny body into the bathroom about to wear the clothes she had just bought .

"wear this son ..Mother doesn't want you to be sick"

say it ..

The lips that began to pias were shaking, saying thanks to his mother.

"Thank you mother.." said the tiny lips then grabbed the clothes offered by her mother .

The second cry had now stopped, they walked to where the officer had once shown back.

Apparently several families of the victims had filled the room.

"Fatimah, was there a man named Fatimah," A nurse seemed to be speaking half-shouting while watching some people sitting in a waiting room.

"I'm Brother, I'm Fatimah"

Fatimah shouted a little while running towards the nurse who had called her. While Hanna's heart was a little relieved, her form of a worried person had been sober .

"Here dear "the nurse grabbed the tiny hand of Fatimah then led her inside, at once disappearing from Hanna's sight.

Fatimah walked slowly with the nurse who had guided her ..

He glanced back and forth , noticing one by one the faces that were now lying weak ..

deg...

his heart was almost dislodged when it recognized who was currently in his sight .

"dad.." said slowly.

Tears that had stopped dripping, now back sliding without coercion when he saw the state of his father now .

Alvin's head in a bandage wrap that is now orange-colored thoroughly .

Some parts of his body appear in pairs of hoses to the tool Fatimah does not understand what its function is.

For a moment her breath was held .

"Dad.."

He cried stifled, then hugged his father's thin body slowly .

"Dad don't stay in Fatimah"

his words whispered in the father's ear .

"Your father must be fine, from the moment he called your name" the nurse who noticed the little girl said almost crying,if to be honest he salutes the little girl who is understanding the father ..

"Dad .. quickly come to your senses

I still have Fatimah's promise"

Fatimah spoke while wiping away the remaining tears in her eyes, as if now lying weakly it heard every thing she said.

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