The Shabby Wife You Ignore
Burning Revenge

That night, Mr. umar immediately headed to his car to go to the hospital to visit Annisa who had been found by the rescue team who now he was in the hospital. Hamzah joined Umar and he sat in the front seat next to Umar. While on the way they just keep quiet because they are in their respective minds. Hamzah hesitated to start the conversation because it was in a precarious atmosphere. He did not want to disturb Mr. Umar who was focusing on driving.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Umar and Hamzah had reached the hospital "Medica Alert". Mr. Umar immediately turned off his car engine while getting off the car followed by Hamzah who also got out of the car.

They walked towards the ER room which passed through the elongated hallway of the room. A few minutes later, they reached the ER room.

"Suster, we're looking for my son's patient named Annisa. What about her sister?"

Mr. Umar began to ask the whereabouts of his son and he immediately wanted to know the condition of his son survived or vice versa.

"Annisa's a female patient who allegedly committed suicide, huh?" ask the nurse to investigate and make sure not to give incorrect information.

"Yes, Sus. Annisa my reckless son committed suicide on the bridge close to the housing complex I live in."

Mr. Umar explained his son's identity so that the nurse would tell him where Annisa was being treated.

"Annisa is in room ER number seven and the condition of the son of the father is now safe but, his left leg was hit by a severe incision so that the left leg belonging to Annisa must be amputated immediately by the medical."

The nurse nodded and told Annisa's living condition however, the woman suffered the unfortunate fate of her left leg amputated by the medical team because it was not possible to be maintained in the body of Annisa who was seriously injured.

"Really, Sister? So my son can't walk normally?"

Mr. Umar was surprised and did not believe, his son who used to be complete with beautiful ideal limbs, now had to lose one of his beautiful legs. It turns out that suicide is not the right way to vent frustration. If God has not called someone's life, then man cannot deny it. The decision of God is absolute from Him and man will not be able to change the destiny that has been outlined.

"Really, Sir. If the patient is not determined to commit suicide, maybe this bad thing will not happen. God tells us not to think superficially and rashly. All actions and decisions must be considered as a result in the long run. But we hope that the patient is still steadfast and accepts with relief the situation that is now afflicting him."

The instant blue-hooded beautiful sister gave advice to Mr. Umar and Hamzah who had been standing in front of the ER guard room. Then Mr. Umar thanked the nurse and not long before they walked into the room according to the direction of the beautiful sister.

A few minutes later, they reached room number seven of the ER. Umar opened the room. It was seen that Annisa was being treated in the room and her nose stuck out a hose as a breathing aid. Pak Umar could not bear to see his son stiffened and shed tears.

"Son, get up. Daddy misses you, son. I promise I'll take care of you as best I can no matter what."

Mr. Umar rubbed his son's hair that was stretched out. Her long hood was removed by the medical team because her head had to be bandaged because there was an injured area on the head of Annisa. Hamzah who was standing next to Mr. Umar fell silent and looked at the ceiling for not daring to look at the face of Annisa who was without a veil. He kept his faith from faltering and still loved his wife, Elizia.

Slowly Annisa began to open her eyes. Only his eyes could move. Because his body still feels stiff and limp. His eyes fell on his father who was standing nearby.

"Dad, am I still alive? Why did you let me live?"

Annisa has now begun to come to her senses and speak. He still regrets his life at this time. His eyes were closed with his heart as hard as a rock.

"Annisa! Thank goodness, Son. You are conscious. I'm so happy you're still safe. Son, it's Dad, you don't talk weird, you have to be thankful that you're still saved by God."

Seen a slightly sparkling face from Mr. Umar. At least, although Annisa is currently disabled, but Mr. Umar still loves him and is grateful that his son is still alive.

"Dad, I want to wake up. I have to go home and visit Mama's grave!"

"Yes. Later if you have been quiet, you must have come home. You eat first."

Mr. Umar began to position Annisa to sit down and began to feed Annisa so that he would eat because he did not eat all day. Mr. Umar tried to cover Annisa's legs with a blanket so as not to be shocked by the situation he experienced. However, Annisa felt curious about her left leg because it felt strange then, she immediately revealed the blanket that enveloped her legs.

"No! Dad why am I being like this. It's impossible if I don't have legs. Hic. Hiccup."

Annisa screamed and cried hysterically until some people who heard next to the room heard Annisa's voice so loud. Then, there were some people who looked into the room Annisa treated and they felt pity and her eyes glazed over.

"Annisa, you have to accept all this. Because this is a rebuke to God for you. That you may draw near to Him and ask forgiveness for what you have done. Son, please listen to my advice!"

Mr. Umar embraces his only child and kisses his head while crying. Which strong father sees his poor son like that.

"Good! But Annisa asked to come home soon! And you are Mas Hamzah, get out of here! Take your fucking wife away from our house now! If I get home and still see you, I don't hesitate to hurt Elizia my way!"

The look of vengeance and anger was so deep in Annisa's face towards Hamzah. Annisa is even more savage and terrible in the eyes of Hamzah. Hamzah tries to help her and hopes to get better but vice versa.

"Annisa! You can keep your mouth or not! Hamzah's been helping Dad to save you until he hasn't slept all day. You don't have the slightest heart?"

The atmosphere turned tense again like a war drum ready to hit the enemy. Mr. Umar began to get emotional because the bad nature of his son reappeared.

"That has neither Annisa's heart nor Mas Hamzah's. All these years I loved her and fought only for her sake, but only returned with a fake smile and attention! I don't need that! Mas Hamzah, now please go!"

Annisa has expelled Hamzah Anggara. Not long after, with a disappointed and flushed face, Hamzah inched out of the ER room.

It was already night around 11:00 WIB. Hamzah does not bring his own car if he wants to go home. He plans to book an ojek online but responsibly. Then, he will go to the big mosque not far from the hospital to sleep there until dawn.

Drrtt

There was a ringing phone from Hamzah Anggara's phone and it was written Joni's number. He was one of the guards who guarded his home twenty-four hours. Then he picked up the phone immediately.

"Hallo, what's wrong Joni? Sorry, I haven't called home yet. What is the current condition of the house, is it safe?"

Hamzah answered a phone call from Joni and asked about the condition of his house.

"Home conditions are safe, boss. But the mango fruit that is in front of the gate of your family's house is requested by a woman named Rihana. He whined until he cried asking for the mango every day. I'm dizzy if I have to argue with a chatty woman like her. So, I forced every day to climb and pluck mangoes at him."

Joni gives information about the greedy Rihana asking for mangoes every day. Until the security guard named Joni was made dizzy by Rihana.

"Basar voracious woman! Okay, tomorrow if so, we'll be home soon. And Rihana must be taught a lesson so as not to insist on asking for fruit belonging to people continuously. Yasudah, you be careful and remain vigilant. If tired can rest and coffee or make cooking."

Then Hamzah immediately turned off the phone unilaterally. Suddenly he was surprised because Hamzah's eyes saw a tall, handsome-looking adult man approaching him with a mysterious and sharp gaze like an eagle.