The Wife You Divorced
Accident

"Mom, I want to go straight home, Mom" said Mila.

"Lho, why? you don't want to go in first?" ask Miss Retno.

"No need to ma'am. Next time, though. I don't feel good about Mas Zaki. He's been waiting for me from now on."

"Yes already. Thank you for bringing Aluna here. Honestly lonely mom when Aluna lives with you."

"Yes Mom. I'll go home first, Mom. Please take good care of Aluna."

"Yes. Be careful."

"Yes Mom. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alakiumsalam."

After saying goodbye to Bu Retno, Mila then left the house of Bu Retno.

He got back in Zaki's car.

"Udah?" ask Zaki.

Mila smiled and nodded.

"Udah Mas's. We go straight home."

"Yes." Yeah."

Zaki and Mila then slide away from Bu Retno's house.

Mila and Zaki momentarily kept quiet. They are still in their minds.

In between driving her, Zaki occasionally glanced beside her sitting down.

Mila is very motherly. She loves her son. I wish I could have a wife like Mila. I'll be very happy. But unfortunately one thousand women in this world are like Mila. Most women are matre and demanding. But what I see, Mila is a different woman. He's very simple, Zaki.

It seems that Zaki has started to admire Mila. I don't know when he started admiring the widow of one child.

However, Zaki is a very closed man with his feelings. He rarely showed that affection to Mila. Behind his cuteness, it turns out that the man secretly likes Mila. But he did not dare to reveal it.

On the sidelines of driving, Zaki's phone suddenly rang. Zaki picked up his phone and stared at the call from the new number.

"Who's calling? office guy?" ask Mila.

Zaki shakes.

"No. New number. And I don't know whose number this is."

"Have a Me Mas. Who knows how important."

"Yes." Yeah."

Zaki then picked up the call from the unknown number.

"Hello..."

"Hello. Is this really the family number of Holy Mother Wulandari?"

"Yes right. I'm his son."

"We, from the Maluku hospital, want to inform you that Holy Ma'am is in the hospital."

"What! My mother's in the hospital? what's wrong with my mom?"

"Yes, the Holy Mother is now in the hospital. He had an accident last afternoon."

"Yes, please take good care of my mother. I'll go straight there now."

Zaki stopped his car after hearing the news. His heart stopped beating when he heard that his mother had an accident.

"Mas Zaki, what's wrong? what happened to Holy Mother?" ask Mila worried.

Zaki looked at Mila.

"Mama had an accident. And now he's in the hospital."

"What! but Holy Mother just left yesterday. How could he be, he had an accident."

"When we never know what fate will befall us. I'm going straight there Mil. I want to see Mama's condition."

Mila grabbed Zaki's hand and grasped it tightly.

"I'm coming. I also want to know the condition of the Holy Mother."

"Yes." Yeah."

****

"Excuse me, I want to find the room of Holy Mother Wulandari. Patient's accident was yesterday afternoon."

"Oh. The patient is in the ICU now. Critical condition. As of now, he's not conscious."

Zaki and Mila were shocked when they heard the guard sisters say. It seems that the guard sister knows exactly the condition of the Holy Mother.

"Where is ICU Sus?" ask Mila.

"You can be straight. You guys turn right. And the ICU room is there."

"If so, thank you very much Sus."

"Yes Mom. You're welcome."

Mila and Zaki then hurriedly went to see Holy Mother in the ICU room.

In front of the ICU room looks quiet. No one was there. Maybe because the current time is still showing one o'clock at night. No one was passing by in the hospital.

A nurse suddenly came out of the ICU. Mila and Zaki hurriedly approached the nurse.

"Sus, is it true that my mother is in this room?" ask Zaki.

The nurse stared at Zaki and Mila alternately.

"Who are you?" ask Sister.

"I am the son of Bu Suci Wulandari from Jakarta. He said that this afternoon, my mother had an accident. And I'm here, just to make sure, right or not that it's my mother."

"Oh, you're the Holy Mother's family."

"Yes Sus. I want to see my mother's condition."

"Sorry Sir. According to the regulations in this hospital, patients in the ICU room can not be looked at at night. Mom and Dad can wait until tomorrow morning. Better, you guys just wait outside. Because right now, Holy Mother is getting intensive treatment from doctors."

"Suster, do your best for my mother. If necessary, I will take my mother to Jakarta. So that he can get the best help."

"Wait for tomorrow, sir. Wait for the doctor's decision."

"Yes Sus. Thanks a lot for the info."

"I'll excuse you, sir, ma'am."

The sisters then leave Mila and Zaki. After the sisters left, Zaki stepped up and sat down on the seat in front of the ICU room. Mila who followed Zaki sat down.

"Mas, be patient. You can definitely go through all these trials. Let's just pray to Holy Mother that she'll get well soon."

Zaki nodded.

"Thank you Mil, you have strengthened me and comforted me."

"Yes, it's."

****

This morning, Monika was already in front of her makeup mirror. Adnan was still asleep. It seems that Adnan is still exhausted due to his bed activities last night with his new wife.

Monika was still combing her wet hair. He smiled as he looked at his reflection in front of the mirror.

"Ah, can't wait to get pregnant fast. Let Mas Adnan forget Aluna and Mila completely" Monika said.

Monika looked at her husband. He then got up from his seat and went up to his bed.

"Mas, wake up yuk Mas. You want to sleep until when Mas, it's already seven you know," said Monika as she rubbed her husband's cheeks gently.

"Why we are on our honeymoon, why don't we spend our time on the bed dear, it's better tuh," said Adnan while blinking one eye.

Monika's eyes were perfectly rounded when she heard Adnan's words. He still remembers how he fought last night with Adnan. According to Monika, Adnan was too strong in bed. So that makes Monika a little overwhelmed.

"Ih. You, that early in the morning. We're here, just gonna do it. We are here to refresh as well. Now you wake up quickly! we need to get ready!"

"Where is my wife going?"

"Yes, we go for a walk. I want to see the beach. I haven't played on the beach."

"Well, I'm going to take a shower. You wait for me."

"Yes." Yeah."