The Worship of Ex-Husband

The Worship of Ex-Husband
Retake


Grumbling, that was felt by the Word after hearing the explanation from one of the nurses. His mind was so noisy, his common sense kept recalling the events of a few hours ago. Just as Salma was about to ascend to the elves.


"Mother go home first, do not nyariin mother, nurut same father!"


Was that sentence as Salma's last message to her daughter.


"Nitip Ody, take care of him. Don't let him get hurt, watch out!" and that was the last message for him. The word shook its head quickly as the sentence buzzed in the ears. He does not want and does not want to receive bad news about Salma's current condition. Salma should be fine! think Sabda. "Where can I see the victims of the accident?"


"Some of the victim's wallets are on the registration desk, please see first, sir. If you have found, I will take you to the patient room or to the jen— room


"ENOUGH!" between the words, a little loud, as if not to receive any bad news about Salma.


"Mother—really bobo here, Dad?"


"Shut! Ody shut up first. I'm in need!" The word reminded, with a soft voice.


"Emang mother is sick, huh, Dad?!"


"Yes, Ody."


"Don't mommy come back to Semarang how can you bob here?"


The headache that the Word felt like doubled, but as much as possible he did not say harshly to Aundy. He did not want to hurt his daughter's feelings with harsh words, because it was harder to heal than physical injuries.


"Ody, can I have one with Ody?" tanya Sabda, who had already equated her height with Aundy.


The girl nodded. "What, Dad?" but Aundy's gaze was still bowed within.


"Look at Daddy, honey!" The word is a little pushy.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Ody, Dad's bothered again. Can Ody sit in that chair." Sabda pointed to the waiting chair not far from his current position. "Later when my business is over, I promise to accompany Ody!"


"But I'm not gonna leave Ody here, are you?"


Aundy nodded, then ran over to the waiting chair. After making sure that Aundy is safe. Sabda refocused on the nurse in front of him. "I want to see the victim die!"


"Let me deliver, sir."


With half the soul still clinging to the body, Sabda walked in shaky steps, following the footsteps of the nurse who led her to the mortuary.


From his look, Sabda looked so frightened. In his heart he kept praying that it was not Salma lying in the coffin of the mortuary!


Word stepped forward entering the room, the cold air instantly piercing through his pores. The aroma of camphor is so stinging that it makes his stomach feel nauseous.


"Please, Sir! There were five bodies that were the victims of the elf accident." The nurse approached the body . "There are two bodies that have not yet been identified."


"Is there a girl?" Said Sabda as he stood between the two corpses.


"Both girls, sir. It can be estimated age 23-30s"


Sabda's hands are at the end of her shirt. He himself did not understand, did not he intend to release Salma before returning home. Why is it so heavy now?! What could all of that be the result of the actions of Endra who could have wished Salma.


When he was about to open the face cloth, suddenly the door thumped hard. Someone pushed the door rough from the outside, followed by four people entering the room, they were in pairs. Before long the cry of a woman sounded blaring, even a man pushed the body of the Word violently. Until the Word moved away from their position.


There is a sense of relief at once happy. When they saw them roaring to ask family members to wake up. The Word doesn't want to waste any more time. His feet immediately stepped out in search of Salma's whereabouts. His spirit is so burning.


The next room is ICU. And the first figure that the Word saw upon entering the room was Salma's bed. The woman was lying on the patient's bed, with her eyes tightly closed.


Sabda looked at Salma while holding back her tears that were ready to spill. A wound on the head, a piece of glass that scratched his cheek. He was grateful at least, still given time to take Salma back.


"Even if he has your body, but this time I will take you Salma. I don't want to see anyone hurt you."


"Sorry, Sal!"


"Sorry, I can't see you like this!" The Word muttered, banging his forehead on the bed. "You must endure, for the sake of our son, Aundy."


"I promise you, I'll fix everything." The word says shirk. Suddenly hesitated, should he really seize Salma after knowing what Endra was doing.