The Worship of Ex-Husband
Conscious

Outside the window, sunlight began to greet the world. It has been almost 24 hours of awake Word accompanied the woman he loved. But, right now he could only accompany Aundy.

Mr. Arif is in the ICU room, Sabda does not want his presence to make the man stressed. Yeah, actually the divorce decision they both made was so shocking to the big family. Especially Mr. Arif, he had fallen ill after hearing news about Salma who filed a lawsuit with the Ministry of Religious Affairs

So, rather than incurring a prolonged conflict the Word decided to be in Aundy's room. Waiting for his daughter to wake up.

Silence was increasingly felt in the room, in contrast to the contents of the head of the Word who was not stopping to think about the life of Salma. Actually it is not good to constantly think about the ex, considering that the woman already has a husband. But, seeing Endra's attitude like that, it felt like he was increasingly unwilling to take off Salma. "Did I just tell Mr. Arif that Endra has another woman? At least Mr. Arif can protect Salma!"

Many ideas sprung up in the head of the Word. A moment later, he realized, it would be unethical to interfere too much with the Salma household problem. They gave him freedom only to live Aundy, not enter Salma's life again.

“Dad ...”

The call made the Word come to light from daydreams. His feet hurriedly stepped towards the bed that Aundy was wearing. “Darling, are you awake? how is it still not feeling well?”

“Mother?” said Aundy weakly.

“Mother? there was dong in yesterday.” The word explains briefly. Suddenly envious of Salma, as thick as Aundy's bond with the woman. Another case if he is sick, Aundy must be ordinary. “Eat first yuk, Honey! Ody must heal quickly so that he can take care of Mommy.”

Shut up, Aundy did not answer. His round eyes stared at the ceiling of the room. It traumatized the Word, worried that Aundy would be like yesterday, step.

“Ody!” call the Word, soft, deliberately breaking Aundy's daydream. “Ody want to meet Mommy?” Sabda asked, distracting the empty-looking Aundy.

The girl nodded excitedly. “Can, Yah!”

“Em dad take the wheelchair first, huh?”

Aundy nodded back.

Sabda deliberately stepped slowly towards the nurse's desk. He doesn't believe Aundy is allowed to meet Salma, who is still in the ICU.

But back again, Sabda let out her seduction. Although they had a heated argument, they finally allowed the Word to bring Aundy to meet Salma.

Actually the case is not only that, when Sabda and Aundy arrived in front of the ICU room, there was a pack of Arif who guarded the room Salma tight. Maybe Aundy can come in, but don't expect him to see Salma's condition. Mr. Arif wouldn't have allowed him to see Salma.

“Akung...” call Aundy weak, when realize Mr. Arif sitting in the waiting room chair.

“Ody!” the man was quite surprised to see Aundy in a wheelchair. “Kok use wheelchair, do his legs hurt?” asked Mr. Arif who was crouching in front of Aundy.

“No, but Ody's body is still limp, so dad gave me a wheelchair, Kung.”

"Do you want to carry me?"

Aundy then shook his head, that was not his intention to go to the ICU room. “Akung, Ody wants to meet mom.”

The word behind Aundy's body just silently observed the interaction of the two of them. It seems that Mr. Arif objected to Aundy's intentions.

“Honey, Bun—

“Aundy!” the call made the three people who were in front of the ICU room turn to the source of the sound. Endra was wearing a black jacket and a black backpack, stepping closer to them.

In contrast to Mr. Arif who looks to welcome the arrival of Endra. Aundy stared lazily at the man. He still harbored a huge hatred for Endra.

“Endra's father, why lie?!” said Aundy, reprimanding Endra. "Don't lie, you said it would be a habit!" continued.

Endra frowned, then glanced at Mr. Arif. “Ody?” he walked over to Aundy. “What do you mean?” inquiringly.

“Daddy, last night go same new wife—just right?” accuse Aundy, he still remembers clearly, how the father made out with another woman.

Endra looked in disbelief at Aundy's words, his gaze turning towards the Word. As if to say if this man had made Aundy's mind dirty as it is today.

“What are you the same as me?! You poisoned the underage mind of Aundy to hate me?” endra protest, move on to the Word.

While the Word is silent, he wants to see Mr. Arif's reaction after hearing Aundy's words, but unfortunately it does not seem to have any effect.

“If you still love Salma, not kek gini how, Bro!” Endra acted as if he was the one who was hurt, but he was the real culprit. One hand pushed the rough shoulder of the Word.

“Dad Endra, don't upset father Sabda!” lerai Aundy when she saw Endra shouting in front of the face of the Word.

“We'll see who gets Salma's heart later!” nekad threw a threat to the Word.

"Please, if you don't compete I can win it!" the Word, trying to respond to Endra's words.

As Endra's hand prepared to blow a nurse appeared to run out toward the crowd.

“There is a thing called Sabda? Patient is conscious, she's looking for Sabda.” The nurse told him about Salma's condition, which had just awakened.

Their gaze looked strangely at the nurse, as if they could not believe that what Salma was looking for when she opened the Word, not Endra or Aundy.

"I'm her husband, I'll go in first. He's just an ex. And I won't allow him to enter!" Endra squirmed, staring in dislike at the Word.

"What is your name of the Word?"

"No, he's Endra's father. Come on, dad we're in!" Aundy Whine.

The understanding Word asked Mr. Arif for permission to meet Salma. "Let me see Salma, sir! I just want to see the condition."

"Sir don't! Do not allow the Word to meet Salma!" Endra, still faithful at the door, tried to warn.

“If you have self-esteem, you should take care of your attitude when in front of Salma! remember you guys are divorced.”

“Good, sir,” he said then stepped forward, while pushing Aundy's wheelchair.

When the two of them had already entered the room Salma occupied. Sabda was surprised by the fake smile Salma displayed. It looks weird, like it's not Salma.

“Salma?” call out the soft Word, making the woman turn her head towards him.

The woman's gaze fell on the little girl who was in a wheelchair. There was no expression Salma was showing at the moment. His view is empty.

“Mas Sabda .. Just assume you don't know it. Can right? sorry, sorry I can't take care of it.”