To be the Second
Life Exam..

Aziz_PoV

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Once in the city of JG, I immediately glided to the RSU in this city, not how long I had arrived and put my bike in a special parking lot two wheels. Then walk through the long hallways after pocketing the information where the Ummaku room from the receptionist in front of earlier.

Chequek!..

" Openetrish..." My sap once entered my Ummaku's ward.

" Neylorda." Answer them in there. Inside there are already some family members. There was Abah, Cak Arga, Neng Atin, and also a middle-aged man, the same age as Abah, who was he? I walked over and approached the little bed where Umma was still lying weak.

" How is Umma Abah?" I asked to glance at Ummaku, then look at Abah who looks exhausted.

" Umma has not been awake since, this morning was already though the truth, we just pray. The doctor also checked the whole thing just waiting for the results." It was Cak Arga who answered my question.

" Oh yes Ziz, this is your Uncle Umar who lives in JN city, you still remember 'right?" Said Abah introducing the man to me, who turned out to be Abah's real sister.

" Astagfirullah, sorry Aziz forgot Uncle, how are you Uncle?" I returned to him well. Of course I forgot, we hadn't seen each other for a long time, sometimes he came to the house but we didn't see each other because I was in town a lot.

" Thank God be healthy, as you see now. Where's wife? Why not bring it?" He smiled at me.

" Aziz's wife is pregnant big Uncle, so is there in her hometown now has been living there for several months? Two weeks ago I just got home from there." My answer when discussing Anni was my second wife.

" Lho, isn't your wife a city person? Why stay in the village?" My uncle looked confused. Apparently no one told him.

" Hmm, I've been divorced with my wife who's in Uncle's town, and it's been almost a year since Aziz got remarried." My answer felt bad, like opening my own disgrace.

" So that's it. Yes, yes Uncle understands. If you may know, which area is your wife's village?" Ask increasingly curious.

" In the area near the mountains Uncle ya probably about an hour and a half from here." Sahutku.

" It seems like Uncle knows the area. Not too far from Uncle's house. The atmosphere must be so cold there. Stop by Uncle Ziz's house sometime, surely you haven't seen your sisters in a long time, have you?"

Ah yes, I forgot my Uncle's son there are three, all three are men. But Uncle also has a son son son of the first son of Aunt, his wife Uncle.

It seems like the fate of Abah and Uncle's marriage is not much different, both married a widow. It is fitting that many of my friends say that widows are getting ahead. Astagfirullah, think what I just. Maybe it all has been suratan from the Almighty, the destiny that must be lived. Same with me, who had to marry twice, and had to fail in marriage. We finally chatted while waiting for Umma to wake up.

" Because Aziz has come, Abah and Neng just go home. Let Arga and Aziz stand guard here. Poor Abah from last night hasn't come home, let Ali deliver home huh." Cak Arga sembai said typing something on his phone, it seemed to send a message to Ali the driver who was somewhere today.

After Abah and Neng Atin, my uncle also said goodbye to go home, because it was very late, I drove him to the parking lot. Along the way Uncle told me, so actually earlier they had all accidentally met at the Hospital when Uncle was controlling his lung health.

" How's Anni your wife doing? Isn't it time to give birth?" Ask Cak Arga while sipping coffee that I just bought in the cafeteria downstairs earlier and take Uncle to the parking lot.

" Astagfirullah Cak, I forgot to tell Anni." I reached into my phone in my jacket pocket, and immediately dialed Anni's number. Until the third call is not picked up by him. Where's she?

" why? Not in the lift?" Cak Aziz looked at his watch that was protecting on his left arm." Maybe Ziz's sleeping, it's midnight." he continued.

I immediately saw the clock on the phone." Ah, just pantesan Cak, must have slept this. I didn't check the clock just yet." I chuckled to myself realizing my silliness.

" What's up? You seem to be thinking a lot?" Ask Cak Arga to investigate.

Do I have to tell Cak Arga here, I look at the bed, fearing that Umma would suddenly wake up and hear the conversation we both had. Indeed, after I officially divorced Nikmah at that time, I immediately confided to Cak Arga there was nothing I covered. Only Abah and Umma did I not tell the truth. Although this was all my own choice before marrying her, maybe it was karma for me not to hear the warnings from my parents. Regret free, all has happened even I already have four children with Nikmah, and soon add one with Anni so five children, I should be grateful to be given Rizki. I just don't want to add a burden on them both.

" It's okay to tell a story, Umma must still be unconscious." Said, who seemed to understand what I was thinking, Cak Aziz also looked in the same direction, where Umma we were still sleeping up there.

" Before I came here, this morning Zikri also entered Cak Hospital, did not know how Nikmah took care of him, until the rain until he had a high fever earlier. Did I make the wrong decision to part with Nikmah?" Somehow I can say that.

" Is so.. Yes, his name is life, there must be a test. You are patient, surely behind all the trials of life there is a silver lining. You must know why God gave our families such a great trial, because we were able to solve it. The problem of separation, Cacak taste is right, which man is willing to share with his woman, let alone this our halal partner. Praying for the best for everything. What is the condition of Zikri now? Shouldn't stay with your son, pity Nikmah. Not Cacak defending him, if he's in the hospital waiting for the youngest, then whose other children are at home?" Ask Aziz to me.

Degh!!..

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