WHEN LOVE IS TESTED
The Hospital

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“Iya, login!“ I cried after hearing the sound of knocking on the door from outside the room I was in.

“Anjani, how is it now??” asked a man who approached me holding a basket of fruits and a flower bucket.

“Mas Anwar, I am good Mas“ replied me with a listless smile.

“Masa anyway?? How can I still see that you are in a doldrums anyway??” goda Anwar while putting the fruit he carried on the nightstand.

“Kok Mas Anwar can know that Jani is treated here??” I was surprised to see Anwar come to see me.

“Smile Jan,“ pinta Anwar while smiling gently at me.

I smiled as I frowned, still curious about Anwar's sudden arrival, why lately Anwar is always wandering around me.

“I just happened to want to look at this hospital, keep seeing there you are lying on this mattress, he said, so I decided to look at you too” replied Anwar who still left a question in my mind, but I don't want to know about anything.

“Have you eaten??” ask Anwar later.

I shook my head “But“ answered me.

“Eat first well,“ pinta Anwar while thrusting the porridge provided by the hospital to me.

“How can I possibly eat after everything I've been through Anwar? How do I move on Anwar?” I remember the sudden departure of my son, my tears were growing again. I'm back sobbing.

“Someday will come a sunny morning Anjani. Never give up, you are the strongest woman I have ever known. You know?? I even recovered after meeting you. You can Jan, you strong“ Anwar tried to hold my hand, but I immediately brushed it off, I realized I was still Bagas' wife.

“I can be strong through everything Anwar, but I can't lose my dream for so many times“ I'm getting sobbing.

I grabbed, the USG photo of my son who had been given a nurse to me, I looked at him fixedly “I'm sorry Mom nak“ I cried again, my tears were getting louder.

“Jani, I beg you not to be like this, strengthen Jan. You can get through this“ Anwar still comforts me, while Gay's husband I don't know where he is. I hate him so much now.

“That child is Allah Jan, that child is trustworthy, how can your sealim woman be weak like this?? Come on Jan, at least you have to be strong for your Mother“ Anwar continues to raise my heart. Until I was silent by myself.

“Thank you Anwar, you are here” after my consciousness returned I tried to talk again with Anwar.

“I just want you to smile Jan, or do you want me to create another song for you?” bargain Anwar while raising his eyebrows.

I chuckled amusedly, remembering the events of a few years ago.

“Boleh” I replied.

“Alright, now I want to sing a song for you yes, briefly“ Anwar out of my room, after a while then enter again into my room with a guitar.

“You really want to sing with that guitar?” I'm a little worried.

“Yes, relax now I will not sing on the table again kok“ Anwar replied chuckling.

“Anwar, a little noisy, afraid of other patients disturbed“ I said very worried.

“Yes not Jan, you are treated in the VIP room how can there be other patients who are disturbed?“ kelit Anwar's.

“Yes, let's sing“ at last.

“Ok, tensor yes ..”

Anwar began strumming guitar strings, and singing his signature song. But this time Anwar's voice was really very melodious, in contrast to before.

Patience, have patience with my love

Just temporarily, you have to be with him

You should be with her now

Patience, have patience with my love

It won't be forever, because the truth is

I'm the one you love the most

I'm the one you want the most

Secret me Deeply Your Love

I'm the one you love, I'm the one you want

Forever in your life, I'm your lover

Patience, have patience with my love

Just temporarily, you have to be with him

You should be with him, now

Ooh ......

Patience, have patience with my love

It won't be forever, because the truth is

You know the truth, I.......

Ooh*..............*

I'm the one you love most, I'm the one you want most

Secret me, Deeply Your Love

I'm the one you must love

I am for sure…

Anwar still closed his eyes, permeating the meaning implied in every verse of the song he sang.

“Good, now you're good at singing ya“ I smile at Anwar.

“Thanks to you Jan,“ replied Anwar full of confidence.

“I??” I asked while pointing at my own face.

“Iya, you Anjani“ Anwar replied with great emphasis.

“Why me?” ask me while frowning.

“I will tell you if it is time“ replied Anwar who makes me more curious.

“Yes already, if the time comes you tell everything to me ya“ my door with a smile.

“Definitely Jan, there will always be an explanation for every thing that has happened, there will always be a reason for all the things that have been done“ Anwar began to laugh.

“I hope that time will soon arrive Anwar“ I also look up, imagine the people who have been wronging me so far to explain what the reason they can do everything to me. I always try to be the best for them.

“Pasti“ Anwar replied while looking at me fixedly and smiling.

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