WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 19.

Wonderful ...

So beautiful faces that are printed perfectly in front of the eyes.

Shifting ...

Bringing a million wishes to rest in the recesses of the soul.

Warm ...

Let her name be engraved beautifully in the soul, though she.

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Nisa's face was getting closer and closer to Zidan, their eyes accidentally met and immediately Zidan's babbling stopped changing the silence surrounding them.

Slowly Zidan pulled over his car and stepped on the brakes slowly.

'the eye ... Why is it so familiar? Why do I feel so close to that look? Warm ... comfortable ... what is this feeling?' inner Zidan astonished.

Nisa closed her eyes involuntarily, making her iris no longer visible in Zidan's eyes.

Sreet

Zidan instantly pulled his face and moved away, returning to do the car while neutralizing the sudden thump of his heart-craze.

"Ekhem! Sorry, we're moving on now," he concluded making Nisa open her eyes with a blank look.

Desperate, Nisa chose to throw a glance out the car window, holding back the shame and tears that mixed into one on her chest.

Before long they finally arrived at the hospital, and just headed straight to the operating room that looked still lit, a sign of the operation is still ongoing.

"Zidan, have you finally arrived? Why so long?" vice-chairman Pak Hanif greeted Zidan and took him to a waiting chair in front of the operating room.

"Sorry, Sir. I stopped by Maghrib prayer first on the street" said Zidan after sitting down.

Bu Hanif hugged Nisa for a moment and took her sitting next to him, right next to Zidan.

"Where's Adel's sister, Bude?" ask Nisa lirih.

Guilt lingers in her considering that during the operation Adel had to give up her husband with Nisa at the reception party.

"Alhamdulillah, the critical period is over. Grateful there was a good person who would donate his blood to Adel," replied Bu Hanif with a gentle smile.

Nisa smiled and nodded, no

know what else to say.

"Who donated blood to Adel, Mom?" chirp Zidan is curious.

Ms. Hanif shook her head weakly. "So, my mother does not know either. It was just a coincidence that he passed by and heard the doctor say that Adel needs a blood donor immediately."

"Women or men?" contact Zidan again.

"Male, I'm sorry we agreed when he offered to donate to Adel without asking your permission. Because Father and mother think Adel's safety is more important at this time," said Mr. Hanif chimed.

Zidan nodded in understanding, and did not bother about it.

"Yes, it's okay, sir. Hopefully later I will be given the opportunity to meet the good guy and thank him directly, ", Zidan replied expectantly.

"Well, I hope." Mr. Hanif patted Zidan's back slowly.

The atmosphere returned to silence, they dissolved in each other's thoughts. Zidan never ceases to pray and hope that the wife can soon recover and can re-group with him at home. Enjoy their days as they used to before Adel got sick and had to lie in the hospital.

Trings

Trings

Trings

Zidan nodded his head, but his eyes could not be seen looking at the mobile phone brand n*kia butut which was in the hands of Nisa.

"Your second wife-to-be is an extraordinary poor man, just look at their shabby looks under the bridge. Where the hell did Adel get that kid? Maybe she brought a gembel to be her husband's second wife. You useless ghost, love to take care of your husband! Thought you were the owner of a nursing home that can be titipi poor people whose degrees are not far from the Adel."

The words of Bu Sita when he returned from Nisa's apartment some time ago ringed in Zidan's ear. At that time Zidan seemed not too concerned about it, but now his heart began to wonder what the poverty of the Nisa family was like before marrying him. Because Zidan had not had time to ask Adel about the background of Nisa, because so much trust him to the wife.

The LED light above the operating room door has been extinguished, a sign that the operation is over. But it seems that Zidan did not realize it and was even cool with his daydreams guessing about the background of his second wife who was only a few hours ago in his marriage.

"Son Zidan?" Mr. Hanif patted Zidan's back slowly. But it was very surprising Zidan who was daydreaming.

"Astaghfiullah! W-what's up, sir?" ask Zidan in shock.

Mr. Hanif smiled slightly when he realized that his daughter-in-law was daydreaming about something.

"The lights of the operating room have been extinguished" said Mr. Hanif pointing to the top of the door.

Zidan looked up and found out what Mr. Hanif said was true.

"Alhamdulillah, the operation is over." Zidan stood up and immediately approached the door waiting for the doctor who was treating Adel to come out.

Chequelek

The door of the room opened, a female doctor who had previously scolded Zidan came out wearing a green uniform typical of surgery officers.

  The beautiful doctor called Alice by Zidan lowered his green mask when he saw Zidan standing at the door with a hopeful look. Even now his red eyes are already glazed.

"How, Al? Is my wife okay?" cecar Zidan was impatient when he saw Doctor Alice just silent while looking at him.

"Basic recalcitrant!" angry doctor Alice pointed at Zidan's forehead. "It's a good thing your wife is a strong woman, would you try it? Maybe he's past you know?"

Zidan seemed to frown, but in contrast to Pak Hanif and Bu Hanif who actually looked at each other with wonder.

"Ma-you mean? What do you mean, Al? Please don't be so convoluted!" zidan said that he was very curious about the news of his wife's condition after surgery.

"Yes, doctor boy. Please explain first how Adel's condition, we his parents are really worried," continued Bu Hanif open his voice.

Doctor Alice smiled and walked over to Bu Hanif.

"Unbelievably, it turns out that behind women as strong as patients there are parents who always worry and pray for it. Ah, I'm so envious," said doctor Alice, laughing.

From his face that does not show a tense and sad expression at all makes Pak Hanif and Bu Hanif at least know that Adel's condition was not as worrying as before.

"Mother and Father are calm, the patient is in stable condition. And if in the next few days the condition has progressed .. the patient can go home. With a note, should keep routine control every two weeks to the hospital." Alice smiled broadly while embracing Bu Hanif whose body was shorter than her.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah!" exclaim Zidan, Mr. Hanif and Ms. Hanif together.

Their happy faces showed, even Zidan to prostrate his gratitude on the hospital floor so happy. Ms. Hanif herself immediately hugged and thanked Alice a lot with tears on her cheeks.

"Thank you! Thank you, doctor! Thank you!" Ms. Hanif to kiss Alice's hand so happy.

The surprised Alice tried to pull her hand and stop Bu Hanif from kissing her hand.

"Already, Mom. It doesn't need to be like this, it's my job, ma'am." Alice hugged Ms. Hanif to stop her movement.

"I am very happy now, please tell me how I thank you, Doctor," whispered Bu Hanif sobbing.

Alice smiled and took off her embrace from Bu Hanif's body, looking at him deeply with teary eyes.

"Then please be my mother" she said plainly.