A Mistake
Inculpation

Hans folded his alphabet after finishing his evening prayers, he now chooses to moan on his Year. Hans doesn't want to get back stuck by alcohol like yesterday.

Before long Hans heard the sound of his cell phone ringing, glimpsed clock stuck on the wall showed at one in the morning. Hans took his phone.it was clearly a name that he had always been waiting for news but somehow now he was reluctant to take the phone call.

Several times his phone rang, several times Hans also direct it, until finally a message entered.

📥 "Assalamu'alaikum...Mas why? Lt hurts? Or busy? Why is there no news all day and so difficult to contact? Dira's worried about tau.,."

📥 "Mas... why does Dira's heart feel if since yesterday mas changed? Is that really so? Or is this just Dira's feeling? Or is he angry with Dira at the moment? Maaz.,. Dira kangen...Dira wants to see the face...Dira pingin denger mas voice...Do you have the same taste right now?"

📥 "Please pick up the phone Dira mas... please..."

'Huuh kangen he said? The woman is a liar and a hypocrite.' she murmured in her heart.

Hans did not reply to a chat from Dira, making several phone calls back in. Lying if currently Hans does not want to receive the phone call, because now on the one hand there is a longing that no one knows how big. But on the other hand there was a clear sense of anger so great that it was able to block his longing.

Hans' phone kept ringing tirelessly, until Hans glanced at the call.

'Akh video call.' he muttered while receiving the call but he pointed his phone screen towards the wall.

📞 "Yes.." he replied lazily.

📞 "Assalamu'alaikum mas..."

📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam..."

📞 "Mas Hans is fine right? Why is the phone screen directed to the wall? I'm angry with Dira, right?"

No answer from Hans, he was silent as if he was gathering the courage to ask the truth about Dira's pregnancy and the readiness of his heart to accept reality.

📞 "Mas...kok silent...mas really angry with Dira huh? Please say dong mas. please point out Dira's mistake.. don't treat Dira like this.. hiks hyks..."

'Oh my God.he cried.I could at least bear to hear or see him cry.' Hans murmured in his heart. Long they kept quiet, only the sound of Dira crying across there.

📞 "Dira..." Hans was silent.

📞 "Yes mas.." sobs Dira began to sound faint. Hans took a deep breath, then...

📞 "Whose son is he Dira?" finally came out also a question that Hans thought was so difficult to say.

📞 "Child? Which child do you mean?"

📞 "Please Dira be honest with me, do not cover up again.I am ready to step down or if the child's father does not want responsibility, I want to accept the presence of the child as long as you want to be honest..."hans lirih.

📞 "Kids... Which child do you mean? Dira really does not know.... whose child do you mean?"

'Astaghfirullah...' Hans beristighfar in his heart to hold back his emotions, but Dira's answer that seemed to know nothing, did not stop making his emotions unable to contain Hans again.

📞 "The child in your womb is currently Dira...Whose child is she? Damar or Aditya? Or someone else's child?"

Dira gasped in shock at the question asked by Hans. Especially the question that blatantly accuses him of cheating.

📞 "Where do you know about this child?" ask Dira lirih.

📞 "No need for you to know where I got the news from... If you're not evasive, it's true." Hans' tone began to rise..." It's only fitting that you ask me to sign a pre-wedding agreement so that we sleep separately and so that I don't ask for my rights as a husband on the pretext that you want to finish your college first. Unexpectedly, all that turned out because your uterus was already inhabited. I never thought you were so disgusting, got pregnant with someone else and accepted my proposal for the child to have a complete family. You sly woman...why don't you talk about this from the beginning of Dira...? Astaghfirullah Dira.tega you use and play with my feelings." Hans was silent for a moment, then..." But even so Dira, let's just say before we commit to marriage, maybe I can consider everything..."

Dira could not speak anymore even just to give an explanation. Her heart was already sick to hear the accusations and swearing from her husband who seemed to not provide an opportunity for her to defend herself. Dira can only cry. It had never been imagined before if what he had feared had come so quickly.

Suddenly it was heard by Hans the 'bruk' voice from there and the startled screams of a woman.

📞 "Astaghfirullah haladziim Dira.please...please..." shouted the faint voice of the woman still caught by her phone. Soon there was a loud noise across there, and there was no sound of silence.

Either fall where Dira's phone, which is certain that the phone has not been turned off. Hans heart suddenly became angry and anxious because of fear of something happening to Dira. But his emotions and ego overcame the anxiety he felt.

The dawn prayer broke Hans' daydream, he immediately cleaned himself up and carried out his duties.

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In Indonesia

Please immediately bring Dira who has been lifted into the car by Pak Parlan and Pak Yudi shop security shop where Dira stayed that night. Dira is still unconscious, making Sila more and more hilarious and can not think other than want to see her best friend was immediately aware.

Arriving in front of the hospital's IGD room, Please get out of the car screaming for help at the nurse who was on guard that morning.

"Sus.please my friend..."

A second later, two male nurses approached Sila while pushing the gurney or bed of the patient and then moved Dira's body from the car to the top of the bed and took her to the IGD room.

"Mbak please take care of his administration first and let us handle the patient." said the nurse guard that morning. Sila could only nod then follow all the sisters' orders.

After taking care of the hospital administration, Please again sit in front of the IGD room that is still not open. Sila suddenly recalled contacting Aditya to accompany her. It occurred to him that Sila wanted to contact Hans but she remembered Dira's message if Hans could not be disturbed until the next week. According to Dira's story, Hans will be home in a week along with the return of their extended family who just came from a cruise.

'Cklek.' IGD room door open, Please stand up immediately...

"How is my best friend doctor?" tanyanya was impatient.

"Where's husband?"

"Still in service abroad doc... How is my friend Doc?Is there anything else doc?"

"Akh no. For a while all is still fine.The patient has a little bleeding but fortunately the fetus is so strong, so it has no effect there... The important thing is not to let Madame Andira fall again..."

"Ready...! Thank God that everything is fine... Thanks doc..."

"Oya for a while should Mrs Andira bedrest first in the hospital, let her condition monitored by a doctor..."

"Every dock, I think it's good..."

Dira had been transferred to the hospital room, but for a day there was not the slightest sound coming out of his thin lips. He is like a desperate man. Eating too he did not want to make Sila and Adit confused.

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Resume...

We are just a few hours away from entering the new year 2022.

Welcome to the new year...

May in the future.goodness, health and blessings accompany our steps always...

Aami....🙏🙏🙏