
The wall clock shows at 7:30 am, as usual I am preparing to go to the salon, it is my routine every morning I will go to work at one of the beauty salons in my city,and today I leave earlier than usual because I'm going to town B to attend the opening ceremony of my salon branch,
I am the owner of a beauty salon located in the city of A and now Alhamdulillah we will open a new branch in the city of B "Honey soon, our journey is a little far" I said, seeing my husband never come out, but we have to leave immediately.
Today was very bright as bright as my mood, the car drove to the venue at the event, we had reached the city of B, In front of us the red light was on, we stopped for a while, suddenly a motorcycle was speeding in the same direction as us and ran a red light, Then
BRAKK..... "
"In front there is an accident dear, I see first yes it may need help" said my husband
Without waiting for my answer when Dika went out of the car, I just saw from inside the car, there were some people also swarming victims, then suddenly I saw my husband holding a victim while running to our car a little.
"Dear we go to the hospital first"
" But mas"!
I saw another victim in the car next to us, I said, my conscience could not bear to see the victim who was drenched in blood.
Arriving at the patient's hospital directly handled by the officer, I remembered having to go to the event venue immediately.
"Mas, we're too late, let's go"
"Honey, can you not have to come first, mas will follow, later mas explain"
DEG !
my feelings feel strange, what's with the mas in my "inner.
Because it was too late, I finally decided to leave immediately, leaving the dika mas in the hospital with a million questions in the head.
I arrived at the venue and everything my business here went smoothly, dika mas did not come until the show was over.Hari was late in the afternoon, I also intend to go home, dika, but mas dika still in RS, it is impossible to leave the mas dika here, I also took the initiative to pick up mas dika in RS.
On the way I began to guess why the mas dika more important to stay in the hospital than accompany me, whether the stranger in his help is more important than me, not later the RS will contact the family of the victim, why should mas dika who stay accompanied.
Arriving at the hospital, the shoots in love ulam arrived, I saw the mas dika being towards the parking lot.
" Dear "!
" How's the business, it's done? "many
" We go home, baby, and let's explain "!
On the way home, I was silent, itchy my mouth wanted to ask, but I wanted to go straight to explain without me asking. but already half way we in the car dika mas not open the sound.
"Mas "!
" Yes dear "
" What was the condition of the accident victim ?" ask pleasantries.
" Thank God he survived dear, and has been handled by a doctor, there is also a family who accompanied, but the fate of his husband died dear "answerksi mas dika
" innalillahi wainnailaihi rajiu'n "
" Sorry, baby, I was really panicked, even mas did not have time to catch up dear "
" Hmm did know ya with the woman "quote me again.
" He's a dear friend, mas has not met him for a long time, so it's a pity must not know this mas friend "said mas dika a little nervous
" Ohh "I answered briefly
We got home, I got out of the car and got into the house without waiting for the dika mas, the explanation dika mas did not make my messy thoughts become better. In fact, he was more concerned with the woman than I was his own wife, was it really just his friend dika. ah, I was tired and wanted to rest..
" Pretty is angry at me "asked my husband
Also look at him" my inner self.
" No mas, I'm tired, I want to rest.
She sat next to me after cleaning up, she must have been exhausted all day at the hospital and lay down slowly without asking any questions.
In the morning I was busy preparing breakfast dika, then preparing to go to the salon..
Mas dika has been awake since earlier, After we perform the morning prayer of the congregation, I was immediately busy preparing this and that.