Always Humiliated Husband Family
Accident

At one o'clock this afternoon, it was quite blistering.

I took the keys to the bike, I will pick up the kids at school soon, today I am a little late to pick up the kids, because there is work to be done first. I took the motor out of the garage, but when I was about to start the engine, suddenly the phone in the pants pocket rang loudly, I lifted it quickly.

''Yes Bu Rita, '' I said when the call was connected. Miss Rita is Mama Reno, my son's classmate.

''Beautiful, Ma'am ...,''

''Yes, what's up, Mom?'' I was curious because Bu Rita's voice sounded hoarse and panicked.

''Hasan Bu, Hasan was in an accident, he was hit by a motorbike, now he is rushed to the nearest hospital, his condition is very concerning. Husein went to the hospital, explained Bu Rita quickly.

instantly shaking my entire body with a heartbeat as if it were coming out of its place, tears began to fall from the petals. I didn't expect this afternoon to receive news that made the feeling so broken. Hasan is my 10-year-old son. I have twins named Hasan and Husein.

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Upon arriving at the hospital, I saw Hussein sitting in a waiting chair accompanied by a man, with wide footsteps approaching them.

''Son,'' call me with a stifled cry.

Husein turned his head towards me, then he approached and hugged this body tightly.

''Ma, Mr. Hasan, Ma, '' he said in a choked voice. His eyes turned red, it seemed like Husein had been crying for a long time.

''Why did it happen, darling? Forgive Mama for being late to pick you up, I said regretfully. I clenched my son's body tightly.

''Ma, we were standing on the side of the road waiting for Mama's invitation to come, but ... Hiks hyks, I'm thirsty Ma, the drink we brought is gone. Then Hasan wanted to buy me a drink. The bottled drinks in the shop across the street, he asked me to wait. However, when Kak Hasan crossed, suddenly a motorbike sped up and hit Kak Hasan, huhuhu ... Kak Hasan's body bounced off the highway covered in blood. Sorry Ma, because I can't keep Kak Hasan, ''' Husein explained with increasingly crying. Then I hugged her body more and more, we cried together. Really, I'm so scared of losing Hasan. It's all my fault, if I hadn't picked up the kids, this wouldn't have happened.

Thirty minutes passed.

We were still sitting in the waiting chair in front of the room where Hasan was getting the handling. We waited anxiously, uneasily, and incessantly our mouths commited to recite the prayer for Hasan's salvation.

Not long after that I heard footsteps getting closer towards us, I turned to the right side, I saw Papa his children walking hastily towards us. Not only Papa the children, but there is also Mama-in-law, sister-in-law and two of my Sister-in-law.

''Lovely, why did this happen?'' Mas Hanung my husband immediately asked. He looked at me sharply.

''It's a disaster, Mas.''

''Yes, Mas knows Beautiful, but Mas wants to know where you are so Hasan can be hit by a motorbike?''

''I'm late to pick up the kids,''

''Why is it so beautiful! If anything happens to Hasan, I will never forgive you!''

''Mas! I don't want this to happen either!''

''You are indeed an incompetent mother!''

Not to calm and divorce, but Mama-in-law chimed in with the phrase humbling me, so the atmosphere was getting heated up.

I choose not to argue anymore, pity Hasan, we shouldn't be like this.

Seriate.

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