Married a Former Inmate

Married a Former Inmate
Accident


After saying goodbye to the house. Now Ms. Rukmini is sitting in Aris' motorcycle seat.


For some reason, there is something strange about Aris's feelings. But he immediately brushed it off. Then he turned his head towards his wife, Dinda's seemingly insincere smile. Maybe Dinda objected to being left by Aris, because Dinda felt no one was defending her house.


"Udah yes, mas go first," Aris said as he waved his hand.


"Assalamualaik."


"Wa'alaikumussalam, be careful. If there's anything, call me" said Dinda, who strongly objected. Don't know why, his feelings aren't okay.


After Dinda made sure her husband left. Dinda immediately went into the house holding Zahra. He passed through the door of Wawan's room which was tightly closed.


'Tumben this person does not care the same as the departure of his mother Aris,' inner Dinda who feels suspicious. He usually comes out a little.


'Is it possible that because of Dad's reprimand he's embarrassed? But good if you want, so there will be no more bullies in my life, ' Dinda smiled a little happily.


Then he walked into the room. For some reason, his heart continued to restlessly calm.


"Mother why Ra? How does it feel to not be calm. I hope nothing happens to your father, Aamiin."


Meanwhile, Wawan is currently sleeping on his stomach while playing his HP. Mega was also the same, especially since he was not hired by Wawan. Can he follow his cell phone?


Miss Lastri? There was Mr. Bambang, so Wawan and Mega are free now. Wawan and Mega are also confused how to manage the old man how? If grandma Nur. Although she was sick, Nur's grandmother did not bother Mega. He can still himself not like the Bu Lastri who is so spoiled, ask to be bribed, masakinlah, and many more. But Mega as a ghost, and was once helped by Bu Lastri too, inevitably he had to remain respectful to him.


Somewhere else.


Aris was riding his bike casually. What's speeding up? She was again her mother's bell, so slowly the important thing survived to the destination. Plus his mood was uncomfortable, so he better focus on driving.


The road is straight, not too crowded. So make Aris and Lia choose to ride their motorcycle casually. Lagian Lia also stay behind the Aris motorbike. While Aris guides their journey, yes even though Aris himself does not know the location of their boarding. Maybe later after close, Lia who will be the guide to the road.


'This is a motorcycle why?' batin Aris who feels the speed of the motor is not as usual.


"Why Ris?" ask Bu Rukmini suspiciously. You see Aris like panic and I don't know what it is, so passengers feel uncomfortable when rammed by Aris.


"Astaghfirullah," said Aris a little panicked.


"Riss! WHY!" shouted Miss Rukmini who followed the panic.


"There's no way up and down, right Buk?" asked Aris who was getting restless. His heart was pounding realising that something was wrong on his motorcycle. Yeah, the brakes are blong at the moment. Although the motor gas is exhausted, but the speed of the motor can not be stopped if it does not use the brakes.


"There is Ris, there is a front," replied Ms. Rukmini but Aris did not hear.


"Mas why?" asked Lia who was now on Aris' right side.


"It's my bike Lia" Aris said as he continued to try to press the brakes on his bike.


"Why is the bike?" lia asked a little screamed, because of their position and also the noise of the motor that made Aris not too hear his voice.


"The brakes are Lia's blong!" yelled Aris while focusing on his motor.


"Blong? O God, in front of the way down mas!" yell Lia told.


"Well what?" Aris is not horrified.


"In front of the way down Ris." Mrs Rukmini told me. Because he's been trembling to hear that Aris' motorcycle brakes are not working.


'O Allah, save us, ' said Ms. Rukmini, who was afraid not to play.


"Look! Sorry Aris Buk!" aris shouted while shedding her tears.


"She, Zahra!" muttered Aris and...


"AAAAAARRRGHHHH!!"


The accident was inevitable.


"Mom!!! I'm Ariss!" yelled Lia from behind.


Lia stopped her motorcycle. He cried bitterly at the sight of Aris and her mother falling down in front of his eyes.


"Please!" lia shouted while asking for help to the people who passed by.


The quiet streets, far from the settlement makes it difficult for Lia to find people to help her mother and sister.


"Woi mandek woii!" shouted one of the passers-by to the other.


Mandek \= stop.


"Why?"


"There was an accident. Let's help you!" he said while approaching.


"Mas Aris! Wake mas!"


At the same time in a different place.


Dinda is delirious.


"Mas Aris, my mom! Where you going?" In his dream, Aris wears all-white clothes. He was like he was waving his hand towards Dinda and Zahra.


"Mas Aris! Don't go mas!"


"Din, wake up Din! You why?" Fortunately, Bambang did not sleep. So he could wake Dinda up.


"Dad! Where's Aris?" ask Dinda while crying. Her dream? His dream is like a reality that hits his soul and his feelings.


"Arise? Isn't she nganterin your mother-in-law? Why go to dad?"


"Dinda's scared Dad!" Dinda shed her tears.


"Fear why? Calm yourself first" said Mr. Bambang while calming Dinda.


"Handphones?" dinda said while looking for her phone.


"Let's calm, Dinda, don't panic! It was just a dream, not necessarily so real," said Mr. Bambang who continued to try to calm his youngest daughter.


"Yourf!" Dinda tried to take a deep breath. He held his phone with trembling hands.


Dinda immediately sought her husband's contact. Just call his WhatsApp alias is off.


"Try the manual phone only Din, which packs a pulse," ask Bambang and Dinda sir.


Any more? Same result. No one is active.


Lia's Number? They just met, automatically he doesn't have his number Lia.


'Oh Allah how is this?' dinda's mind was feeling increasingly confused. Aris is not usually like this.


"Udah Nak's. Pray that nothing will happen to Aris" said Mr. Bambang who continues to try to calm Dinda. Because whatever the circumstances, Dinda is his flesh and Aris is still his daughter-in-law.


Just now Dinda wanted to cry, suddenly her phone rang.


"Who?" ask Mr. Bambang curious.


"Father's new number." Dinda.


"Yes, who knows how important it is!"


Click! Phone connected.


"Assalamualaik."


"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Sister Dinda, it's Lia." Hoarse hasty voice. No doubt, it was the sound of Lia crying.


"Yes Lia, what's wrong?" dinda asked while waiting for Lia's answer.


"Mas Aris, ma'am. Mother, mother!"


Dinda's heart felt even more squeezed just hearing the name called by Lia.


"Yes, why them?" dinda asked full of demands.


"They're ve-la-ka-an mbak, hiks!" Lia was crying all over there.


While Dinda, her gaze immediately blanked forward. The phone fell somewhere. Those tears flowed straight away.


"Sir, ono opo?" (Son, what's wrong?) Panic of Bambang sir broke. He immediately picked up Dinda's cell phone lying in just about any place.


"Where? What's up?" Mr. Bambang also opened his voice.


"Mas Aris and I were in an accident, sir!" answer Lia from there.


"Astaghfirullah, where are you?"


After Lia told him where they were, Bambang finally turned off his phone.


He looked at Dinda who was crying. The view is still empty.


'Your love, son. Your trauma must have haunted you again. May Aris be safe, and you live together. I promise, this time I will not bother you again, ' promised Mr. Bambang in heart.


Moreover, their marriage was in sight. But Aris had an accident. Which couple would not be sad when her husband had such a sudden accident?


Seriate...