Take Off Yourself
Grazed

Day after day passed, so fast. For 2 months, Yasmin's household and her husband were fine. Yasmin, feeling the harmony of her household. Sometimes Faris, take Yasmin for a walk. Her husband's family, nothing bothers them anymore. In fact, there's no news. However, Yasmin still sent money to her mother-in-law. He, will not lose responsibility. In fact, Faris had no news of her mother and sister. He refused to meet them.

Yasmin, felt love and affection from her husband. Little by little, he began to trust Faris' change.

"Mas, I'm coming with you. After you're done with work, I'm going straight to the market". Yasmin said, He does not teach today.

"Okay, don't forget to deliver my lunch well. Good,hemat". Faris's snort, smile. Why, I've been thinking about mom lately? My mother's house has been confiscated. But, mom still has a building shop. They can stay there for a while.

"okay,mas. That's easy,". Yasmin replied, she was getting ready to go with her husband. Tumben face mas Faris, look moody. What, he's thinking about mom? It's true, I haven't heard from them either.

On a clear morning, Yasmin hugged her husband from behind. Faris, holding his wife's hand.

"Sir, we went to the viral tour. Every now and then, we're refreshing to go some distance". Take Faris to his wife.

"Alright,mas. Me, just call. What's more, the tourist place is very good. Me, look at the guy who posted the place". Yasmin, smile.

"Syip, we can't wait. Let's go there, just relax deck. Cuisine, take you". Faris, the more tightly grasped Yasmin's fingers. Tomorrow, I'll go to Mom's. Just look from a distance, that's enough.

Not long after, Faris had arrived at work. Yasmin, too, went to the market. Far away from where he lives.

Yasmin, park the bike and enter the market.

Yasmin, rush inside. Lots of buyers coming in. He has a variety of vegetables and fish. For stock in the refrigerator, a few days.

"Yasmine,". Someone called his name, he looked to the side.

"Mbak Eka, long time no see". Yasmin, did not suspect that meeting with her husband's friend's wife.

"Yes, how's Yasmin doing? I, listen to your husband stop working in the building. Why, so stop? Have you, found a better job". Ask Eka, directly.

Yasmin, astonished at Eka's words. The husband did not stop working in the building. Except, the job there is done. Did the husband lie to her? Or, something's not right. "Only, it doesn't know. It could be, my husband works there. So, look for another job". Yasmin's reason couldn't possibly tell her the truth.

"Oh, that's it! Work there, tired. How else, Yasmin. Now it's hard, finding a job". Said Eka, directly in the nod Yasmin.

"Yes, Mother. Me, pamit go home first. It's done shopping,". Pamit Yasmin, directly influenced by Eka.

Along the way, Yasmin was uncomfortable with Eka's words. "Why are you lying? Can't be honest with me". Yasmin murmured, her tears were shed already.

It hurts, if the husband lies and keeps everything a secret.

With mixed feelings, Yasmin cooked for her husband's provisions. The hunger, gone already. New to feel the warmth in the household, but get evidence about the husband's lies.

Almost 1 hour passed, Yasmin finished fighting with her kitchen utensils and tidied up the rest.

Supply for the husband, it is finished and ready in between. He, put it in the crackle to carry.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim,". Nana murmured, plugging the motor gas at medium speed.

The hot sun, Yasmin continued her journey. He, took a long breath. Crossing the street, she reached her husband's workplace. The highway, it's very crowded. Yasmin, trouble to cross. What's more, passing motors are speeding.

Bruhaakkk....

Yasmin, fell off her bike. There was someone, who grazed the rear motor.

"Aaaakkh.... Tolooong..... Tolooong....". Shouted Yasmin, as she was. He felt a great pain in his leg.

The motorbikes and cars, stop helping Yasmin.

People came in droves, to see Yasmin. So Faris, heavy shock. Seeing his wife fall off his bike.

"Yasmiii....Oh, my God, you deck". Faris, unable to see the state of his wife. Resisting pain, in parts of his body.

"Mas, sakkiiiiiit..kakiku, Ssakkkiiitt once". Yasmin, grimacing in pain.

Fortunately, Faris' boss, you drove them to the hospital. Faris, immediately carried his wife and got into the car.

"Sir, you calm down. In a moment, we will be at the hospital. Me, the wrong one. Supposedly, I didn't ask you to drop off my lunch. Sorry, i". Faris said, he felt guilty for himself.

"Aakaakkhkh... Sshhhtt.... It's okay, masssss... Yasmin, who was not careful. Ssshhhhttt... Sakiittt,mas". Yasmin, crying hiccups.

Fortunately, Yasmin was not seriously injured. But his feet hurt a lot.

Yasmin, too, does not know who did it. Because of the perpetrator, I just sprinkled without any responsibility.

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"How about doc, my wife". Ask the doctor, who came out of the ER room.

"Look sir, your wife's feet may not be able to walk normally anymore. But, we'll see for a while. How's the continuation, later? We could have taken an operation". The doctor, explaining the cause of Yasmin's leg. "Faster, better sir. Before it happens, something happens".

Faris, rounding her eyes perfectly. She, ruffling her hair. "How many docks, roughly the cost of operation". Faris asked, he was confused and did not have much money.

"just provide, 30 million more money sir. I, excuse me. The patient will be moved to another room". Doctor, please leave.

Faris, sitting limp in the waiting chair. "How, here? where's the money, that much. If I, call Yasmin's parents. Aaakkh... No, I can't. Just one, Diana. Yeah, he can help me". Faris said, he immediately rushed to contact his friend.

"Hello-hello, Diana! It's me, Faris". Faris said he called Diana.

(Yes, Faris. You must need me. That's why you suddenly called. Do, you want to work with me). Ask Diana, across the phone.

"Diana, can you lend me 35 million. Me, I'll work with you. Any salary, please cut directly. I beg you, Diana. I, uh, really need money for my wife's foot surgery". Pinta Faris, actually she's shy and shy. What's more, not asking for approval from his wife. Let it be, for the common good.

(That money is small to me, Faris. Send your account number, about work. Restore your wife first, then work with me).

Hearing Diana's words, Faris immediately agreed. What else Diana, so understand the current situation. Luckily, she has a friend like Diana. Just a few minutes, send me his account number. Second count of 35 million, already in.