2 Flower Stalks
Fainted

Cold felt radiating into the body, the cold air from the AC makes the body tremble. Her eyes grew heavier to open, but Insha tried to open her eyes.

At 03.00 Insha was used to wake up at that hour, his eyes were open he saw the atmosphere of the room which was a little lighting because only the lights were lit on the right and left of his bed.

jeez I overslept.who turned off the lights.mas han..

Spontaneous Insha turned to the right where Hanafi used to fall asleep with his slalu to the right, but was nowhere to be found. Insha turned to the left and there was Hanafi there who gave a considerable distance to Insha, he was still asleep by rolling a blanket on his body.

apparently Han has come home..

Seen a smile on Insha's tiny lips he was relieved to see Hanafi was already asleep in the same bed.

Insha woke up, still sitting on her soft mattress while looking at Hanafi.

geez.It's fair that I'm cold because Han wears all his blankets..

Insha crawled closer to Hanafi who only saw part of his face only all parts of his body in rolls with a blanket, his hair only looks a little out on his forehead.

"Hihihi.you are so funny.."

muttering softly then poking Hanafi cheek that looks rounded with his current position.

Hanafi did not give any reaction, he was still soundly asleep.

Insha stared at the clock next to her bed, already showing it at 3am.

oh my god, it's morning already..

With a smile that continues to crack on his lips Insha went to the bathroom, he was just realized even his veil was still stuck in his head as long as he slept last night.

Immediately Insha took a bath to change his clothes, put a little makeup on his face and then perform prayers.

After finishing the prayer he woke up to tidy his face, there was a strange taste in his stomach like a growing pain.

why with my stomach.This part feels very painful.unusually..

But he ignored her and stood up to put his face in place. Insha just remembered when last night he was waiting for Hanafi, not a single bit entered into his stomach, even from the afternoon he did not eat anything. In her shadow of that time just wanted to have dinner with her husband, who had promised to go home before dinner.

Until late at night Insha still hopes to eat with Hanafi, for that he does not touch a single piece of food at the dining table. But because of too long waiting and the habit of Insha who never sleeps too late, he accidentally fell asleep and did not know the arrival of Hanafi.

Insha turned towards Hanafi who was still inside the blanket without changing position in the slightest. He wanted to wake her up because he was back in the face of Hanafi's annoyance yesterday when Insha had woken up first and left her. He didn't want to upset Hanafi anymore.

I have to eat something now.I'll take the bread and then come back and wake up the mas han, so that my stomach doesn't get sicker like this...

"I'm sorry I'm going to be back soon.."

Insha turned her back slowly towards the door, but just two steps of her gaze slightly twitched.

eeh.why am I..

Insha continued her steps again, a little more she reached the door, her hands were already trying to reach the doorknob. But his gaze grew more and more faint, the longer it grew blurry and black, then bruukkk....

Insha's body collapsed right in front of her bedroom door.

While Hanafi wriggled slowly he was amazed as if he heard a falling object in his room.He did not look for the source of the sound, He tried to unroll the blanket that covered his body.

Hooaam....

Hanafi turned to his empty bed and there was no one there.

"Where he is.hmm again he disappeared this early.I will teach him a lesson later..."

His eyes closed again, now,

let me wait for him to come back, he'll wake me up later...

Hanafi was closed while imagining the face of Insha who always smiled at him, and other memories that made his heart always tremble when he remembered it.

5 mins...

why he's been a long time..

10 mins..

waiting for him for a few minutes was like years.I can't wait.I'll surprise him later, when he wakes me up...

15 mins..

For a long time I could have slept waiting for him..

"Truly waiting is the thing I hate the most.."

his murmur was smirking.

Hanafi also woke up from his bed while rubbing his eyes trying to eliminate the drowsiness that came back because of the waiting process that he thought was long.

Well then I'll take a shower first..

His feet came down and began to wear his slippers, slowly walking still with his hand rubbing his eyes.

Hanafi saw something on the floor, but his gaze refocused on the bathroom door.

what was that...

Instantly Hanafi turned back to the door of his room, how shocked he was when he found out Insha had fallen there.

Hanafi immediately ran though the distance between him and Insha was not too far. He ran with eyes that were still a little blurry because he rubbed his earlier.

"Insha's...Insha...wake up why are you...?"

Without a second thought Hanafi carried Insha to the bed, laying Insha there.

"Insha's....Insha.wake up please.."

his eyes were already teary Hanafi tried to wake Insha up by patting her cheeks and wiggling her body, but there was no reaction from her.

o Lord since when Insha lay there.how stupid I am.not knowing if my wife fainted.I beg you to wake up baby..

Hanafi grabbed the house phone that was on his desk, he immediately called in the kitchen..

tut.tutt.

voice connecting tone from the phone.

where did these people go why it took so long to lift them..

though only a few seconds he called the connecting tone was just heard.

"Hallo.yes what's up early in the morning when the tumben calls in the kitchen..."

fatimah's voice was heard across the street.

Without waiting for the sentence from Fatimah finished Hanafi already said,

"Bring a glass of warm milk to the room now.."

The phone connection was cut off without a word of farewell.

milky.tumben once in the morning ask for milk..

"There is a fat.why is Hanafi still early in the morning have called tumben..."

"Don't know tuh.the phone connection is broken so only.padahat only I want to ask.."

"What did Hanafi ask for.."

"She asked to bring a glass of warm milk to her room.."

"Warm husband...?"

"Yes warm milk..."

"Solvent this.."

"That's all Hanafi said and the phone was closed.."

"It's you or me that's going to take you there.."

"Me alone.where the milk let me warm first.."

Fatimah also brought a glass of milk with a tray to the top floor while Risna only looked at Fatimah from behind.

"Hmm.mas Hanafi why the hell.."

he murmured until no one heard him..

Seriate...