Caught in the Love of the Past
Chapter 16

In the afternoon Fitri regained consciousness from his long sleep, slowly he began to open his eyes. He looked around him. His eyes caught everything white.

“Where am I?” lirih Fitri wonder.

“Fitri, you are aware, Son?” fatimah asked when she heard her daughter-in-law had woken up.

“Bu, where am I?” ask Fitri wonder.

He tried to get up from his lying position, but his head still felt dizzy.

“Aduh,” shirih Fitri and back to lay his body on the bed.

“You're patient, yes. You are currently in the hospital,” said Fatimah told Fitri his current condition.

“Which price, Bu?” fitri asked her mother when she remembered her daughter.

“Rasya with Dimas, they went home briefly to pick up the items we need here as long as you are in care,” replied Fatimah.

Fitri was silent, as soon as she remembered her work that had to write this one-day episode of the novel.

“Bu, can you tell Bang Dimas to bring my phone?” pinta Fitri to her mother-in-law.

“Mana knows there are orders of goods from my online customer,” said Fitri so that his mother does not suspect him who looks very needy mobile phone.

“Alright, I will contact Dimas to bring your phone,” said Fatimah.

Fatimah knows, all this time her son-in-law helped her son meet the needs of the family from selling online.

Fatimah pulled out her cell phone from the bag, then contacted her son to bring his wife's phone.

“Thank you, Mom,” said Fitri afterwards.

“Iya, Son,” says Fatimah.

After that there was no conversation that occurred between them, Fitri silently looked at the ceiling of the hospital room, his mind floated seemed to think about the storyline that he would write later.

Fatimah also silently watched Fitri who was silent in front of her, she felt sorry for what her daughter-in-law was now experiencing.

Now the guilt on his best friend (mother Fitri) began to cover his heart. The suffering of the daughter of her best friend is increasingly becoming - so the attitude and behavior of her son now cannot be controlled especially her husband participated in defending what was done by the son.

I don't know what's wrong with the husband so that his daughter-in-law looks very despicable in his eyes.

Towards maghrib, Dimas comes with Rasya. The little girl ran over to her mother, who was lying on top of a hospital cage.

“Mother,” call Rasya.

Fitri who was sleeping woke up to hear the voice of her little girl calling her name. She smiled at her little fairy.

Dimas stepped in Rasya's footsteps from behind then he lifted his daughter's small body onto the bed so that Rasya could hug her.

“I miss Mommy,” the little girl while laying down her body on the body of her mother who was lying down.

“Mother also miss Rasya,” lirih Fitri returned the embrace of her little daughter.

“Mother don't get sick again, yes,” said Rasya with his cute and spoiled voice.

At a glance Fitri glanced towards Dimas who stood not far from his position. At that moment Dimas was staring at the tired face of the wife, they immediately exchanged a glance. There was still a sense stored in their gazes. Nervousness is now present among them.

“Bang, where's my phone?” pinta Fitri's.

Fitri distracts Dimas to avoid awkwardness between them. Dimas reached into his pants pocket, and took his wife's cell phone.

“This,” Dimas said as he held out the phone to his wife.

“Thank you,” said Fitri happy when receiving the phone.

“Is that important to your phone? You look happy and passionate after getting it?” tanya Dimas suspects the wife.

“This phone is important to me, because from this phone I can get money for our needs,” replied Fitri.

Dimas was silent, indirectly Dimas was insinuated by his attitude that had not given his wife for two weeks. He did not want to know where the wife got the money to buy rice or side dishes that were always served when she was hungry.

There were not many conversations going on between the two of them, the calamity that befell them two weeks ago made all the wonderful memories they had gone through together disappear in the blink of an eye.

After the Maghrib prayer, Dimas took Rasya out of his mother's nursery for dinner, Mother Dimas had gone home first because she had to carry out her duties as a wife in her home. So tonight Dimas is accompanying Fitri in the hospital.

When Dimas and Rasya left, Fitri used the opportunity to write two episodes of his novel. After writing his novel, Fitri opened some comments from readers who supported his work.

Fitri is getting excited by the positive comments given by loyal readers who easily get it because Fitri's work has entered the ranking in the race so that the platform rewards by recommending Fitri's work at home apps.

As Fitri was engrossed in replying to comments with his loyal readers, Dimas came in holding a sleeping Rasya. Dimas had seen Fitri who was smiling looking at his phone.

Dimas again suspicious of his wife, he felt increasingly convinced by the affair he accused the wife.

Dimas laid Rasya on an empty bed in his wife's nursery, coincidentally in the room there was only him.

“It turns out to be true my guess, you must have communicated with your ex-lover through that phone. I've noticed you've been smiling to yourself, and clearly you seem to be very happy to have a message with her on that phone,” accuses Dimas of not caring that his current wife is still in a state of illness.

“Astaghfirullah, Bang. I never cheated on anyone. Your accusations are so cruel to me, Bang,” refutes Fitri sadly.

“You can no longer dodge Fit!” snapped Dimas pissed.

“If you do not believe, please open my phone and check,” Fitri said annoyed.

Fitri thrust her phone at Dimas. He was not afraid at all, because he never cheated.

Dimas picked up the phone, he started packing his wife's cell phone. He did not forget to open all the messages in the green application, and he also did not forget to open the messenger messages that were there.

None of the suspicious messages he encountered from that phone. Dimas also fiddled with the contacts inside the phone.

“Here is the name Reyhan, why else would you keep his mobile number?” tanya Dimas was suspicious.

“Contact only, Bang. It's a number that has tricked me, now the number can not be contacted again, maybe my number has been blocked,” replied Fitri.

Dimas also pressed the call button to prove the words of the wife. One time he can't connect. Many times he tried still not connected with the number.

“How? You still don't believe me, Bang?” ask Fitri to her husband.

Seriate…