My Husband, My Teacher
Farzan Sick..

Farzan's head continued to throb pain from earlier, Farzan tried to endure the pain and forced to continue working.

As his work grew, Farzan did not tell his Papa but Farzan was sure he would have known what had happened in one of his companies.

Farzan glanced at the clock that turned out to be past lunchtime, Farzan stopped his work for a moment and looked at his cellphone which he had ignored earlier.

There was a message from Hana there, and Farzan immediately opened the message.

Hannah..

Assalamualaikum Mas's..

Was it lunch??

Farzan gave a smile as he read Hana's message calling her 'Mas'. Farzan wanted to listen to Hana's voice when she called him but if he saw another hour now Hana had entered class.

"That's..!" Farzan held his head which now really feels pain.

Farzan could not hold it anymore, immediately pressing a button on his phone that automatically connected with Bima.

"Hello Sir?"

Sahut Bima from there.

"Please help me Bim!"

Lirih Farzan really felt a pain in his head.

"Sir..! Wait for me to go there now sir!"

Bima turned off the connection and immediately ran towards Farzan's room.

Geck.. Geck..

There is no reason from inside there to make Bima more anxious, Bima slowly opened the door of Farzan's room and saw Farzan who closed his eyes.

"Sir! Mr Farzan!" Bima called and shook Farzan's body slowly but there was no movement.

A cold sweat drenched Farzan's pale face. Bima immediately contacted the Mahardika family hospital to send an ambulance immediately to the office.

Bima sent Hana a message to inform Farzan.

After the medical members came Farzan was taken to the hospital that followed Bima. Before Bima really left, Bima handed over his duties to Raisa Second Secretary Farzan and Bima's work fatner.

When the atmosphere of the office became boisterous many whispers about Farzan, there are those who look at him pity because the problem of his company is not a secret for employees here.

"Everything's quiet! You guys just go back to work.. We'll help Mr. Farzan!" Shouted Raisa, who had always been helped by Farzan.

"He's right too said Ms. Raisa, we have to help."

"Geez pity Mr. Farzan!"

"Yes already.. We'll keep working again."

Legitimate voice heard from employees.

All disbanded and returned to their respective work, Raisa too as she continued her work.

Suddenly the phone rang.

"Hello good afternoon with Raisa here!" Raisa answered, but Raisa heard a soft sobbing sound from there.

"Ehmm, sorry Ma'am.. Mr Farzannya there? This is me Hana.. I heard from Pak Bima when Pak Farzan was sick." Hana said with a trembling voice.

Yes, Hana accidentally read a message that does not have a name but the contents of the message that tells if Farzan is sick and unconscious. And Hana is sure if the one who sent the message was Bima.

Hana quickly permits to go to the toilet on the teacher who is teaching in her class, Hana runs out not to properly go to the toilet but to contact Farzan, but unfortunately there is no answer.

Hana is very worried, then calls Farzan's company number and Hana is grateful that the connection is connected.

Raisa knows who Hana is because at Farzan's wedding she was there.

"Yes Ma'am Hana.. Mr. Farzan has been taken to the hospital.. Let me ask the driver of Mr. Farzan to pick up Ms. Hana yes! Hana don't worry." Obviously Raisa.

"Thank You Ma'am! Call this number later.. Assalamualaikum!"

"Glambeach!" Raisa then switched to contacting Farzan driver to Hana's school.

Although only one week she became Farzan's wife, it is not denied if Hana worried about Farzan.

Hana returns to the classroom with a difficult-to-art face, The flower that saw it immediately holds Hana's hand.

"Sir Farzan was sick Nga, and he was taken to the hospital." Hana replied with a voice holding back the cry.

Flowers rubbed gently Hana's hand gave strength, Hana wanted to quickly her husband's driver immediately picked her up, the contents of Hana's head continued to be filled by Farzan.

"Propay ya!" Whisper Flowers again.

Hana bit her nails even the explanation given by Bu Fika did not enter a single word on her brain.

A few minutes later the door to her classroom was knocked.

Geck.. Geck..

"Yes for a minute!" Ms. Fika then walked out of class.

Hana believes that it was Mr. Toni the driver sent by Raisa.

Miss Fika looks back in class, "Aqila! Someone picked you up outside.. You can permit my lessons, you'll have to book my friend's book!" Bu Fika's words made Hana nod and then tidied up the book.

"Yes, my heart!" Flower's mouth rubbed Hana's hand before the girl stood up and walked over to crucify Bu Fika.

"Thank you, Mom! Hana permission first assalamualaikum!"

"Glambeach!"

Hana immediately came out and was welcomed by Mr. Toni.

"Non want to go straight to the hospital?" Ask Mr. Toni who is influenced by Hana. "Let's non!"

Hana walked in haste followed by Mr. Toni, in every step Hana always pray for Farzan so that the man is fine.

"Please Non!" Mr. Toni opened the car door for Hana.

"Thank You Sir!" Hana was lucky when out of class there were no people passing by around the school and would not cause whispers sayton whispered.

Cars also drove splitting the city streets that are quite crowded because this afternoon is really busy time.

Hana just squeezes her fingers and sometimes rubs her falling tears away.

It took a long time to arrive at Mahardika hospital, Hana asked the patient on behalf of her husband to the nurse while already at the receptionist.

Hana was told if Farzan had been moved to the VIP room on the third floor, the girl immediately ran to the elevator, but unfortunately the elevator was closed and if waiting would take time.

Hana immediately ran to find the stairs to the third floor, the girl continued to run up every step of the stairs until the sweat on her forehead she ignored.

Hana breathed a sigh of relief when she arrived on the third floor and immediately looked for Farzan's room in room 24.

Hana pushed the door slowly, "Assalamualaikum!"

"Goddessalam.. Hannah?"

"Mom!"

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TBC.

Kasian Mas I got soy sauce to be sick nihh..

Do'ain Farzan to get well..

Amynn..

Let uwu uwuan bisi same Hana..

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