Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 72
Returning from his son Dika's house, Heri looked lethargic.
“Ma, I'm sorry. I'm sorry baby, I'm really sorry for what I did!” he was still in the car.
During these three months, he was tormented by his longing for his wife.
Moreover, the attitude of Grace that changed to him, plus again after Anggun married never visited him.
He was alone at home, contemplating his actions.
Repeatedly Mr. Heri sighed harshly.
After that, he Sir Heri drove to his house.
On the way home, Mr. Heri drove himself without a driver. Because today the driver is not allowed to go to work, because there are important matters with his family.
When you want to step on the brake, somehow the brake does not work at all.
Mr. Heri tried to stay calm so that nothing happened to him and the other riders.
As the streets fell, Heri began to panic. Moreover, seeing the streets are quite crowded with two and four-wheelers.
“Gosh how is this?” Heri's murmured began to panic.
Tin! Tin!
Mr. Heri pressed the horn repeatedly, in order to give him a way.
“So you guys are stupid! My brakes don't work, are you going to die! Move!” yelled Mr. Heri hoping they could hear his screams.
Tin! Tiiinn!
Pressing the horn repeatedly, until the horn sounds simple to each other.
Mr. Heri was no longer able to hold his car that was speeding up, he slammed the steering wheel to the left that was the only way so that there were no casualties in the accident. Although his life is not necessarily safe.
Bruukk !
Nah!
Bruackk!
Mr. Heri crashed his car into a roadblock, there were no fatalities in the accident, but Mr. Heri who was inside was unconscious.
There were several vehicles affected by the accident, although not too severe.
The front car shattered out of shape, even the front car hood was half open.
Many people who came down from his vehicle to see the situation, they did not dare to help because they were afraid of endangering the life of Mr. Heri.
Some people have contacted the ambulance, it did not take long the ambulance arrived lucky there was a hospital nearby from the scene.
Heri was immediately evacuated to the ambulance for first aid before arriving at the hospital.
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Finished the congregational prayers, Bu Sintya and Icha prepared dinner for them.
“Ma, how's Brother doing?”
“Good, darling. Mama has told them about your pregnancy and they intend to visit here,”, said Ms. Sintya.
“Wah, really. Icha misses them very much and also ..” Icha hangs up her words.
“And what's the darling? Papamu ..” by Bu Sintya.
Ms. Sintya never asked Icha to hate her Papa, as bad as her husband she remains Icha's real father.
“Don't now Darling. Mama sure, if Papa is okay.”
Icha nodded.
“Now we eat. Call your husband,” said Ms. Sintya while pulling a chair.
She sighed, for three months she had not heard and seen her husband.
She wanted to contact her husband, there was still a longing in her heart. However, if you remember the treatment of Mr. Heri on his son he increasingly hates him.
“May you be happy with your current choice, be happy with your child and forget your other child.”
“Ma, why daydream?” tanya Icha softly who just came with her husband.
“Hah, oh no kok.”
Ms. Sintya was about to take rice for her son to be held by Icha.
“Ma, let's just Icha. Icha pregnant do not be too spoiled, Ma,” said Icha softly.
Ms. Sintya smiled, hearing her daughter's right speech.
“Yes, alright Bumil.”
“Already, you guys just sit down. Let me serve you guys food,” sela Fahry pulled slowly his wife's hand.
“Loh, Mas.”
“Sstt ... sit right, I'll get you food.”
“But Mas ..”
“Already, don't say much,” said Fahry while pouring rice and side dishes on the plates of his wife and mother-in-law.
“Thank you, Fahry.”
“Sama-sama, Ma.”
They had dinner together talking warmly, eating voraciously. Even Icha eat to finish the vegetables that Bu Sintya cook, until her husband is not part.
“Sorry Honey, the vegetables are up. Mas so not part,” said Icha see the vegetables are no longer left.
“No need to apologize , Darling. If you like it, tomorrow I will buy you a lot.”
“Iya, Mas. I really like,”.
“OK, tomorrow Mas will choose fresh vegetables for Mother and her child in here.”
Slowly stroking his wife's flat stomach.
After eating together, Icha helped her husband calculate the money from his sale today.
“Honey, God willing at 3 am I go to the market.”
Icha immediately stopped its activities.
“One Morning Mas. Can't it be a little afternoon like before?” ask Icha a little worried.
“Mas often run out of fresh-fresh Sweetheart. Eat it, Mas must be early in the morning so as not to run out.”
“But, Mas. I'm afraid something will happen to you, if it's too early. Mas know, if the road that passed was quite prone to criminals.”
Fahry saw his wife's face so worried.
“Iya, alright.”
Icha smiled at her husband's response.
“If you have not been able to fresh, it means not yet sustenance Mas.”
However, Fahry frowned in surprise, looking at his wife's pouting face.
“Mas angry?”
Fahry shook his head.
“I'm not angry Dear.,” he said gently pulled his wife into his arms.
The gentle decapitation of Fahry made Icha so comfortable, let alone smelling her husband's body scent.
“Mas, very fragrant,” she said brought her face closer to her husband's neck, kissing him repeatedly.
“What is the hormone of pregnant women who like to change?” he murmured in the heart.
“Oh yes, fragrant? Though I wear the same soap,” he said very happy with his wife's treatment.
Fahry took off his clothes, so that his wife could freely inhale the scent of his body.
“Why off Mas?” cringing wonder.
“His fragrance, I let go so my wife can more comfortable smell my body.”
“Reason alone!” yells.
Fahry chuckled, even so Icha still inhaled the scent of her husband's body smelling some points that were so sensitive to her husband.
“Honey, don't be there. Don't blame me if you can't sleep tonight!” threaten Fahry gently because Icha is acting aggressively.
“Honey,” Fahry again saw his wife did not flinch.
Fahry pulled his wife's body slowly and carried her to bed and scrambled her body there.
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At home.
Graceful glanced at the clock at 10:08, but her husband did not come home.
Ting! The keg!
Someone pressed the bell, Anggun tilted the smile she guessed if the one who came was her husband.
A domestic worker opened the door, but it was not her husband who came but the voice of a woman.
Nah!
Nah!
The sound of high heels echoed as the woman entered the house.
Gracefully frowned in wonder, for not recognizing the woman.
The woman stopped her steps seeing Anggun staring at her from upstairs.
“Who is this woman?” murmuring Gracefully in the heart.
Out of curiosity, he stepped down the stairs slowly.
“Who are you?” tanyakanya.
“Oh, how to receive guests politely?!” the woman sneered with a smile by raising her lips next to her.
“Where is my husband?” tanyanya direct.
“Suami?” ask Anggun confused.
“Huftt .. the man who married you a few days ago!” the upset.
“Oh, you're his wife. The woman who couldn't give her husband the child!” ketus Graceful.
“Shut up!” his mind.
“No manners! You've only been married a few days, it's been rude to the first wife of your husband!”
“Indeed true!” said Anggun do not want to lose.
“I don't want to look for a storm! I just asked where my husband is? There's something important I want to talk about.”
“He's not home! Why don't you just call? Repot once here.”
Stepping away the first wife of her husband to sit on the sofa.
“Hey it's not polite for parents to talk! If my husband's phone had been in contact since then, I wouldn't have come here!”
“I also don't know where my husband is! I haven't been home since!” ketus Anggun while playing mobile phone.
“Do not lie!”
“I really. If you do not believe, you can check all the rooms in this house.”
“Huft ... Where is he?” he murmured in the heart.
There was the sound of a new car coming.
The woman who claimed to be the first wife of the man who married Anggun, stepped quickly to get out of the house.
“Honey,” call her see her husband just out of the car.
“Sinta,” murmured.
His first wife hugged him after a long time without seeing him.
“You here? I even went to your house this afternoon, but you weren't here. Why here? Didn't I tell you not to come here!”
The man asked his first wife to get into the car.
“I miss you Mas. Why for so long in this house, I've been willing to move into an apartment. But you lied about coming there!” his protest.
The house that Anggun occupies today is, the house of his first wife.
He was willing to move from the house to the apartment, for the sake of an agreement between them.
“I've been to the apartment, but you don't exist. Yes I have come back here,” said while hugging him.
Gracefully peering out of the window, he was very upset to see the affection between his husband and his first wife.
“I have to get pregnant soon,” muttered she left the place to go to her room.
“Now let's go to the apartment again,” take him.
Her husband was seen weighing the request of his wife, he whispered something in the ear of his wife
Seen Sinta smiling while nodding.
“Alright, then I go home.”
Kissing her husband's lips at a glance, as well as the husband who can not stand the sweet attitude of his wife.
He pulled his wife and buried their lips.
“Wait for me in the apartment,” whispered with a stingy breath.
Sinta smiled, then got out of the car to her car.