Berondong Keborangan My Wife

Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Zahras


Samsul sat down cross-legged in front of the two of them.


He breathed heavily. Trying to neutralize his anger in order to calm down while speaking.


Mila was still sobbing crying incessantly beside Deni.


"Ma. Stop that crying. Your crying won't change anything. It's all been happening. We have nothing to do anymore. Papa will release Mama soon. I hope you are happy with your new life" said Samsul with teary eyes. Samsul's inner self at that time. His fate had to end like that.


"Pa!" mila screams could not she see the look on her husband's face. She hugged her husband tightly. But useless, there's nothing left. All that he has done must be paid with unbearable pain.


"Den .. I hope you can make my wife happy. I can't afford to give her what she wants, for that I beg you. Never hurt my wife. I put him on you from head to toe. Now he's your answer."


Deni nodded faintly.


"Ma ...Mama still loves Papa!"


Suddenly Mila got up from her seat and hunted and embraced her husband tightly while crying hysterically.


"Pa .. don't leave Mama ... Mama can't live without Papa!" pekik Mila tightened her embrace.


And that made Samsul unable to withstand the emotional turmoil of his soul. Quickly Samsul tried to release his embrace.


"Free Ma!"


"No Pa. Don't leave Mama!"


The look on Samsul's face changed, the man then looked at Mila sharply.


"You have no right to me anymore!"


Samsul then pushes Mila's body with the rough luck Deni catches it.


Samsul got up and stood up.


"I'm leaving now! Please never call Papa again and never come to my house!" show Samsul threatening.


Deni was helpless to see the state of Mila who was struggling and rebelling to pursue Samsul.


"Pa!!!


Mila screamed hysterically. Both her hands moved trying to reach her husband but Deni stopped her from getting her close.


Right in front of the door. Samsul stopped his steps and turned to look towards Mila.


"You don't worry Ma. As long as Siri's husband hasn't gotten a job. Papa will send Mama money every month!"


After saying that, Samsul rushed away from there.


Leaving Mila with her chosen man. Even the screams of his wife calling him. He doesn't care anymore. Even deep down, he couldn't see her one last time.


But that's a life choice.


Mila is no longer a part of her life, now she lives a memory. Memories that he had to get out of his mind.


For a moment Samsul's confession managed to pique Deni's self-esteem. Deni's chest tightness as the haughty man quipped about his condition. Admit it, he doesn't have a job. But for Mila. One day, he will show the man that he is able to make Mila happy.


Leave a deep wound. Samsul had to start his life without a wife who used to accompany him in his time of distress.


Walking drooped. Samsul got into the car and left with a grievous wound.


Along way. Mila's face was still playing on her broken eyes.


The deg!


Suddenly Samsul stepped on the brake pedal. He looked back.


"Away!"


Because I think too much about the problem. Samsul forgets Intana he left in the car.


Samsul then got out of the car. His eyes circled around every street corner in search of Intana. He rubbed his face rough. Panic and anxiety began to stir up his mind.


"Damn! Where did that woman go!" oceh Samsul while rubbing his hair rough.


And right in the store. Samsul's gaze led to a woman who was walking like a dazed person.


"Basin ... "


Samsul's gasps approached the woman who was similar to Intana. And sure enough after he approached, the woman turned out to be Intana.


"Come on!"


Roughly Samsul pulled Intana's hand and took her from the place.


"Before me! I don't want to go home!" jolt Intana while clasping her hand.


"You're crazy, huh? If you don't go home. Keep going until when you're hanging out on the street! Come with me now!" By force Samsul then put Intana into the car.


"Please Mas .. don't take me to my husband's house. I'd rather die than go back to that house!"


Intana tried to escape by opening the car door. But quickly Samsul prevented it and locked the car door.


Regardless of Intana's complaint. Samsul drove fast running his car. Intana felt her body shake a few times. He also reminded Samsul to drive his car with heart because they were on a crowded road, but Samsul ignored him. He was already upset with the act of Intana who always troubled him from the moment he met.


"Are you crazy? You want us dead quick!" Intana holds the seatbelt, feeling the speed of the car is increasing.


"Let's!" his screams when the car actually hit a young girl who was about to cross the road.


"Well!" Samsul quickly stepped on the brakes stopping the car.


The young girl who was accidentally hit by him was seen trying to get up while fingering her forehead which was bleeding.


Samsul and Intana get out of the car and run towards the girl. Luckily the road looked empty of pedestrians. So don't provoke a commotion.


Intana helped him put the young girl's body into the car.


"Quick Mas! We're taking him to the hospital!"


At full speed. Samsul drove straight to the hospital.


Sleeping on Intana's lap. The girl groaned in pain while fumbling her bleeding temples.


"Mmmm .. where I .. "the woman muttered half-consciously.


"Let's hurry up!" intana shouted worriedly at her state that kept bleeding from her forehead.


Panicked and tense Samsul tried to run his car as fast as possible. Occasionally his hands wiped his forehead which was already flooded with sweat.


Not how long. They were in the hospital. Quickly Samsul took the girl out and immediately carried her into the hospital.


Two nurses were on guard. Sigap immediately reacted to see Samsul was holding a girl.


The nurse rushed to get a gurney.


The girl looked pale and weak and always called her mother.


"Mother ... mother .." her mummy.


After laying the girl in the gurney. The two nurses entered the IGD room.


Samsul and Intana looked uneasy and felt pity to see the girl.


It seems that the girl is missing her mother.


Samsul walked back and forth anxiously waiting for him outside.


"Mas, let's sit down" Intana asked.


"No, I'm afraid what happened to that girl! You see, his forehead continues to bleed .. God why my life became like this., "samul said through.


"Relax Mas. Anyway, speeding anyway!" intana's nagging with a ketus face.


"It's all because of you!" press Samsul protesting.


Intana breathed a rough breath while throwing her face.


Not long after a middle-aged doctor approached Samsul.


"sorry. Are you a patient?" greet the doctor.


"Sa .. I ... "


"He's his brother doc!" cut Intana.


"alright. The patient only had minor injuries on the forehead. We've handled it, please see him, it looks like he's depressed," said the doctor and left.


Samsul and Intana's gasps run into the IGD chamber.


It's in there. The girl was lying down with her forehead wrapped.


A nurse then went to make room for Samsul to feel free.


"Mbak .. "greet Samsul.


The girl turned to look at Samsul's face which looked very handsome.


"Tu .. whose master?" the girl said her voice was barely audible.


"Sorry Mother. I lost control and hit him. But don't worry. I will pay all the hospital fees until Mbak is good and can go home," I Samsul with a clear face.


"I want to see my mother, please take me to see my mother .. hikz ... " The girl was crying softly while inching to get down from the patient's bed.


"I .. Yes Ma'am, I'll help Ma'am. But the Mbaknya still sick, you should lie down first," persuaded Samsul.


Intana just stood there looking at the face of the young girl whose face was very beautiful. Her eyelashes are flattened with tiny lips and her hair is long.


"Master. I'm fine, I just want to meet my mom .. hiks ... hiks ..." The girl kept begging Samsul to help her meet her mother.


"Ba .. well, I'll take you to your mother's place. Give me your mother's address" Samsul said later.


The girl looked stunned as Samsul asked for her mother's address.


"I don't know the address, sir. All I know is that my mother is in this town .". "he said.


Samsul and Intana looked at each other. Then Intana walked over to the young girl.


"If you may know, what is your name" Intana greeted kindly.


"My name is Zahra" he said. Her voice is so soft.


"Alright Zahra. You know, where your mom lives?"


Zahra nodded slowly.


"I don't know where my mother lives. All I know is that my mother is in this city .. " she said.


Intana took a deep breath. It seemed like the innocent girl was from the village and got lost in the big city to look for her mother.


"How can we help you. You don't have the address."


"If you may know, Sister Zahra came to this town herself? Or someone escorts," sidelines Samsul.


The young girl shook her head a few times.


Intana and Samsul made tangent with the attitude of the young girl. Besides lugu. The girl looked plain and stiff.