Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 23

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The day Zain promised has arrived. But the young ustadz did not come to fulfill his promise - the Hastungkara.

Hastungkara's feelings were getting more and more unsettled. His heart ached when Zain's silhouette came back to fill the viewing room.

What happened to ustadz Zain? Why, do I feel like something bad is happening to her? Kalbu Hastungkara whispered a question.

The sound of the vibration of the device disperse the seagrass. Hastungkara immediately reached out to grab his favorite device.

"Ustadz Zain?" his murmur was followed by a frown between the two eyebrows when Zain's name was on the screen.

Hastungkara's hands trembled as he shifted his screen. His heartbeat also sounded irregular to make his chest feel tight.

Raised the air deeply to normalize the heartbeat before greeting someone across there.

"Assalamu'alaikum Us-tadz-" he said.

"Wa'allaikumsalam. Sorry, I'm Rifki. What, you know the owner of this phone number?"

"Yes, of course I know. He's ustadz Zain, my future husband. What the hell happened to him? Why is Zain's phone in your hand?"

"Look Miss, your future husband had an accident and is now on his way to the hospital. When I was about to pull over the victim's motorcycle, I found the cellphone of your future husband lying in the street. Then I took the initiative to contact you because your name is listed at the top of the contact."

Hastungkara pressed against his chest which was very painful. Apparently a bad feeling that some days made him restless, now becomes real. Zain, the man he loves has been in an accident.

"Miss --"

"W-how is my future husband? The wound isn't bad, is it? She's okay, isn't she?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know how he is at the moment. All I know is that the bike was destroyed. So, chances are your future husband's condition is 1112 with his motorcycle. You better immediately come to the PKU hospital so that you can ensure your own condition. I'll put your future husband's cell phone in security."

Hastungkara's body seemed lost when his interlocutor told him that Zain's motorcycle was destroyed and the possibility of Zain's condition was the same as the motorcycle he was riding.

"O Allah, let not my hunch come true. I'm not ready if I have to let go --"

Hastungkara leaned his body against the wall. He tried to be strong even though his body seemed to no longer live.

It is unthinkable if Zain really went to leave it when the flowers of love bloomed beautifully in the garden of the heart.

Somehow, he will live the day without a smile of the heart that always adorns the day.

"Rara baby, what's going on?" Nofia, who had just arrived from the market and found Hastungkara looking limp, immediately put down a basket and walked over to her daughter.

"Ustadz Zain crash, Bund. Rara wants to see him at PKU-" hospital"

"Innalallahi, then how is Ra?"

"Rara doesn't know, Bund. Said the man who called Rara, Zain's ustadz motorcycle was destroyed. Likely, the state of Zain's ustadz is the same as the motorcycle he was riding," he replied accompanied by a tear that began to drip without permission.

"God, may Zain be well, Ra. Keep a positive mind, dear!" nofia said as she grabbed Hastungkara's body and carried him into an embrace.

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Blatantly, Farel showed off a photo of himself and Sovia while making out, making Derana even more sick of seeing her husband's face.

Wanting to feel, Derana immediately asked for a divorce. But because of the mother's threat and avoid the gibahan of the neighbors, Derana tried to defend her destroyed household.

"Mas, you're sick. Please take me to Puskesmas!" derana Pinta. She was forced to ask Farel for help because only her husband could ride a motorcycle.

"Ck, he's your father. Why did I drive him." Farel is upset that Derana is interfering with his current ritual.

Rituals that have become the routine of a lawyer (unemployment of many events), sucking toxic smoke (cigarettes) accompanied by a cup of black coffee while watching sexy young Sari-janda jeng who was drying clothes while walking and airing her sweet voice.

"Mas, if I could ride a motorcycle, I wouldn't ask for your help."

"Eathey learn! Let's not bother me."

"Mas-"

"Hus, go there! Ask Dalimin or Paijo to deliver. They're a motorcycle taxi driver, surely can nganter your gering father to the puskesmas," he said, expelling Derana.

Because deeply upset by Farel's words and attitude, Derana deliberately grabbed the glass in the grasp of her husband until it fell and broke.

"Basar bojo (wife) is brash!" Farel brought his body up and threw his hands into the air to slap Derana.

But swiftly, Derana clasped Farel's hand and threw it away.

"I'm not the old Derana. Derana who was silent and resigned when you slapped. I'm sick of it, I'm caught off guard by your words and your attitude. I'm still patient and trying to maintain our marriage. Not out of fear of the Atmajaya family, especially your grandfather." After making sarcasm, Derana left without waiting for Farel to reply.

Farel gritted his teeth and clenched his hands. He looks so angry. But he tried to restrain himself so as not to get out of control because currently Jeng Sari is watching.

Unable to reply to Derana with verbal or harsh treatment, Farel recited the oath of absorbency in his mind. He also promised to throw away his wife and marry another woman. Of course, the woman who was the same as Derana, so that the ambition of his family to become rich could soon be achieved.

"Sir, we go to Puskesmas now! Rana has asked kang Dalimin and kang Paijo to take us --" said Derana when entering her parents' room.

"Why, didn't your husband drive you, Nduk? Your husband's still unemployed, isn't he? Surely he has time to just take the father to Puskesmas."

Derana let out a long sigh and landed her body weight on the lip of the bed. "Sir, Mas Farel won't be disturbed. Do you know what kind of character Mas Farel is? Derana wonder same mom. Although already know the character mas Farel like that .. kog mother still always defend her daughter-in-law. If the mother does not threaten to expel the Father and Sukma from this house, Rana wants to immediately ask for separation from Mas Farel. Why maintain a marriage that has no blessing at all."

"Prophey to Nduk! Don't be tired of praying! I'm sure your mother will soon realize and Farel will get a proper reply" Usman said in response to the outpouring of his daughter's heart.

"Yes sir, Rana won't be tired of praying. Better, we'll go to Puskesmas soon. If it's too late, it'll be a long queue."

Derana reached out and helped her father get out of bed. Then he took his father to the yard.

Despite witnessing Derana's fatigue over Usman, Farel had no intention of helping. In fact, he even busied himself with his salary ....

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