DESTINY OF JAMILA
9

"You have to pay Irfan's debt to me. He owes me a lot. Do you know that?" Irene asked with her glaring eyes!

"Debit?" asked Mila confusedly. He just found out that Irfan is in debt with Irene.

"Yes, you know, to work for that company, you have to pay. And that's my money that comes first! But, Irfan until now hasn't paid her!" irene said with great regret.

Mila's forehead shriveled at Irene's explanation. "I don't know about that." Mila replied firmly. He knew that if he wanted to work in that place, there had to be an insider, but about having money, Mila did not know

"Now you know, right?" Irene asked regretfully.

"I don't want to know and I don't want to know. You are Irene, I see more and more open to me to silence for your immoral deeds. And now you car because of it again. Not satisfied you hit me a week ago." Now Mila does not want to be humbled by Irene anymore.

"I'm like this, because of you and your husband. Life's ruined!" Irene was upset.

Mila who had previously refrained from emotions, could not stand the arbitrary attitude of Irene. I want her to choke the neck of the woman in front of her.

"I don't want to know about that. You take care of your debt with Mas Irfan, don't take me!" Mila turned on the engine. He wasted time arguing with Irene.

"Hey, it can't be!" Irene pulled her shirt off Mila who was already on her bike. Auto, Mila stop and turn off the motor machine his blood now feels boiling to the crown. Unsatisfied Irene, the woman who ruined her household was interfering with her life. About him all this time silent and do not want to fuss, the woman so semena me na against him.

Mila got off her bike slowly and it was as if she was not going to attack. Outside Irene's parking lot, Mila suddenly kicked the woman's stomach.

Bruuggk..

So powerful was his kick of Mila in Irene's stomach. The woman collapsed on the asphalt and groaned in pain.

"Please. ... Help.!" please.!" Irene shouted hysterically like a madman, clutching her stomach which was very painful.

Mila who ignited her emotions. Just stared at the pained Irene. At least he did not want to see his former best friend sprawled on the asphalt.

"Please ...!" Irene shouted again, swinging the motorbike that passed on that road.

"Sir, someone's fighting!" said a woman who was being hugged by her husband. The motor was stopped by Irene.

The couple pulled the motorcycle over. Hurry up to help Irene. While Mila was still on the spot, just watching the couple help Irene.

"Da, blood...!" yelled at the mother who helped Irene. When Irene was pulled up to get up. From behind the pants of the culottes he was wearing was flowing fresh blood.

Mila was shocked by that fact. That means, Irene is pregnant with her son Irfan.

Her husband Irene was a sailor who sailed for up to 1 to 2 years. And the last time her husband came home was 1 year ago. And now Irene's with me again. Her husband returned home three days ago, coinciding with his schedule to return home when the wife was caught cheating about 10 days ago.

And stupid again Her husband still accepted Irene, even though the woman had cheated.

"Sa, Sick...!" lamented Irene with her patient face. Even his face was already pale with water spots filling his forehead.

The shocked Mila saw blood coming out from the crevice of the toad pants Irene was wearing, approaching Irene with her sad face

"Ka, are you pregnant?" ask her with a vibrating voice. Mila did not care anymore, the couple who helped Irene.

Instantly the place became crowded. And it just so happened that Irfan was also passing on that road. He was looking for Mila, because it was 15:32 Wib, had not reached the house of Mr. Mahmud.

"What's this?" Said a man who knew Irene as well.

"Soge...!" Irfan broke through the crowd of people who were now swarming Mila and Irene. "Brain..!' irfan said unconsciously, Seeing Mila staring at Irene who is now in the papah couple husband and wife. " Irene!" He said no less surprised.

Mila who heard Irfan's voice behind her, twisted her neck quickly.

"Mom, that's mom's husband. Just give it to him!" mila said firmly, he pointed at Irfan who stood dumbfoundedly behind him.

Irfan glared at Irene with both eyes. His chest was seen going up and down holding back emotions to the woman. And without a word he left the place to catch up with his wife Mila.

"Abangs... Brother Irfan...!" Irene shouted, she broke away from the embrace of the couple who helped her. Walking limped after Irfan.

"Oohh A... This perverted human drama is still continuing!" said a mother who knows the case Mila, Irfan and Irene.

Mom-to-mother becomes the source name, for people who do not know their problems. After hearing the mother's story. The crowd blamed Irene

"Huh.. Your actor apparently. Feel your punishment in the world. Not looking for karma, too. Now you deserve social sanctions!" said the mother who intends to help her earlier.

That place that was once deserted, is now so crowded. Everyone who passed by chose to stop. Cock with what happened. Irene who was sickly was even a spectacle. Moreover, the residents already know, Irene is pregnant with a child from her affair. As if no one wanted to help.

The Hua... The Hua... The Hua...

She was crying hysterically at the place. He felt very embarrassed, so the spectacle of people.

He who was in a state of limp, reached into his bag to take his cellphone. He also made a phone call, but the one on the phone did not pick up his phone.

"Bao... Please...!" he shouted, people were still watching Irene who was already like a madman.

"Pity him, let's take him to the hospital!" Finally there was also the hearts of the citizens who were moved to help Irene.

"Yes, come...!" Irene was taken to a nearby clinic using a motorcycle rickshaw.

All the way to the clinic. The woman who helped Irene kept calling her husband Irene. But, still his phone was not picked up.

Until Irene has arrived at the fan clinic enter the examination room. Finally, Irene picked up the phone.

It only took 20 minutes for her husband Irene to arrive at the clinic.

"Where is my wife ma'am?" tanyanya panic.

"Still in the examination room!"

Bruuggk.

The man who was hurt, was sitting limp in the stainless long chair. Only two days later did he come to terms with himself, for his wife's betrayal. Now, he has to watch the wife miscarry from an illicit relationship.