Forgive Me My Wife
That Perfume Smell Again

Someone knocked on the door of Prasetya's study with a hasty knock.

Hearing the door of his room being knocked so hard by someone. Making Prasetya a little surprised. Prasetya then told someone to just enter his room..

As soon as someone entered Prasetya's office. He then immediately reported that Kinanti fell unconscious when he was about to copy a file on a copy machine in the office.

Heard that Kinanti had fallen unconscious. Prasetya immediately got up from his chair. His mind was immediately fixed on the baby who was in the womb of Kinanti.

Then he went straight to the place where Kinanti was currently.

"Sir, Mrs Kinan is bleeding." Said one of the employees on Prasetya who just came.

"Astag." Pras Seru.

Understand with something bad has happened to the content of Kinanti. No longer thinking long. Prasetya instantly grabbed onto Kinanti's body and gave her a hand.

"I'll take him to the hospital." Prasetya told his employees.

Prasetya in a hurry. Carrying Kinanti's body to be immediately rushed to the hospital.

Of course Pras also did not want anything to happen to the baby.

A few hours later, in the hospital.

"What about the doctor." Pras asked, as soon as he saw a doctor who handled Kinanti had come out of the IDG room.

"It's a good thing you brought the patient here. Otherwise, I'm not sure the contents can be saved." Answer the doctor. And it immediately made Prasetya sigh in relief.

Because it means, that the baby in the womb of Kinanti is still safe.

"Alhamdulillah."

"So the patient had quite serious bleeding. If not treated quickly. Then it will affect the fetus that is currently in the bladder. I've checked, his blood pressure is also very low. Patients also lack iron. This is what causes the patient to experience fatigue and bleeding. Therefore, the patient should not do heavy work and should also take a lot of rest." The doctor in Prasetya. Prasetya also understood.

"Has he been human?"

"The patient is dead. The nurse is preparing the patient to be transferred to the treatment room. In the meantime, the patient is not allowed to go home. Had to wait until he was stable and he could be allowed to go home. Once at home, the patient must also rest completely. Because the bleeding is so sensitive." Imbuh the doctor.

"Okay doctor, I understand."

After hearing the doctor's explanation. Prasetya then thought hard.

If Kinanti has to rest completely and also has to be badrest.

Who will accompany Kinanti. Because Pras knows, Kinanti lives alone in her boarding house.

Kinan himself could do nothing.

This is what Prasetya is thinking about. He was not paying attention to Kinanti.

But Pras is only worried about his son who is currently in the Kinanti womb.

Because after all, Prasetya also could not be selfish to let Kinanti just like that.

"I have to how and do what?" said Prasetya, who is now even confused. Because he's in the wrong position.

The next morning at Prasetya's house

"Mas, wake. Fajr prayer." Said Hanin, who at that time woke up her husband Prasetya who looks still sleeping soundly. Even though that morning has entered the dawn prayer time.

"Hemmmmm, soon Han. I'm still sleepy." Prasetya answered that looked so tired and still sleepy.

"Ten minutes, Mas, I'm calling. But I have to get up."

"Yes dear." Prasetya replied who was still curled up in the cage

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As usual that morning Hanin always cleaned his own room after the husband had left for the office.

Hanin then rushed to the bathroom to pick up the dirty clothes.

When Hanin grabbed Prasetya's shirt he was wearing yesterday to be moved to the dirty laundry basket.

There was something strange about the husband's white shirt.

For a moment Hanin sniffed the white shirt that Prasetya was wearing yesterday. And, Hanin felt there was another perfume smell in her husband's shirt.

Haningrum then sniffed Prasetya's shirt. Hanin was sure that she smelled another perfume on her husband's shirt.

Hanin had already memorized the smell of perfume that was always used by her husband. But nowadays, the perfume fragrance in Prasetya shirts is mixed with different perfume smell.

To make sure that the kiss is not wrong. Hanin sniffed the shirt again.

And Hanin was sure, the perfume smell was the perfume he had once smelled. A distinctive fragrance that women use.

Knowing that, Hanin seemed to be breathing heavily.

It seems she must have an extra strong heart to face her husband.

"Why is there a woman's fragrance Mas? You guys do it again. Why is that lady's perfume stuck to your shirt? Sergey Hanin.

"There's no way that perfume she's gonna stick in Mas Pras' shirt, if she doesn't stick with you Mas." Said Hanin again to himself.

Then Hanin continued his activities to move dirty clothes to a basket. Then he handed the dirty clothes to his art to wash.

After handing the dirty clothes to the art. Hanin returned to his room.

He then sat down on the edge of his bed. Inwardly, Hanin was privileged.

She does not want to always suspect her husband. But somehow, after she found out there was another woman's perfume smell in her husband's shirt. His mind is now thinking negatively about Prasetya.

Hanin believes something is going on between her husband and also Kinanti.

There was no way that smell could be smelled so clearly if the woman's clothes did not stick to her husband's clothes.

Hanin remembered her mother-in-law's message.

"The strong Hanin, and one more, heart hearts also with the woman. You have to have a strong mentality. Who stands as a legitimate and powerful wife to look after your husband. You are strong, and unaffected." Said Ms. Damayanti, who did not want the marriage of her son and daughter-in-law was shaky