Honey Contract My Husband
Part 32's. Flashback

Inside the hospital room, Cliantha could not comment much when she saw Jihan who at first glance looked fine and a cheerful smile on her face. Cliantha never thought if the woman she chose as her honey turned out to have a mental problem that is not trivial.

Cliantha was reminded of a series of moments with Jihan since the last two years, from the beginning she knew the woman who applied for a job at her boutique.

Jihan is a lively and cheerful figure, not easily discouraged, and energetic. However, he only realized that since Jihan became his honeymoon and lived at home with him, Jihan became a different person. The woman is grim all day, not as cheerful as she used to be, and often gets angry for no apparent reason.

"I thought, Jihan who was like that was only temporary turned out that she had a mental problem. Forgive me, Jihan," Cliantha told herself in a gust of wind.

Now, what he saw was Jihan who had a burning spirit, "Bak, when can I go home? Bored here, I want to go home and work. Yuk, go home now!" Said Jihan spirit like a person who had recovered after last night he convulsed with the condition of his foaming mouth.

"Yet, you still have to be here."

"I want to go home and work, not here. I'm not at home," he said immediately sulked. Soon she turned her cheerful face into a sullen one.

"Jihan, Listen!" Cliantha's sweat showed one of her index fingers, not another so she wouldn't argue.

But what happens next? In fact, Jihan lowered her head and covered her face with both palms. She was crying at that moment.

Cliantha panicked, she approached and tried to catch Jihan who suddenly cried roaring, "Jihan, calm down. Not that I meant to make you sad,"

"Akhs! Go ye! Go right now! I hate you! You make me like this, I don't want to be a second wife!" Jihan became hysterical and threw what was nearby. Like a tantric little boy, Jihan became someone who could not be controlled and shouted with great anger.

"Akhc!" Now he grabbed his own hair until he hit the boundary of the bed made of iron.

"Damn! What's up?" Suddenly, Narendra who was originally outside the room ran into the room after hearing a commotion that sounded from Jihan's nursery.

"Whatwhat? What's going on?" Narendra's question shook Cliantha's arm. Then, the man pulled Cliantha's body back to get away from Jihan a few meters back.

"Damn... Jihan, calm down" Narendra, the man is like a hero who comes at the right time.

Without noticing anything else, Narendra immediately hugged the woman's body tightly and patted slowly the back of the woman who had been slamming things around indistinctly. Gradually, Jihan's cry subsided and she regained her composure in a flash of time.

"Cia, don't disturb his mind with a heavy problem. Do you know how her condition is? Don't make her feel depressed and make her mentally shaken" Narendra told Cliantha with an unusual look.

Recovering the memories of the past, when he managed to recover Narendra's mental state by being patient, understanding, and spreading love to the man. Now, in the same way, it's like rewinding what he used to do to the guy. Now, Narendra did the same to Jihan.

Cliantha covered her mouth with her right hand, she could not believe what was currently happening to her.  The woman was crying without the knowledge of her husband and madman. He came out of the room and ran without direction towards a quiet place where he could shed all his tears.

Behind the mortuary, the only secluded spot rarely visited by people became the safest place for Cliantha to shed tears. However, while he was at the peak of his cries, there felt something sweeping his shoulder, "Mbak Cia? You crying?"

Spontaneous Clianta turned his head, found his sister who did not know since when was behind him.

"Nameera? What are you doing here?" Cliantha asked, wiping away her tears even though she could cover them up again.

Nameera looked riled up at the question, but she was soon able to answer, "look at my sick friend, Ma'am."

"What are you doing yourself? Why are you crying here? Any relatives have died?" Ask Nameera.

"No, not papa. Don't tell your dad you've seen your mom cry, yeah. Already, there go home," Cliantha ordered to her sister. However, Nameera did not just shut up. He held Cliantha's hand that was about to leave.

"Mom, tell me. Ma'am, why? Why are you crying like that?"

"It's not a child's business. Go home and don't tell anyone about this, you have to promise me, Meer," Cliantha asked her sister seriously.

Nameera is not a person who does not care, he must make sure and know if everything is in good condition. The girl in denim jeans with a light blue blouse did not ask much, but followed the steps of the brother secretly.

Until Cliantha stopped in front of the inpatient room, Nameera stalked her sister's movements and followed her into the same room after a while.

Earlier, Nameera peeked at the transparent slit of the door at the top. The sight that was not wearing eyes when he saw his sister-in-law hugging another woman, while Nameera knew that the sister-in-law did not have a sister. So, the only thing the girl thinks about is if the lady is none other than....

"Mas Rendra? What the hell are you doing? Who's that woman, Mommy?" Nameera asked screeched after opening the door roughly and half-slammed it until it caused a sura to startle the three.

Seriate...