HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
Begged...

Half an hour in tension during the trip. We arrived at RSJKO, and I immediately took him to Pak hadi's room.

I nenggandeng Bik inah, to be more relaxed, because He really tense sa'at it. "Udah... Bibik doesn't need to be tense. All is well" I said.

"Dee... I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't even know how. But, now I have to meet him here."

"With papa, he's healthy. Rest assured," reply.

We entered the treatment room, and met the nurse who was looking after him.

"Excuse me, Mas. I want to see Mr. Hadi, can I?"

"Oh... Hadi sir? I can, but again check up, just wait a minute, Mba."

I say it, but Bik thisah just understand there.

"Mas... Sorry, I want nanya. Rahadi sir, why come in and get treated here?" ask this, to the nurse.

"Oh, Father? He was about four years ago, brought by the same villagers near here. Because, he mukulin citizens who want to call his bottle. Weird right? Then again, the condition of the bottle is also, like laminating it," replied the nurse.

"Bottle? What bottle?" my connection.

"Sauce bottle. But, like imported sauces from abroad. Don't know what brand, and where. Until now there is a bottle" replied the nurse again.

Me and Bik wondered, while walking in the waiting room.

"What bottle, Bik?"

"The bottle of sauce, which was included in Papa edra's meal, Dee." replied Bik thisah, weak.

"Why kept?"

"Bibik does not know for sure, but he seems to have deliberately kept, even He wrapped neatly. There's Mama Mirna's fingerprints. Mama Mirna realized all that, and chased after the Father, so she ran away. Unexpected to get here. "the answer was flat.

I took a deep breath, holding onto my chest which felt tight due to that fact. I wanted to continue the question, but I heard Mr. Hadi's voice coming back from out there.

"Sir, someone is waiting. Cieee, a lot of girls who want to see Mr. Hadi," the nurse mocked him outside.

"What's Dit, who's my girlfriend?"

"Waiting room, yesterday's girl, both."

The sound of footsteps of Mr. Hadi walking towards our room.

"Dee... I told you, I don't want to deal with you guys anymore!.... This is?" the words of Pak hadi were cut off, when he saw the figure of his wife.

"Haw... Why you?"

Bik thish and Pak hadi walked over to each other. "Mas... Why are you here, Mom? Why did it go so long?" crying broke out.

"Dee... Why bring him here?" his nag.

I didn't answer, just moved my shoulders up, and put on a satisfied smile.

"Mas... Tell me, why are you here?" ask again.

"This is the safest place for me. They stopped and lost track of me coming here. Dee, why are we coming again? Your Mama's people are dangerous,"

"It's the right time, sir. Mama no longer dares to wiggle, She is locked in her beloved palace now. Don't watch me, just get out of the house you can't."

"Then, what's it for?" ask her again.

"You think that's all? You think only Papa Edra died? No Dee. Your mama's not after the Lord, but is after you. But instead you exchanged cars and drivers, until that, the wrong one's Master with my son, Grace."

"Huh...?" I was surprised again by his words.

"Yes... The problem isn't just in the sauce, it's in your car. Mirna deliberately sabotaged him, in the hope that you would die, and Edra would own the company. After you die, he will marry Edra to his nephew, and the Company will remain within the Pratama family!"

I held my chest back. Yeah, so tight as to hear that realness. The truth is, that I was the one who from the beginning became the target.

"Do you know everything?" ask me, lirih.

"Not only do I know, even after the accident, I went to the car. I checked everything. The brakes are blong, that's the problem. You can't prove that. Just a few wires, and the brakes, you can take silent'diak, and keep it. "

"Where is the evidence?"

"In that sauce bottle. They became one, until it was time to get them out."

"Now is the time, sir. Dee please, help Dee this time. Mama Mirna won't mess it up."

"What's the guarantee, Dee? Is it really safe? If so, Call Dad. I want to rest first. Inah, thank you for wanting to see me here. All right, there," said Mr. Hadi, then left us.

"Bik... How do I persuade him? Please Dee,"

"Please what? Go ahead, He has already responded," replied the bik, revealing his smile.

"But... You don't approve of anything?"

"See eyes... He said nothing, but his eyes said yes. Aunt understands that. Just focus on the case. Regarding everything, Bibik will take care of." replied Bik thisah.

I just clucked confused, looking at the behavior of the two of them. And go home, 'cause Rubby's home alone.

Pov Rubby's.

I was alone, bored, and lonely. Although I have gone to the back porch, and take care of planting Kak dee with flowers that begin to bloom.

Geck... Geck... Tok..!

Faintly heard the sound of knocking on the door, interspersed with the sound of a bell ringing.

"Who's visiting? Aaa... Must not be Mama Mirna, she's locked up in Mas edra's house,"

I immediately walked to the door, and it turned out. "Mom... Miss Rina? How do you know, By's house is here?"

Ms. Rina walked in, her eyes wandering around looking at every corner of this house. Between admiration and disbelief.

"Well, you want to be second. Your husband is rich, his house is big, his car is big. It's only right that you want to leave Ramlan just for the sake of people's husbands" he said, with eyes still surfing.

"Mom... If you are well-meeted, then By is well-accepted. But, if you just want to tease By, ma'af, you better get out of here" I told her.

Mom's gaze was sharp at me, as if she wanted to vent her anger as usual. I started to get scared, and retreated slowly. But it turns out, he was sitting in front of me.

"By... By please release Ramlan's son Mother, By. I can't live without her, she's my only child" she said with a plea.

"Mom... Stop it, why are you throwing away your pride like this. Where is Mom's self-esteem so expensive? This isn't Mom."

"For ramlan... Don't give me pride, I give you life."

"By wants to free you, but you don't have to be like this. Stand up, ma'am, don't scare By" talk me to him.