HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part_43

Bismillah

"HUSBAND FROM ANOTHER NATURE"

#part_43

#by: R.D.Lestari.

Drap-drap-drap!

From the outside of the room came the sound of feet. Sounds busy and suspicious. Indri wiped away his tears and slowly descended from the quarrel. Step slowly towards the door.

"Wine! the state of Bima is increasingly alarming," softly heard the voice of someone calling the name of Bima when Indri brought his ear closer to the door. Indri's heart spurred quickly, her body limp to hear the news of her husband who was on the edge of death.

Dock-dock!

"Take me off! I want to see my husband!" indri repeatedly knocked on the door and shouted loudly so that someone opened the door.

Silent. Suddenly quiet. There is not a single sound. Only the sound of the hospital bed moving, carried somewhere.

Indri shed on the marble floor that is so slippery, able to reflect the face of his joints.

"Bima ... You must survive. I love you, Bima..," Indri sobbed over the folds of his hand.

No matter how long he cried thinking about Bima, the woman finally fell asleep. He's exhausted.

***

"Akhh, Bima ..," I faintly saw someone standing beside me, the face was blurry because of the tears that were still left.

The burly hand slowly touched the body and lifted me in his arms. I closed my eyes because my head was dizzy like I wanted to break.

The man did not answer, only a fragrant scent emanated from his body. A fragrance I never smelled before.

Plukkkp!

He put me in bed. I slowly opened my eyes due to the reduced dizziness. The man's face was getting clearer, the look on his face was firm with narrowed eyes and thick eyebrows. He looked at me with a flat look.

"cool?"

"You bodo* turned out to be ! why are you bothering yourself, huh? let him mat* and live happily with me!" jemari Deren playing in my face. Damnit damnit! I was unable to fend off his hand because it was a very weak body. I felt jubilant and shivering all over my body.

"Take me off, Der. I need to see my husband, "I wish to ask for his mercy. I know deep down Deren is not a bad guy. He only consumed his sister's incitement.

"In this situation? I'm sure you're sick. That's why that woman doesn't bod*h! why mourn a husband who will forget you forever?"

"Come, open your eyes and be my lover,"

Damnit. This guy repeatedly seduced me. Does he not know how much love there is in my heart? Bima ... I just want a Bima.

"You mean what? Bima couldn't have forgotten me" I said.

"Married? her husband? can't be! I'm still his wife!" my snapping. I don't know what kind of power suddenly appeared that I could go against his words.

"Ha-ha-ha, this is not your world, Indri! we don't need documents or letters as binders. If the blood has been mixed, it has become a whole husband and wife" Deren chuckled before me.

"Here you go, you better give up and rest, I'll wait for your love, Indri .. my girl," Deren touched my cheek, but soon I clapped it.

I don't want other men touching my body and skin. I just want Bima, my husband who can touch me. Nothing else, let alone for Deren's slick guy. Don't dream of you Deren!

"Em,em, um! I can hear your words and read your mind, beautiful! I'm sure your hatred will be love. You'll be in my arms without me forcing you!" Deren turned his face away and left. As usual, the door was closed.

"Huffft!" I took a deep breath and went back to lying down. I looked at the clock not far from where I was lying. The clock shows ten o'clock at night. Is it true as he said? Bima will drink Silva's blood at exactly twelve p.m? that means ... in two hours!

I'll get up soon. Surprisingly, my head was no longer dizzy. True said Bima, my body is able to heal myself.

Clamps!

Ah, Deren forgot to lock the door. This is my chance to escape and save Bima from that damn woman!

Kriett!

I opened the door slowly, my head popped out and looked left and right. Once I felt safe, I started to step out of the room with a sneak.

As I recall, Bima's room was at the end of the corridor . I accelerated because I was afraid of being caught. Surprisingly, the atmosphere was very quiet, no one was in this place.

While tiptoeing through every room, looking for my missing husband. Blank. Every room is empty, as empty as your heart that is separated from my true love. Until the last room in this hallway, there was no trace of life from him.

I wiped away the tears I spilled without holding back. For the umpteenth time this lara seemed reluctant to leave. Bima ... Where are you, dear?

Drap-drap-drap!

I heard the sound of footsteps. I retreated and went into the empty room, hiding there while staking out who was coming.

A tall slim shadow silhouette passed through the room I was in. Two people with different heights talk seriously, although soft but clear.

"Quick, go up ! it's eleven o'clock at night, some guards are already there, Bima's condition is increasingly worrisome. We have to do the ritual!" the voice of the woman I've heard. It must be Silva .

Drap-drap-drap!

Slowly the clattering of steps was faint and disappeared. I went out and staked out where they went from far away. Passing through the hallway and up the stairs at the end of the hallway, my feet stepped slowly and ...