Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Arman's revenge on Firdaus and Lena

It only takes ten minutes, Lena is already in the yard of her apartment unit. Today he was quite happy because he was able to release a little of the lingering feeling in his chest.

Apparently talking to Puspa was quite pleasant, that was how Raihan's birth mother felt. All this time only harbored a sense, and rarely expressed it to others. So when talking with his personal nurse, he seemed to get a trustworthy and reliable chatter because that middle-aged woman told all her heart to Puspa.

Upon arriving in front of the security post, Lena saw a chicken porridge seller who was grilling near the apartment unit. His heart was moved to buy the two packs of food and give them to the security guard.

"Puspa, I ask you to buy chicken porridge there and share it with two security people on duty. I'm sure they haven't had time for breakfast" asked Lena to Puspa. He saw the faces of the two men in stature that was not what he saw before leaving the apartment. It seems that there has been a shift change among the security.

Puspa received fifty thousand bills from Lena's wallet while saying, "Mother wait here, don't go anywhere before I get back!"

Lena smiled warmly as she replied, "Yes. Buy them breakfast with side dishes. Just spend the money, it's okay. After that we go back to the apartment. I want to fall down immediately. My back feels sore."

"Good, Mom. Then I'll stay first." Puspa leaves Lena after finding a safe place for her.

Lena's eyeballs moved to and fro, scanning the surroundings. Looking to the left, as if looking for something. "Well, why do I feel like someone is following me." Return to circulate the view, paying close attention to the surroundings. However, they did not find anything suspicious. "Ah .. It's just my feeling."

A few minutes later, Puspa had returned empty-handed. "Bu Lena, the two security men expressed their gratitude for being bought for free. They said, a fair amount of breakfast money can be stored and bought other basic needs," said Puspa. The task given to him had been well executed without anyone being missed in the slightest.

A wide smile was engraved on Lena's face. "Yes .. equally. Come on, Pus, get me home soon." Without saying a word, Puspa hurriedly turned Lena's wheelchair, then pushed her into the twelve-story apartment building.

Meanwhile, a man was hiding behind a wall of security posts. He stared at the skyscraper that soared into the air. Luxury apartment units in the West Jakarta area look magnificent even though they are visible from the outside.

"It seems your life has been happier since we parted ways, Lena. Um .. if only that time the jerk didn't threaten to report me to the police for the signature of the divorce suit, maybe at that time I didn't have to bother robbing people's houses and resulting in me going to jail because there you are the source of the gold mine."

"Now, after being released from prison and meeting you again, I promise to take revenge on you both for making my life suffer. Just wait for my revenge! You and your husband will get a fair reward for playing games with me!" The man grinned as he stared sinisterly at the two women who were stepping into the lobby.

The stranger's steps quickly moved towards the apartment lobby before his prey disappeared from view. When passing by apartment dwellers or security officers, he tried to be mediocre not to show that he was following someone. A friendly smile greeted them as if he was one of the residents of the apartment unit.

So, when he saw Lena entering the elevator, the man noticed the digital number on the door. Then followed his ex-wife to the seventh floor using another elevator door. When the elevator door clang and opened, he galloped out and looked for the former.

"Damn! Where did that woman go! Don't let me lose track of him!" arman, hissing slowly. Observe the row of doors on the seventh floor. He mustered his ability to find his ex-wife.

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"Finally, we arrived too, Mom. Want to go straight into the room or do I help Mom fall on the couch while watching television?" tawar Puspas. Although I know if Lena wants to rest in the room, but what is the harm if she asks her patients. Who knows, Lena changed her mind.

Looks like Lena is thinking, considering the advice of her personal nurse. "Help me on the couch, Pus. It seems more fun to sit in front while watching television."

Puspa pushed the wheelchair closer to the sofa. Before moving Lena's body, the rear wheel of the wheelchair is held down using the legs. After that, both hands of the nurse support the patient's armpits on the weak or sick.

"How, ma'am, comfortable not with this position? Otherwise, I'll get you another pillow in the room" asked Puspa before leaving Lena in the living room.

"It's comfortable. Thank you, Puspa."

"Does Mom need anything else before I write the report assigned by Sister Sarah?"

Lena quickly shook her head. "none. You can go back and get on with your work."

A pair of men and women were sitting opposite each other in a bar stool made of teak wood of choice. They looked serious about writing the health reports of both patients. Although no longer working in the hospital, Sister Sarah requires home care nurses who work under the auspices of Persada International Hospital make reports as reference when the patient is outpatient. In addition, as proof if the nurses carry out their duties and responsibilities properly and correctly.

"Za, your wife doesn't mind 'Is she left home alone for a few days?" chirps Puspa.

Reza glanced at his cousin while replying, "Don't worry, Pus. Meta can take good care of themselves and their content. I left it to my next door neighbor. So, we can focus on taking care of Doctor Firdaus and Miss Lena."

Reza chuckled at the words of Puspa, his paternal cousin. "Alah .. don't talk like that. I should be thanking you for giving me extra work, to earn more for the child's labor costs later." The man looked back at Puspa with a big smile. "Thank you, Ma'am Puspa." The sound of light pangs came from the pair of men and women in nurse uniforms.

When the two nurses of the opposite sex back busy themselves, the voice of Reza's cell phone sonorous rang making the owner stop for a moment the activity. He took the phone out of his pants pocket. A pop up appeared on the phone screen of his wife.

[Mas, can you go home for a minute? I am currently at the Mother Clinic. This morning, I slipped in the bathroom and there was bleeding. Thankful that our baby is okay. The doctor just asked me to rest for three days here.]

[However, I need you to accompany me. I'm still traumatized, Mom!]

Got a short message sent by his wife, immediately the look on Reza's face changed. Feeling the earth where it rests no longer rotates on its axis. Eyes blank as if his soul no longer inhabited the man's body.

The atmosphere of the room was quiet again, even the sound of television from the living room was no longer heard. Maybe Lena turned it off before she fell asleep on the couch.

Puspa who happened to be looking at Reza was a little surprised to see the change in his cousin's facial expression. Then he said, "Za, what's wrong with you? Who sent you a message?"

"Reza! Reza!" call Puspa when the man does not respond to his words. He changed his seat to face Reza, then touched his shoulder and shook it. "Conscious, Za!" he said, shaking the man's shoulder at the same time.

Hearing a loud voice and his body shake, the man's consciousness finally returned. Although not one hundred percent realized, but he tried to call back his body that had danced to the clouds.

"Pus, I think I should go home now. Something has happened to my wife" Reza said as she awoke from her daydream.

Puspa was quite surprised to hear the news about Meta. He had just talked about the woman, but now he had bad news about his cousin's wife.

"M-is certainly .. what happened to Meta? Tell me, Za!" Gripping Reza's shoulder very tightly. Feeling guilty because he had asked Reza overtime while the man's wife lived alone in the rented in a state of two bodies. He feels responsible if something bad happens to Meta. I don't know what to say to Reza's parents if they find out that Meta's hurt by him.

"So early this morning Meta slipped in the bathroom, and then he had bleeding. He's been treated by a doctor. However, I don't relax if I leave my wife alone there."

"Yes, it's gone. Accompany your wife. I'm sure he needs you right now!" exclaim Puspa no less anxious.

Instead of rushing towards the reading room, which was made into a temporary room for Reza, the man froze in place. Staring thundered into the brown bead belonging to Puspa. "If I go, Lamu what about Doctor Paradise. Who's taking care of her while you've been busy taking care of Miss Lena?"

Puspa rolled his eyeballs lazily. Can't believe that his cousin is still worried about him and the patient. "Go! I can take care of them both in turn. Don't worry about me and Doctor Firdaus, we're fine here" he said softly. "Here, ask Ms. Lena for permission first so she doesn't get too confused looking for you." Reza nodded briefly, then rushed towards the reading room.

Carrying his essentials into the backpack, the man stepped into the living room. There was already Lena sitting on the sofa accompanied by Puspa. "Mom Lena, I'm going home first. If my wife's condition improves, she will definitely come back here again" said Reza steady.

"Don't think about it, Mas Reza. What matters is that you meet your wife first. When it's over, just think back."

"I'll excuse you, ma'am. Please apologize to Doctor Firdaus for leaving without saying goodbye first."

"My husband must understand why you left so suddenly" said Lena.

After bidding farewell, Reza swung his feet towards the basement parking lot where his motorcycle was parked. As he walked half-running, Arman saw the male nurse stepping in haste. The white uniform that wraps around the body makes Lena's ex-husband convinced that the apartment unit left behind by Reza is where Lena and her new husband live.

However, he did not dare to go inside. Waiting for the nurse who was with Lena to leave the apartment, the man began the action.

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