I'm Not a Mandul Woman

I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapters 106.


"Huuu, mama...mamaaaa pain!" Dion wept in pain at his body, especially his broken right leg.


An hour or so has passed, and now Dion is in the treatment room. With his right foot in a cast and bandaged. Dion's left head was blown off and bleeding, suffering a mild concussion. While the left hand, especially the elbow and knee of the left leg there is also a wound.


His hair was also shaved on the injured part, until his head was on a bandage. Romi entered the room where Dion was being treated.


"Prophey baby, you'll be healed!" that was all Dini could say to his son.


"Maaa, Dion wants to meet Papa, Dion kangen Papa, huuuu. Papaaa....Dion sakiiit's....!" Dion grimacing. Crying sucked.


" Dion, this is Om. Don't move much, yeah! I promise to tell your papa, let your Papa come here!" Romi, who sat to the left of Dion, spoke up, trying to persuade his nephew, but did not dare to touch him.


"Yes, Om! Speaking of which, do you know Papa? I'm sick here, Om! But just as Mama wasn't allowed to see Papa!" Romi looked at Dini who was also looking at him while shaking his head. But Romi does not care, his father must know the situation of the child alone.


"Yes, Om promise. But you can't move much first! Take the medicine as well to heal quickly. Your father must be sad if you're sick like this, so that guy has to be strong." stroked Dion's chest, the part that didn't hurt.


Ah, it feels like miss the wife's son. If I had a boy too. Romi's.


After feeling that Dion was rather calm and asleep due to the influence of medicine, Dini said softly from across the bed.


"Mas, why did Romi tell Dion like that, later he will continue, mas!" Romi.


"You're how the hell, Din! Of course, his father must know the state of his son. If you don't tell me, and what happened to Dion, you'll be more to blame. Do you have money for medical expenses?" Early down. Then shake.


"Where are you going, I'm asking for Arsen's number?" Romi extended his hand. Dini grabbed her bag and took the phone from inside the bag.


"If Arsen gets angry, how do you? You don't know how ferocious he is when he's angry!" early Protest.


"Yes, that's your business!"


After saving Dion's father's Arsenic number, Romi resigned to Dini to return home, the day after Maghrib. His wife's son must have been waiting at home.


Before leaving the hospital, Romi called her ex-husband Dini, and told her about her son's condition. And Arsen said that he would come soon, looking at his sick son.


Romi got up from his seat as someone looked into Dion's room. That guy...


"The one that hit my niece earlier, right?" reprimand Romi on the shabby black-jacketed man. The man looked up, then looked down.


"Yes, mom! Sorry, I was hunting. My wife wanted to give birth, that's why I was speeding, and accidentally bumped into the kid!" Romi nodded. He looked at the man from the top down.


"What's this job?" ask Romi later.


"I am a mechanic, I work in a car repair shop near the area." Romi mangosteen mangosteen again.


"Keep, my wife has given birth?"


" Thank God already! Just now, that's why I came here to see that sister. My big son is also his age, ma'am."


"Mas, I beg you, I will be responsible for paying for the brother's medical expenses. But I'm asking for time, and if I may be nyicil yes, mas!"


"My salary is not much, savings are also drained for the wife to give birth. My big son also needs school fees, mas! Please be kind to me." The man squeezed and cupped his hands in front of his chest.


Romi sighed.


"If for the medical expenses of my ponakan, I have no right to interfere, later I can talk to my sister. I'll try to help the guy"


"Oiya, can I know KTP has mas?" The man nodded. Then take out his shabby-looking wallet. Then take his ID card.


"It's my mas, my ID!" Romi took it and examined the identity on the card.


"May me take a photo, mas cardunya. Just want to save the address. When do I want to go to her house!"


"Monggo mas, with pleasure!"


*****


Romi walked in the hospital corridor still focusing on his hape.


Arrive arrive...


Bruck...


Romi collided shoulder to shoulder with someone. His phone fell, and he complained. The person who hit was heard complaining. And when they saw who was hit, they were equally surprised.


"Rome!?"


"Andre!?" call them together.


"Over invisible, wherever you are!" patting the shoulder that had collided with his shoulder until Andre grimaced.


"Sia lan Lo, sick tauk!" as Andre said, his shoulder was patted hard. Romi laughing. Then he took his phone that had fallen off.


"Men, you know, in our belief teachings, that birth, soul mate, sustenance and death God has arranged from before we were born into the world. So, no matter how hard you try to get close to him, if you are not a match, you will not be able to have Lo."


"Sorry yes, I hope Lo can get a better girl, and I hope we win it first. There's no enmity between me!" Andre shook his hand. Then rack the waist.


"That's what Lo wants, because you win a lot can win him, try to lose him choose me, Lo must be my enemy for life. Ngaku Lo!" Andre sewot. Now they chose to sit in the long chair in that place.


"Maybe that too. But you know why he chose me? Though he knew Lo long ago, and only knew me for a few months, even then not very close."


"Nothing else and not because of Shila. She loves Shila so much, that's why she chose me."


"He used to think he wouldn't have a child, I would die believing him if he couldn't have a child I wouldn't have left him."


"Well, the name trauma must be there. Because her divorce is also a problem of her not getting pregnant. Eh, even digress."


"Gue go home first, my wife's son is waiting at home full of longing. I'm waiting for Lo's wedding reception!" once again Romi patted Andre on the shoulder before stepping away.


Lo sure very Lo's wife is waiting full of longing. Ahaha! I'll applaud if Yulia pegs when Lo comes. I sent it to Yulia ah, that photo!" Andre smiled with satisfaction.See Romi's back is getting away, he then pressed the 'send' button on his phone. Some photos were sent to Yulia's phone.


"Please sleep outside the room befriending mosquitoes, Rom. Rasain yes my revenge" Andre monologued while giggling. Then shook his head in satisfaction with his idea of pranking Romi. And walked into his mother's room again.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" romi said when he arrived home, he felt surprised usually the wife welcomed him on the terrace with a fluffy smile. But this time another.


"Assalamu'alaikum, no answer Bund!" greetings again, while approaching the wife who pura busy.


Feeling strange again as she wanted to kiss the cheek, Yulia dodged quickly. There was no smile on his face.


"Issh, what the hell is Bund like to be angry again?" approached the wife but Yulia kept her seat away. Still with a whimper.


Resisting being upset by his wife's attitude, Romi got up and went into his room, before performing the Maghrib service, he first took a shower, smelling the smell of soap making him more relaxed.


He saw the clock on the wall, it won't be long when it comes. While waiting for the time he opened the scriptures and read them slowly. Now he is more fluent in reading Arabic script, because he has been diligent in learning it.


Isya's time has come. He then came out to see the wife still at home sitting in her original place, regardless of her presence. Romi sighed violently and approached his wife.


"Bund, jamaah yuk!" take Romi to the wife who is sure to agree.


"Let baby Kia be with mom for a minute! Shila come on, join the congregation too!" added again.


Although Yulia refused to move also with Shila.


After the prayer, Yulia remained silent. He didn't want to look at Romi.


"Honey, kiss Daddy's hand" Romi's pinta on Shila, then on Yulia.


"Shila, please look at my sister, grandma's sleeping again!" romi's orders to Shila were immediately confirmed.


"Just play first, yeah!" again half screaming.


Romi holds the hand of the wife, who will follow Shila and pull her to the bed. Yulia wanted to rebel, but Romi's hand was stronger.


"Ish off!!"


Instead of escaping, once pull Yulia fell on the bed, and Romi locked the body of the wife under him.


"Why angry, hmmm!" Yulia turned her face. There was no smile on his face.


"Tell me first why I'm angry, what am I wrong? Is it because I'm waiting for Dion to be with Dini, and then you're jealous?" Yulia remained silent. Romi was wrong.


"All right, you stay silent. But I can't help myself with this one!" With a quick motion, Romi opened his superior. And began to give a touch to the wife who was still silent. Yulia did not refuse but did not respond or compensate Romi. Until when Romi was really anxious about the act of silence, he bit Yulia's open shoulder. He had opened Yulia's superior by force earlier.


Aaaa! issshhhh!


Yulia hits Romi's arm. Her lips pursed because of Romi's treatment of her.


"It's adorable, anyway! From earlier diem continued, pouting continuously. By the way what makes you angry, what's the problem so that this masmu know what's wrong."


"Now, dong! What's wrong with me hmmm!" Yulia pushed Romi's chest. Romi relented and descended from his wife's body. Yulia quickly put on her top back, then walked quickly out of the room. But soon he returned, carrying his cell phone.


"Now!"


Romi receives Yulia's phone and opens up what makes his wife angry.


"Astaghfirullahal adzim, who would send a photo like this?" snarl.


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