Mas Oon Is My Husband
Remember karma

The night grew late Shania still grimaced with the extreme pain, making Oon can only gently rub his back up to his wife's waist to stay calm.

Oon repeatedly searched for information through Google, about midwives or obstetricians located in the area of his home.

"Passionate darling ... Relax ...!" whispered to win Shania.

I don't know ... This time Shania was really in pain, thus making her face look pale even let out cold sweat.

"Mas, this hurts a lot. Take me to the hospital. I'm not strong Mas .." The ringisnya, keep crying.

Rushing Oon ordered a taxi online, because he did not want to bother his best friend Beny.

Of course Oon was getting more panicked, was not this the first experience for the two of them to have a baby, which turned out to make Shania must be tormented.

No wait for long, the online taxi that Oon ordered, finally came too, taking them to a nearby hospital.

Shania's face, which still looks pale, makes the man of fertile stature more worried plus the long debate with Mala who does not want the son of the son-in-law.

"Mas ..." Shania's grip grew louder, leaving Oon even more terrified.

"Prophement darling ... Soon the doctor will do an examination," he explained in the emergency room.

Before long they were in the emergency room, sure enough ... An obstetrician, went into the room to check on Shania's condition, which had very strong contractions, at the age of ten weeks.

Some of the sisters took blood, as well as an inside check, to help Shania.

The doctor named Desy, just heaved a heavy sigh, after seeing the condition of the fetus through the ultrasound examination, while asking Oon who was still near Shania.

"Did Shania's mother eat hard drugs, or various types of foods that contain a lot of gas? Here we see, the fetus is destroyed, for something, sir. We have to lift yes, because it's been destroyed ..."

Hearing the doctor's explanation, Oon shakes his head, unsure that his wife will hurt the fruit of their love. Oon repeatedly gulped his saliva and glanced back at Shania to convince her of what the doctor had said just now.

"A-a-a-what are you eating, Shan?"

Shania shook her head, she could not remember what she was eating. Because the last time he only enjoyed one small bowl of salad brought by Widya.

"A-a-a-I didn't eat anything. I just ate the salad, which Mama brought me. And it doesn't feel like Mama's giving me poison or anything that could endanger my gynecological health" she explained.

But Oon turned his gaze in another direction, because of the great disappointment, for the actions of his wife.

Oon signs several letters, takes action on his wife, and passes out of the room, as Shania is taken to another room, to take action.

Oon searched her mother-in-law's phone number, waiting for an answer from across the street ...

[Yes ..]

[Ma ... It's Oon. Shania miscarriage. Did Mama make vegetable salad for Shania this afternoon? Because we had to lose our baby, Ma.

[A-a-a-what? Isn't that salad from Mala? He gave it to Mama, when Mama arrived at the land car park brother. That's why Mama thinks eee ... Where are you guys now? Mama doesn't want Shania why-why On ..]

Oon was stunned when he heard Widya's words, stating that Mala was the one who gave the salad ...

"Lord ... Why is Mother Oon so cruel? Even wanted to kill Oon's wife and child ...! This can't be allowed. Oon had to do something, how could you possibly do this cruel thing .." - furious with hardened jaws.

So many expectations of the two of them, since the affection and love grew as time went on. But Mala reluctantly accepts Shania, because she hates Shania.

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In a different place, Mala was laughing happily with some of her social friends. A relieved face even he was waiting for news from the son, about the loss of their fetus both.

One of the middle-aged women named Sintya turned towards Mala to question something ...

"How's jeng? Did you give the medicine you bought to Widya's son?"

Mala nodded her head, she laughed with a face that looked cruel even filled with vengeance.

"Already dong! I don't want Oon to continue his household. So I just met Widya in the car park. I'll just say, give this to my son-in-law ... Because I'm sure that Jallang's son-in-law will devour whatever his mother gives him. So he must have thought that his mother was the one who administered the poison in his womb. If possible, Shania will die too! Let my son be a widower! And continue her marriage to Soraya!" the story is without shame or sin.

Some of his social friends who heard can only shake their heads, a little explanation to Mala with sentences that are increasingly sharp and even cornered ...

"Eeeh jeng's! Remember, karma is the same as you. You have hurt Ahmad's family many times. He is a good family. Poor your daughter-in-law, do not torture that dong! If you are sick ... Who takes care if not a daughter-in-law. Lagian Oon has been accepted by Shania, well let them be happy. Don't be separated, is it if Shania you poison directly dead, if not? Disability, for example, who is difficult? Your son too, right? I'm better, Oon is like Shania than Soraya" she explained, with her thin lips together.

Mala who heard such narration only laughed mockingly, even glared at his best friend who turned out to be more defensive of Ahmad and Widya.

"You know what the hell jeng is. You don't know how Oon was treated by the jallang on their two wedding days. You think I'm a fool, taking it for granted. Plus Shania's been sleeping with people's husbands. My son is still innocent, cook should get leftovers! Not a virgin jeng! Try me, maybe you'll do the same!!" emphatically.

Sintya just chuckled, "It's been ah. Do not fight, whether good or bad, Ahmad, he still killed the Son, our best friend's husband," he asked.

The women who were there could only faintly smile, sigh heavily, for not liking today's debate ...

"Already, change the topic! Already aged we should remember to die, not even think strangely. Moreover, it must hurt fellow human beings. Remember karma jeng! Karma ...!"