Mas Oon Is My Husband

Mas Oon Is My Husband
Fear of surviving


Over two hours Oon sat in the hospital corridor. There was a hint of resentment in Oon's heart ... Because of the actions of Mala who was very stifling chest.


Oon only waits for Widya as well as Beny in the hospital, if her in-laws have arrived at the hospital, she said, the man who has not had time to take care of his body will go to the residence of the elderly who are quite far from his current existence.


Oon's tears didn't start to trickle down on his own, considering that he had to lose a baby that he believed could strengthen his relationship with Shania Junianatha. 


"What should I do if Shania really doesn't want to go back to the apartment? Do we have to live in that little house? I don't want to hurt Shania anymore and have to trust her and protect her. Because there's so much she's been through since she married me ..." Only that thought was in Oon's mind back then.


Slowly Oon turned to look at Widya and Ahmad, who came together with Beny.


Rushing Widya asked Oon, "How is Shania, son?"


Oon lowered his head, could only endure the crying and replied, "Son Oon ti-ti-can't be saved, Ma!"


Widya sat in a chair that was available in the hospital corridor. I don't know, there was a very painful feeling in his heart. He did not expect that the salad he received from Mala for Shania, was mixed with hard drugs that were very harmful to his daughter's fetus.


"You're cruel Mala! You are so cruel .." growled Widya clenched her hands together.


Widya stood up, stared fixedly at Oon, then said, "You take care of Shania! Mama and Papa are going to see Mala! Even Mama doesn't want you guys to keep hurting your own mother!


Oon is unable to speak, much less restrain his mother-in-law, who seems to care deeply for him as well as Shania.


"Ma, you better take care of Shania, let Oon see you!" ask her not to happen to her parents.


"No-no-no! You're her husband, you better talk about this to Mala! Let me know if anything happens!" he pulled Ahmad's arm and left the hospital.


Oon can only resign, he does not want to argue, then invites Beny to sit in front of Shania's room.


Not waiting for long, Doctor Desy walked out of the action room, and directly directed her gaze at Oon with a smile and said ...


"Mother Shania can be home in about an hour, sir. If it can be delayed first for the pregnancy of approximately two or three months. Let her womb be able to accept fertilization again. I'm sorry, hopefully if pregnant again can replace more than one," he explained very kindly.


Oon could only smile faintly, pointing towards Shania's room, "Bi-bi-can I go in the room, Doc?"


Doctor Desy nodded her head, "Oogh ... Sure can. But Shania's mother should not think hard first. Because usually this miscarriage is apart from food, it could be due to high pressure and stress levels. I pray for a quick recovery, sir. Excuse me," his smile left Oon as well as Beny standing close together.


Beny smiled faintly glancing at Oon, saying to strengthen his best friend, "Already ... Hope you can have five twins after this! So fall one, grow five! Many children, many fortune On!"


"Hm ...!" Oon just mendehem ignored the words of his best friend.


They enter the room, seeing Shania who is still lying weak, even a face that implies that she is currently tired.


Oon approached Shania, clasping his wife's fingers, gently tipped the back of the hand lovingly, "The strong is dear. How are you allowed to go home now or later?"


"Mas, I want to go home to Mom. I'm afraid Mas, if he lives alone in our house, or in an apartment. Hmm eee ..."


Oon rubbed Shania's head gently, just to calm her ... "You can stay home first. Because I will take care of you. Later if it's a little good, we will find a house closer to your mother. If you're at Mama's house, it's not good. Because our condition is again like this. I don't want to have a long discussion with Mom. You got it, right?"


Shania could only smile faintly, obeying all Oon's requests. Although his heart refused because he did not want to continue his marriage.


There is a fear in Shania's heart to stay afloat, as she always gets unpleasant treatment from her own mother-in-law.


Without a second thought, Oon brought Shania back home, of course with the help of Beny who brought a private car owned by the man who was fertile.


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Very different from the very shocking incident at the Mala residence.


Both of Shania's parents are really angry because of her iron behavior that is out of her mind.


KELP ...!


Widya forced to break into the house, when the door of the living room was only slightly opened by the middle-aged woman's housekeeper ...


"Where's Mala! Where's she!" shouted Widya, as she entered the luxurious residence of Mala.


With a haughty step, Mala came out of her room, approaching Widya who was staring nanar at her.


"Hmm how dare you come, make a fuss in my house these nights! Oogh did you come here to pay interest on your debts?" his teasing grinned wide.


Widya pushed Mala's shoulder, unable to hold back her anger, "What did you love in the box salad this afternoon Mala! Shania miscarried, and I lost my granddaughter! Our granddaughter Mala!" loud shouting.


Mala gave a cold snort, pretending to be surprised, by putting her right hand on her lips, "Huh ... Isn't that what you gave to Shania? Why are you accusing me, Widya. You should have been wrong, you were the one who intended to hurt your daughter! I wasn't. Anyway, what's in it that I did all that? Nothing, right? So you can't accuse me, if there's no evidence, Widya!" the hardic.


"Damn you, Mala!"


PLAQUE ...!


Widya managed to slap a hard slap on Mala's cheek, making the middle-aged woman ignited emotions, trying to retaliate, but was patted by Widya quickly.


With a fierce face Widya stared fixed Mala's eyes, with her hands shaking firmly squeezed Mala's hands, which she managed to tepis, with her heart increasingly racing to hurt the middle-aged woman, trying to remind her ...


"Listen Mala! If Oon loves Shania, and doesn't want to leave my daughter, that's natural! Because they're married! But if you want to hurt my daughter, and intend to separate the two of them, YOU ARE HUGE WRONG!!! Because I will protect my daughter, as well as my daughter-in-law! You understand!!" emphatically.


"Fuck you, Widya! You trap my son with this fucking wedding! You step over my dead body first, and then they can be happy!" mad Mala increasingly berating the iron.