Mohabbat
Threats

Dareen who hugged Daisha gasped as his wife hissed feeling the pain of the wound being inflicted by her. He quickly rose to check on the state of the wife. Disbursed Daisha's hair blocking, swept by the flooding sweat.

"Darling!" He called anxiously, "you look in pain. What's sick, Daisha? Don't scare me," he continued asking in a trembling voice.

Daisha did not reply, the wound on her leg throbbing pain and pain. He turned away from Dareen while biting his lips. His eyes closed, his face cringing in pain.

The more anxious the man made, he rubbed Daisha's forehead which continued to sweat. His hand tightly gripped the blanket, his body shaking shivering.

"Auntie says you came home limping." Dareen glanced at the wife's feet covered in a blanket.

Without waiting for a long time and not rambling, the blanket was busy and thrown until it fell to the floor. Dareen widened when the white bedsheet near Daisha's feet had changed to red.

The wound opened and bled. Dareen's lips trembled looking at him, sweat and tears mixed into one. The reflex lifts Daisha's body and takes her down the stairs.

Hearing the rare hurried voice, those who were gathering in the living room, as well as the workers who were just about to rest, rushed towards the source of the sound.

"Buy!"

The rebuke from Bardy stopped both of Dareen's feet from stepping quickly.

"What's wrong with Daisha?" tanyanya approached.

Daisha was almost unconscious, her face turning increasingly pale, listless.

"I don't know, Dad. I'll take him to the hospital" Dareen replied in a panic.

"Master, the Mistress' feet are bleeding!" bibi's cry when she came and saw the bandage on Daisha's leg had turned red.

Dareen glanced, then widened. He has to go to the hospital immediately, not to be late and not to lose the woman he loves.

"Dad, I need to get to the hospital immediately. Excuse me, Father," he said, returning to take his steps quickly.

"Let me drive, you can't drive in this state" Sambar Cakra quickly said.

Dareen nodded doubtfully, not knowing whether he should currently believe it or not.

"No! You stay home with your wife. Let me drive for Dareen, "sold Bardy quickly.

Goddess and Aleena looked at each other, while Cakra silently clenched her hands. This is a good time to get rid of them both.

"Good, Dad."

Dareen nodded confidently, the two of them immediately left the house without waiting for anything more. Fast away from home with its residents who looked confused.

"Why the blind woman? Can he get hurt?" asked Aleena while sneering at Daisha.

The goddess shook her shoulders and invited her daughter-in-law to sit down again. She doesn't care about Daisha at all, alive or dead she doesn't care at all.

"That's it, let it go. It turns out that he could also be injured, I thought he had invulnerable invulnerability of weapons," the Goddess sneered with a slanted smile.

"Yes, but why was he so arrogant all this time? It was as if she was the strongest woman and was not afraid of anything. Now, take a look! Just a small wound, it's like it's going to take a life." Aleena sneered, they didn't know how deep Daisha's wounds were.

If it was Goddess and Aleena, both of them would definitely never leave their beds. They laughed out loud, laughing at the wounded Daisha.

On the street, Bardy was driving as fast as she could. Occasionally glanced at Daisha as the woman hissed. Dareen hugged him tightly, kissed his forehead while strengthening the wife.

"I don't know, Dad. I just got home from the office and wanted to surprise her, but Bibi said that Daisha came home limping" Dareen replied as she was.

Bardy sighed, thinking where Daisha had been all day and with whom. Something must have happened because there were many people who did not like his daughter-in-law.

"Where's he been all day?" ask Bardy.

"Looks of me she went with Miss Helen, she is the aunt of Daisha," Dareen replied slightly doubting the noblewoman.

Bardy sighed again, she thought that woman was what made Daisha like this. The car arrives at the hospital's parking lot, Dareen rushes down and takes Daisha inside. In the IGD room, they waited anxiously.

"Do you know how to contact that woman?" ask Bardy again.

"I don't know, Dad. Maybe Daisha keeps her phone number on her phone, but it's at home." Dareen regretted not bringing his wife's phone with him.

How will he remember? While looking at Daisha's face alone had made her panic.

"Then, now what? Only that woman knows what happened to your wife" Bardy said, leaving Dareen in a dilemma.

He wants to return home, but what if the medics have finished dealing with Daisha. Before long the sound of the slipper knocking on the floor rubbed their ears, the two turned their heads and saw a woman wearing a black sleeping robe walking over.

"That's Miss Helen, how could she be here?" Dareen stared confusedly.

The two stood up to welcome the arrival of the noble lady.

"What happened to him? Is the wound open again?" ask Helen without saying hello as a pleasantries.

"Yes, Auntie. The wound was bleeding, but how did Auntie know she was here?" Dareen asked curiously.

Areta or Helen sighed, she peered out of the doorway wanting to see Daisha's state.

"I called, but the assistant in the house picked him up. He said that Daisha's leg was bleeding again and was rushed to the hospital" Areta replied as she landed her buttocks on the chair.

She contacted Daisha shortly after Dareen left the house and Bibi entered her room to change the bed sheet. At first he wanted to ask about the condition of his nephew's wounds, but what he heard was really panic-stricken. Without changing clothes, Areta rushed to the hospital. As expected, he came to the right hospital.

"What's been going on? I heard my daughter-in-law went with you all day," asked Bardy as she looked at Areta's unpolished make-up.

The blonde haired lady raised her face, staring at the anxious looking Bardy bead.

"Oh, before that let me introduce myself. Looks like we haven't met. I'm Helen, Daisha's aunt. Greetings, Mr. Dewantara," said Bibi politely.

Like the nobles, Bibi stood up while bending one of her legs. Bardy was stunned, such an attitude only existed within the kingdoms in the country out there.

"You're right, all day I've been taking her to my house to play. We haven't seen each other since his uncle died. However, on the way home, our car was surrounded . three cars at once." Areta looked at Bardy and Dareen while raising her three fingers.

"In the car it contained thugs, they attacked us. More precisely Daisha, someone sent them to kidnap my niece. He managed to kill one of them, but got a non-light wound." Aunt turned her head on Dareen.

He looked at his nephew's husband. Both of them were shocked to hear Helen's story.

"You should be more careful, Dareen. There are many people who want your wife to be wretched, even I'm sure, in the house there is also someone who wants to make her wretched. If anything happens to her, then I'll take her away from you. Take care of my little girl, she's already an orphan at her young age" Helen recalled firmly.

Dareen gulped, danger was threatening her and Daisha. If so, it seems unsafe. How next? There was no one she trusted in the house, other than Auntie of course.

Do I have to take Daisha out of that house?