
"Patience, we'll be there soon....." The panic was clearly visible from Prasetya's face. Repeatedly he turned to the side to see Nara lying helplessly, with her body drenched.
From morning Nara did not eat a mouthful of rice. His mind was only on the hearing tonight. Maybe it's the catch she fell unconscious. All that is natural for a woman who is cheated on her partner. What else she must be willing to be a shield to protect her husband, which is the source of the problem. With the condition of heartache Nara willingly swallow bitter bile in order to close the shame in front of the community. Nara's actions are not just that she loves Bagus or is afraid of losing, but she just wants to overthrow the unreasonable demands of Bustomi. In an affair, it is clear that not only one person is guilty, but the two humans are related. But, in the story they look strange in the eyes of the public. How can a husband ask for a number of fines on the man of his wife's affair, while the affair is purely their desire both. As a result, in the demands are only shame that in can not be a penny of money.
"It looks like I have a shirt in the back bag..." Putting the car aside for a moment to pick up the shirt in the bag to wear to Nara. "Yes I have to replace her clothes, which there will even arise slander. How to do it...." Seeing Nara's body at this time of turmoil in a man must immediately rebel. A crazy woman in the rainwater until all the clothes are tightly attached to the body. "Astagfirullah...." Shake your head and then refocus on the goal. Prasetya did not want to be misunderstood between them, finally he just closed the front body using his blue shirt. "Seeing you like this really hurt me" caressed Nara's face. The shadow of the past is getting more self-controlled. The most terrible specter is when the turmoil of the fire of romance begins to flare again. Pubery not only comes once in a lifetime, but it can be repeated many times. The most terrible when people start to step on the second pubescent. In the second puberty not only love is passionate but accompanied by lust.
(If you choose me to be a companion, surely I will not waste you like this. I'll always look after you like I've kept love just for you all this time. If only...this love is anchored in your heart first, then at this time your sweet smile is still widened beautifully) Almost a dozen years Prasetya has not also had a patch of heart. Too big his love, so that makes Pras reluctant to open his heart to other women. Since then he has chosen to be single until now.
True love will never dim eroded age. Even though love is separate, it still lives in the heart. Love does not have to forever have, at least see him happy and classify what is not destined for us, anchored in the hearts of others it is only true love. Love never imposes a will on who we are with and who we are with, but it will go according to God's plan.
A moment later He came to his senses from the past daydream "O Allah, what kind of thought is this..." Shaking his head and immediately driving the car as fast as possible to get to the hospital quickly.
It was not long before they arrived in front of the hospital. Pras immediately brought Nara into the hospital, down the long hallway "I make sure you get the best care here" Prasetya ran around while holding Nara. Of course they both became the center of attention of people around.
"Look at them why..." Said one of the people.
A few more people stared at them cynically with "The most abis fighting. And then the woman fainted...." Everyone in Ssna could only think ira alone from their own eyes.
"Sweets...." Two young people looked at them while impressed. "Darling to dong be him" The woman immediately slipped on her boyfriend's shoulder.
"The old man who made love" said the man while shaking his head.
"Hus.kalian can still talk carelessly in the hospital. They were panicking again even you guys are talking what the hell" Tegur slaah one friend.
"Soge...." Prasetya is able to move dozens of people even hundreds, for the sake of Nara.
"Suster please......" Shouted Pras when he saw there were several sisters walking towards him.
Nara was immediately taken to the doctor's office. With a restless heart Pras waited outside the room. Body shivering no longer ignored, now Nara's health is number one.
Not long after the doctor came out.
"What's his current condition, Doc?"
"Patients are fine, just too cold. My advice please find warm clothes for the patient." Said Doctor.
"Well, doc" Without waiting for a long time, Pras immediately ran towards the parking lot. Arriving there he just remembered something"Jam this way where there is a clothing store that is open..." The night is getting late. The clock shows at eleven o'clock at night. Prasetya confused to find where the night clothes like this.
"For your sake whatever I do" immediately gas.
On the other hand Hans sat in the living room while continuously contacting Nara.
"Why not active?" Repeatedly contacting the sister, still can not. Han was panicking. Then he called Good "Halo Gus, Nara has gone home yet?" Ask Hans.
"So far she hasn't come home yet, ma'am. I thought he was at the sidean house" Good replied as he peeked out from behind the window.
"You find him until we meet. Don't come home until you find him. I saw him last time on the road near the T-junction" Hans told him of his brother's final whereabouts.
Good to turn off the phone. Rise up and walk while holding the stomach "Sial, all this because of Bustomi. If anything happens to my wife, all this is because of it. Where does my body feel like it's falling out....." Grab a jacket and then go out and open the door. Just out of the house, he was surprised by the sound of objects falling on Bustomi's house. When he saw it turned out a suitcase was thrown out. It wasn't long before Bustomi dragged Merry out of the house.
"For instance, my mom, my gosh. I'm sorry...."Full of tears Merry was dragged by her husband. Right in front of the house, Bustomi pushed Merry's body into a lunge.
"Go from my house. Don't you ever step foot in my house again. From this moment on, this second, I'm chopping you up...."Bustomi's speech boomed like the rumbling of thunder in the rain.
"Mas...I don't want to separate from you, please give me a chance" Merry tried to stop Bustomi's steps to enter the house. Grab one leg with a half pleading position.
"The opportunity only applies to the human heart, but not to the iron-hearted human like you" said Baustomi. Merry's hand is still coiled on one of Bustomi's legs, to make Bustomi upset and then kick him. "Originally you remember, without me you're already a gem. I still dare to be like me....That's consequently. Go there I won't look at your comberan's face"
"Please give me one more chance...." Whimpering.
"That's you from before me.." Crippled, Bustomi pushed Merry repeatedly."You should be ashamed to still be in my house. Cats that I follow from the road only know return the favor but you even stepped on my self-esteem. That's the price you pay for hurting me.... " That way, turning around the body. Bustomi accidentally saw a Nice figure looking towards them.
"It just so happens that your affair is there" Pointing towards Good.
Sontak Bagus hunts down wearing a helmet and then riding a motorcycle. "Lo's running away? bring all these women your leftover trash" Shouted Bustomi.
Good to ignore Bustomi's remarks. He was riding a motorcycle somewhere.
Brakes.....
Bustomi closed the door very hard. "You trashy humans don't deserve to live a quiet life" he said as he walked into the room.