My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
92: The Most Suitable Punishment

Sepri feels very angry, if the wife is still associated with Budi. Moreover, Sepri as much as possible to maintain the mental Saints and Binars, but Budi and all his actions are still delegated to Saints even Binar.

Like now, suddenly apologized and knew what Budi did to Nurma, Suci was not only speechless. Because the Saints who are too shocked also reflex sitting limp. At its peak, two hours later, Suci who was in the bathroom and almost Sepri stayed to visit Rere, suddenly reported that the woman had spots.

“How is that complex? The baby, what how?” ask Sepri who does not know. So far Sepri knows only work, work, as well as looking for money. There really is nothing more even though Papah continued a doctor and people around him as well as his environment dabbling in the medical world.

“Keak kepas blood new mens want to mulau or want to settle mens, Well!” obviously the Saints are too parno. “If we are mixed up with nothing, I understand, although still obliged to check with a doctor. This is right, not while my gestational age is big.”

“Yes already, yes already, let's go to the hospital. But Binar is sleeping again, yes.” After a moment of silence, Sepri accidentally entrusts Binar to Chole.

“Yes already, later if Binar is awake, I followed!” sure Chole who drove up to the front porch of his house. “Be careful, yes. Report directly. Go straight to the IGD, don't wait in line. Pregnant women are usually more preferred!” sergeant Chole. Although sure Sacred which in fact a nurse already understands in this case the treatment procedure, usually, whose name is human, can immediately be suddenly unable to think even suddenly do not know anything, he said, if the situation is in a state of turmoil as it befalls the Saints.

“Mas, sorry, yes. I'm really sorry,” regrets Sacred shortly after Sepri runs her car.

Sepri who is focused on driving said, “Iya, nothing. But please, you don't get stun*s, fearing it's getting no good for you as our child. Poor thing, only six months,” said Sepri.

“Bismilah, Mas,” said Suci while clutching his stomach using both hands.

“Don't think of Budi again. Already, just let him!” firmly Sepri who is sure, the Holy reason is too str*es and to experience spots, it is because of Budi.

“Urusan mbak Binar, I will slowly chat to him. Binar's mom is smart, Ci. Even if his father's behavior makes heartache, he can definitely strain and take his lesson,” continued Sepri. However, Saints who did not answer even he pergoki so filled with tears.

Immediately, Sepri used her left hand to stroke the Holy belly. “Nothing. Mas same Mamah must be healthy.” What he just said, not only encouraged the wife and the baby. Because he also intentionally encouraged himself.

After undergoing a series of examinations, Suci was required to bed rest at once infusion because the Holy physical condition including the woman's mind was not fine. But if in the examination tomorrow everything is fine, Suci is allowed to go home and undergo a self-contained bed rest at home.

“Enjoyous, yes. You're overachieved. But if I don't ask you, I think too. Not to mention we don't know, until when we're here. Do it anyway, Rere quickly woke up and everything was fine.” The still-glazed Sepri, tightly grasping the Holy uninfused right hand.

“How's the shine, Yah?” ask Sacred.

“Tadi, Chole said she was still sleeping. Later if you wake up recently told,” reply Sepri.

Shortly thereafter, Suci watched the atmosphere around. “If brought here. The hospital is full again, and this is all we've got is a regular room. Pity also if Binar nginep here,” said Suci who also became worried about Binar.

The night grew late and sorrow seemed to cover the face of Sumarni's mother. The woman was only accompanied by a man dressed in long-sleeved batik. Sumarni's mother was sitting limp in front of the operating room.

“The name is Budi, but the behavior is innalilahi. I knew he was wrong too. Already know, his wife and son must operate and need funds as soon as possible! Hope you can guide me, Bud. Not dead, but tormented for life. Die not, life is in pain!” inner mother Sumarni.

Though in a different place, the man whose mother Sumarni swearing was actually in a state bound both hands and both feet. Budi who finally realized found himself in a wooden warehouse. Some frames he found in the front corner, but that makes Budi wonder, why did he get there?

The last thing Budi remembers, he will stop from the hospital to avoid Nurma and her mother. But after that ....

“Awoke up, you?” said a heavy and soft sound typical of the voice of an old man and somewhat familiar in Budi's ear.

But before making sure the owner of the voice, Budi felt something strange with his head. Including both of his innocent eyebrows. While when he looked around below, there was a lot of hair and Budi recognized it as his hair, although now, the atmosphere is fairly dim.

“Why? Not just you! Because lont*e that you are accustomed to gaul*i also get a reply worth.”

This time Budi was more convinced, the voice of the old man was the voice of Mr. Dipto, Hera's husband and no other travel car boss where Budi took shelter. Mr. Dipto does have two wives. Hera is a young wife, while the reason Hera wants to be with Mr. Dipto is certainly because the stocky man and his stomach look like a nine-month pregnant woman was wealthy. However, Budi really did not expect, if Dipto sir who he knew was acute to Hera, would have to fire Hera's head, in addition to the face of Hera who had also been bab*ak belur. In front of him, Hera lay helplessly on her back.

The definition of beautiful no longer exists in the figure of Hera. Moreover, the reason Hera who did not dress*ana and all her clothes scattered around, said oak Dipto because Hera had just received punishment.

“He dared to play with you, even it turns out you guys have used to have fun behind me, even though you are my lackey! Yes already, let him be more satisfied, digil*ir all the same dozen people!” firmly Mr. Dipto is really emotional.

Screaming, Budi did not even dare to look at Hera. Because in addition to not bubu*sana, Hera who was almost dying also he pergoki bleeding. Hera is pregnant young. The body is slender and only slightly distended in the abdomen, several times he pergoki wriggling trembling. Budi believed, in addition to pain, digi*lirnya Hera by a dozen men like news from Mr. Dipto, also became a trauma of its own for Hera.

“After this you must marry. But before that,” said Mr. Dipto deliberately hang his words.

Soon, Budi's body was carried by two thugs who had snuggled and then hard*ok Budi.

In the streets as well as the atmosphere around which is very quiet and there is no sign of life other than them, Budi's body is placed in front of the warehouse where Budi is located. Then Budi who believes he will have no less tragic fate than Hera found a black antelope car that had taken him from the hospital.

As you might have guessed, Both feet even Budi's body was gil*as repeatedly. Even though Budi has thrashed in pain at the same time asking for forgiveness.

“It's a punishment for cheaters like you. Let them-they're out there deterred. What the fuck, wanna mess with me! Instead of being reported to the police, it is better to be made into pox*at as well as a lifetime of trauma, let you guys kapok! What is called cheating is like a disease that is difficult to heal. This is really the most suitable punishment for you!” Mr. Dipto stared satisfied what happened to Budi while dabbling on the waist.