Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 32nd Chapter
...There is no such thing as an antidote for people who feel the pain of loss except mengikhlaskan. ...
"Why?! Get angry!" That woman's getting into Rafka's emotions."I'm your wife, the one you should prioritize. But you're more busy looking around for the whereabouts of that damn j*lang, who's probably dead!"
Rafka was silent a thousand languages with a frozen body.
There were no tears on Azkiya's cheeks. The woman rubbed the rough clear liquid which made her look very miserable.
"Now it's up to you, if you still think I'm important, stop looking for Salsa! Stop looking for the existence of the woman and our household will return to harmony and warmth as before" said Azkiya rasping.
Rafka shakes her head."He's important to me, too."
The woman bit her lower lip strongly, enduring the pain that hit her chest. He hated the current state of his household, especially the cause because of the third person.
"It turns out true, no matter how much love a man has for his wife will guarantee that man will be faithful! And that's what you are, mas!" circus Azkiya stared at Rafka's bitch.
The man got up from his seat and walked towards Azkiya who was staring at her husband with a fierce breath.
"It's not about being loyal or not, Azkiya. But I find it hard to control how I feel about Salsa. And I admit, I love her,"
Plaque!
Azkiya slapped Rafka so hard that it created a very loud sound.
"Crazy for you, Mom! You think I'm going to go to honey and stay on one roof with that woman, huh?!" Azkiya glared sharply and spoke again, "You're too concerned about your feelings and selfish and don't care how other people feel!"
Azkiya pushed rough Rafka's sturdy chest until the man took a few steps back. The woman walked away from her husband.
The household, built over three years in warmth and harmony, was destroyed in an instant. Not because the two of them did not love each other, but the presence of a third person. But in this matter Salsa is not entirely wrong, in fact he is the most disadvantaged victim.
Rafka squeezes her hair in frustration. Meanwhile Azkiya came back out of the room with a turbulent pain in his mind.
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Elsewhere, Adan and Ayu are seen pacing around with feelings of great anxiety and worry. The two of them stared painfully at the delivery room where Salsa was now.
"May Salsa and her baby be fine." - Ayu. Tears continued to pour from the girl's eyes.
Chequelek
The sound of the door opening made the attention and attention both distracted.
"Doctor, what about my sister and her baby?" tanya Adan urged as doctor Arya came out of the delivery room.
Doctor Arya sighed heavily."Before I wanted to ask, do you know if the patient is pregnant with twins?"
"Twin?" repeat Adan and Ayu together with a surprised face.
"The patient is expecting twins. Actually a patient on behalf of Salsa could have given birth normally, it's just that one of the babies was very weak and we had to act quickly by doing a cesarean section. So I ask that you who are the family of the patient concerned should go to the approval letter. Because we do not guarantee the baby born will survive let alone the condition of the patient's womb is very weak," said Arya doctor in detail.
Both of Adan's knees instantly trembled and were weak. The man's face immediately paled. What if the two babies did not survive, what he had to say to Salsa later.
"It should be during pregnancy the patient should routinely check the womb. And now only discovered the condition of the baby in the womb is very weak," continued Arya doctor again said. And inexhaustible with the two people who claimed to be the brother of the patient he is handling now.
"Sorry Doc, but we live in a village that is very far from urban, so it is very difficult__"
"But at least you have the initiative, because it concerns three lives at once," the doctor press Arya cut Ayu's speech immediately silent.
While in a very quiet and quiet house, Rafka grimaced in pain holding her stomach which suddenly hurt so much. Cold sweat soaked the entire body of the man.
"This, in the first drink of warm tea, sir" said the maid who handed Rafka a glass of warm tea. At least the stomach ache in his employer was slightly reduced.
With trembling hands the man welcomed the tea the maid gave him. I don't know what happened to him until he had to feel an excruciating pain in his stomach. Azkiya went nowhere else.
A shadow of Salsa appeared in Rafka's mind.
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