Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 36th

Salsa held onto the part of her chest that felt very tight. Tears are free to slide. The truth that made him so devastated.

"My son.hiks...." Salsa was crying hysterically.

The nurse in the room immediately carried the baby boy lying next to Salsa in his arms. Salsa could not control her feelings now. She squeezed her hair until it was tangled.

"Pacify yourself." said Dr. Arya holding both hands of Salsa who unceasingly hit her chest.

"My son is dead! Please give him back Doctor.hiks..."

"Calm down. Follow him. I'm sure__"

"No! You should've saved him, let me die!" salsa shouted hysterically.

Not long ago the door in the nursery was wide open, showing the figure of Rafka who is now pecking for a moment staring at the woman he was looking for the last few months, and now in front of him.

"What's wrong?" tanya Rafka walked over to Arya doctor who looked overwhelmed holding both hands of Salsa who continued to rebel.

"Look, Raf, one of the twins died. I think his family has told me about this, apparently not," replied Aryan doctor.

Rafka was silent for a moment.

"You can come out, let me calm him down," said Rafka who made Arya's doctor frown.

"He's your family?"

Rafka shook weakly." She's my wife."

Doctor Arya's eyes instantly widened. Rafka's wife was Azkiya.

"But he should be injected with a sedative first__"

"No need" said Rafka who turned to look at Salsa.

"All right then. If you need anything, just push the button next to the gurney" said Arya's doctor before leaving.

Rafka did not say a word to reply to Salsa. Just a warm, tight hug He gave his wife. With a huge desire.

"I'm sorry." Rafka kissed Salsa's forehead many times with feelings of guilt and regret.

While the woman was crying in Rafka's arms without him knowing. Shedding all the grief and pain of loss.

Salsa stopped her crying as the embrace on her body grew tighter and the familiar fragrance of perfume. He looked up. Her brown iris instantly met with the pitch-black netra Rafka who was staring at her heartily.

"Mr?"

"I miss you so much." Rafka elaborated her embrace and cupped Salsa's face.

The watery eyes of the woman peered at the handsome face of her husband. His thin hands touched the surface of the man's face. While Rafka could not help but feel her haru, she closed her eyes feeling the touch Salsa gave her.

Plaque!

A sudden slap was immediately Salsa lay on Rafka's cheek who was aghast in shock and grimaced in pain. The eyes of Salsa who was originally full of sadness were now replaced with a burning anger.

"It's all because of you! Because of you I had to lose my son! My life is ruined because of you!" Salsa's breath was wheezing, staring at Rafka.

"Yes, I admit. I'm guilty of all the suffering you've endured. But please forgive me."

Salsa brushed off Rafka's hand that was about to touch her body.

"No! I will not forgive you. Get out of here, go!" salsa shouted with a trembling body.

Rafka lowered her head. He clenched both his hands.

"Rafka, give him time to be alone. He was devastated and very difficult to control his emotions" said Arya doctor who returned to the room.

Rafka was silent, but the look in his eyes could not be separated from Salsa. His heart was very sad to see the situation of the woman.

Two sisters entered the room and immediately injected sedatives into the unconscious Salsa.