Only a Debt Relay Husband

Only a Debt Relay Husband
Debt Relay Husband 19


Raka really took Ratih to his house. Ratih was initially scared and felt bad, but yes it was, inevitably he had to come with Raka. The coach has no other choice. He really had no other choice, ratih had no relatives there. He really lives alone.


" Assalamualaikum." Raka said his greetings while entering the house.


" Waalaikumsalam, Ka, who is it?" ask the mother.


Raka's mother comes out of the house, Raka explains about Ratih and what happened to the woman. Raka's mother named Fitri was very surprised, even with Barja the father of Raka. The two old men then asked Raka to bring Ratih into the house.


Fitri even took Ratih to the bathroom to clean her legs. Yes, Ratih did not wear the footwear earlier when running outside, seen some parts on the soles of Ratih's feet hurt. Fitri also gave Ratih a veil in place of a towel that was used to cover her head earlier.


" Thank you ma'am" said Ratih in embarrassment."


" Samely nduk. I'm sorry about what happened to you. Hopefully the problems you face will be solved soon." The sincere Fitri prayer.


Ratih nodded slowly, then rubbed his stomach. Train to feel a little pain there. The longer the pain gets worse. Ratih's stomach looks remass-remass.


" Why nduk?" Fitri looks worried


" Don't know ma'am, it really hurts. Auch ... "


Ratih grimaced in pain while continuing to hold his stomach. Fitri was certainly confused, she then called her son and husband.


" Sir, Ka, here, here Train his stomach ache."


" Athaghfirullah, buk let's take it to the hospital. Ratih is pregnant. I'm afraid it's her stomach problem."


Fitri's eyes rounded perfectly knowing this fact. He really does not think, how can there be a man who does bad to his wife even when his wife is pregnant with their baby.


The train looks very weak and in pain. Barja immediately runs to start the car and Raka lifts Ratih's body on Fitri's orders.


" I'm sorry, I have to lift your body" Raka said.


Ratih was already unable to respond to what Raka said. He also let his body lifted by the man who only 4 times he met it. The pain made him tidal able to speak.


Barja directly pressed her gas pedal deeply and took her to the hospital. Just 15 minutes they were already in one of the area's hospitals.just in front of Barja's IGD room stopped his car. Fitri went out first and called the medics. They move fast, a gurney is brought to the front of the car. By Raka Ratih's body is directly moved from the car to the top of the gurney and directly pushed into the handling room.


There was worry on the faces of everyone who was currently waiting for Ratih. And it was Raka who looked so worried. Bad thoughts filled the young man's mind


" Buk, I'm worried about Ratih's miscarriage."


" Huss, you can't say that. Doain's the best for Ratih."


After a while a doctor came out of the room he had been practicing in.


" Are you her husband? the patient cannot be saved. She was bleeding, so we had to do a kiret."


" Innalillahi, buk piye iki (how is this)."


Raka was clearly confused by the pa she had to do. He obviously has no right to decide that. But anyway it has to be done.


" Did Ratih have been told doc, I mean the patient inside did already know about this?"


" Already sir, we told him."


" Well, do the handling as the existing procedure. I'll sign his approval letter."


The doctor re-entered, before long the lady-in-waiting doctor entered as well. Looks like it's an obstetrician. While Raka headed to the administration to complete the administration that must be completed for the handling of Ratih.


" Mommy, my prasangkaku is right. Poor him."


" The ordeal of his life will be replaced with something beautiful and Allaah will rise to its degree."


" Aamiyen."


Barja invited his wife to come home first. They must certainly take clothes for Ratih. Fitri will look for his clothes that are suitable for training while in the hospital.


Raka let both her parents go home. He chose to wait there. Raka took Ratoh's cell phone which he put in the jacket pocket. He caught a glimpse of it and wanted to put it back in. But Raka was curious. She recalled that time Ratih said she had evidence of her husband's actions.


It worked, and it turned out that Ratih's phone wasn't locked. Raka went straight to the mobile gallery. There he saw some videos. Raka opened one of them. As it turned out, it was a recording of the incident where Ratih was treated badly by Hari. Raka's hands clenched, the man's chest rose and fell in anger.


" It's a totally barbaric man. He obviously knew his wife was pregnant, why would that be so."


Throughout seeing the video played unceasingly Raka said istighfar. After finishing the video, he saw another video. This time he held his breath, the video he saw was a video of a man and woman having sex. Raka looked at it carefully.


" This is her husband Ratih, crazy. The jerk guy is. I don't have a male brain. But wait, why do I seem to know that woman. Why is his face not foreign?"


Raka stopped the video and raised the picture. And a Raka belief can be that the woman in the video is the woman he's ever seen. Raka was clearly angry how the woman could commit adultery with the husband of the man and confidently wanted to marry another man.


" What a moral couple. We have no brain, no faith, no heart. Disgusting. Yes Allaah, how hurt Ratih got all this in his life. May you have happiness after all the misfortunes you have experienced."


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