Protective Physician
My husband, Don't Leave Me

Rissa was already impatient to see Sam, but an imperfect scar healed on her cheek caused her to delay the meeting. She wanted her husband to see himself back in beautiful condition as before. Though Rissa was eager to tell Sam about the presence of their prospective child.

He also thought about moving out of the house. However, it does not feel good if he continues to live in a room with a man who is not his mahram. Dasril is a good man, but this will be a way of slander if he stays here. Rissa wanted to keep her husband's feelings. Initially Rissa wanted to hitch a ride in the boarding house of Tari, at least until the wound healed, but it turned out that Tari had come home because of the wedding. He's only been back in about a week.

That's why the last option ended up falling into the parlor. There he had previously lived. The head mother once offered that whenever she wanted to return the door of the home was always open to her. That's why it's the most suitable place according to Rissa.

Unfortunately, while there, Rissa accidentally saw Ines' doctor. Initially Rissa wanted to approach but she realized that her condition could not be met now, fortunately she wore a veil so that her in-laws did not recognize Rissa. He only approached to find out the purpose of Ines' doctor's arrival accompanied by Ash.

It was then that Rissa was shocked when the arrival of doctor Ines to deliver the wedding dress to Eka. To her surprise, her best friend is getting married to her husband, Sam. Somehow the story but success makes Rissa crowded.

"Son, who are you?" ask the head mother who saw Rissa turn around. "What do you need?" ask the head again.

The question was certainly ignored by Rissa, she hurriedly passed by without revealing herself. His heart wanted to stop beating. Very quickly her husband forgets himself even though Sam claims to only love him. Is all his words a lie? Though only three months he went from Sam's life. It was because of a fire that was completely out of his control

Rissa cried bitterly when she found out about her husband and Eka's engagement. He kept wondering, why did all this happen? When such a mess he who just to accidentally hear the conversation Dasril and aunt Erna where they are acknowledging kabilafannys because it has burned the hospital.

"So you're Bu Ani's son?" ask Rissa. "Because of you, I have lost my husband. You ruined my life. You know, my husband was going to marry my own friend when I was pregnant with his child. How'this? I really don't have anyone anymore. I'm alone and will always be alone forever!" Rissa could not help her sadness, she cried, roared without thinking about herself anymore.

"I'm sorry Ris, sorry." Dasril. "I will be responsible for what I do. I'll tell your husband everything. I'm wrong and I'll take the punishment from him as long as you can get back to him." Dasril.

"Back how? After this wound there is. My husband won't see me anymore "Rissa is still crying. He went into the room, locked himself up while still lamenting his fate.

I don't know why his life test is like this. Just found happiness but everything was immediately taken forcibly without ever being allowed to have it completely. Rissa doesn't know how to deal with everything. Whether to shut up or see Sam.

***

Dasril walked back and forth in front of Rissa's room. Between knocking but afraid Rissa is still angry. The woman had not eaten since morning, but she was pregnant. Fear even affects the prospective child later.

"Ris, at the dinner table there is chicken porridge and SOP, from the morning you have not eaten, eat first" said Dasril. "Or if you want something just say it. I'll buy it." he added.

"No need." answered Rissa, then passed to the bathroom.

Dasril was actually disappointed but he realized it was all because of his actions. So he decided to be patient waiting for Rissa to finish so that he could re-persuade her.

After Rissa was about to go back to the room, Dasril came back, he still persuaded Rissa but Rissa's answer remained the same that he did not want to eat.

"Ris, you're pregnant, I know you're mad at me. Sad about your husband's marriage. But you should know one thing, that I am like this because of Doctor Shahril. Which child is not angry because his mother has been used as a guinea pig. My mother died, Ris. Even though I went to the land of people to fight to fulfill my mother's dream in order to ride the Hajj together. From childhood only mother I have, time for injustice I get I can not be angry, Ris?" Dasril.

Rissa was silent, she shed tears. Don't know what to answer. The woman could have received Dasril's anger, but she regretted Dasril's decision to be provoked and set fire to hospitals and factories. It was a criminal act because what Dasril did for revenge was not on target. Doctor Syahril was dead, while in the factory and hospital at the time of the fire many victims. Those who had no contact with Dr. Shahril.

"Why silence? Can't you answer? Or still want to defend them?" Dasril who was already angry vented his emotions on Rissa. "If you still think I'm evil, fine. I'll be evil all of you. Rissa, from now on you can't get out of this house. You are under my power!" Dasril pulls Rissa into the room, then he locks the door from the outside, making Rissa scream for the key to be opened.

Aunt Erna who just came home from the market immediately asked Dasril for an explanation for her attitude to lock Rissa.

"From now on I'm going to lock him up here, bi. he can't get out of this house anymore!" Dasril.

"Das, why should that be? You and Rissa are both victims, so don't get carried away. Don't let you get into trouble. Remember Das, who's Rissa's husband. Not just anyone. Do not let because of this we even get into trouble" said aunt Erna.

But Dasril won't listen. Her decision was already unanimous, as Mr. Y suggested that Dasril confine Rissa, separating from her husband in order to be a reply to the Pratama family. In addition, Dasril also claimed to love Rissa and she wanted to live with the woman.

"After his son is born, I will ask him to marry me!" Dasril.

"Astagfirullah Das," Erna's aunt reminded Dasril that what she had planned had gone too far. But Dasril was stubborn.