Rahim Disputes
Chapter 22

"Had Mas, let's go home, justin aja tuh Ajeng guy here, we don't have to be hard and tired waiting, which is important our child is healthy," said Vivi did not want to know.

"Cock justin, how the hell, people again sick, later if anything happens to Ajeng and impact to my child how? You don't care at all. Or maybe there's a big conspiracy behind this incident" Abi accused of staring intently at his wife.

"What mean? He who is careless even in fact wrong me, can Ajeng just do it to immediately be free from a contract marriage with you, because Ajeng loves other men."

"Shut up! If you don't like it here, please go home!" abi stared intently at his wife. Looks so angry and irritated. Already knew his heart was hot, plus Vivi who seemed to not want to know, clearly made the man angry.

Vivi also directly mingkem while passing by with a cursing mind. Of course, he was happy to choose to go home from work less once waiting for his honeymoon in the hospital. It's just that he was upset not playing along with being yelled at too for giving an opinion.

Abi scooped his face rough while walking towards the ward. Getting upset, and getting cocky when he found Denis still staying there reluctant to move.

"Gapain's still here, go home!" throw Abi ketus.

"I will look after him and wait here" Denis replied casually.

"God! You who? My wife doesn't need help from anyone else. You have absolutely no right to be here!" throw it away with a sniffle.

"Temporary wife that's never even been recognized in your dictionary!" Abi stared intently at the man who was sitting not far from the hospital bed.

"Sister!" call Ajeng lirih. Less agree with the debate of the two that increasingly makes Ajeng more dizzy.

"Yes, why?" Denis is closer.

"What's up Ajeng? What do you need?" asked Abi so worriedly.

"You can't if you don't fight here? I can't rest!" the complaining is really uncomfortable.

"Yes sorry, get some rest!" let's say Denis softly. Staring concerned about the woman who looks weakly decorated infusion hose on her left hand.

"You better go home, lest I rudely drag you out!" expel Abi full of emphasis. Looking at the two with annoyance.

"How about we ask Ajeng's opinion, who does he expect here?" denis is pretty confident. It is not until the heart leaves Ajeng alone. It's wrong to be angry that man doesn't have that heart.

"You mean?" abi asked, looking coldly.

"Sir, never be afraid, speak according to your conscience. I will follow your heart, and try to believe if you don't want me here. Did I make you uncomfortable?" denis asked quite clearly and calmly.

"Stay here Brother, I trust you more" replied Ajeng who immediately made Abi's heart boil.

"That's a sassy name! Regardless of what kind of relationship we have, I'm your husband, and I don't allow this man to be here or I'm forced to call security!" abi's growled with patience.

"Status, I'm sorry dear Mr. Abi, you only love his son, don't you? Without caring about her mother. But do not worry, I will take care and care of Ajeng with all my heart, so that the content is also healthy of course."

"You're really making a fuss again!" sarkas Abi gripped Denis' collar in wrath.

"Don't!" pekik Ajeng shook his head until he got off the bed. He pulled the hose and caused blood to come out of his hands.

"Aww.mr ...!" the woman held back the pain on her hand.

Abi immediately took off the clutches of his hands and rushed over to his wife.

Abi drags Denis back out. The man lost his temper the second time.

"With or without Ajeng's consent though, I am entitled here, because I am her husband, and you? No one, please know yourself until his status is a widow later," he said Abi booed.

Denis was silent in his place, he could not let Ajeng trouble himself. However, the situation left him with nowhere to defend.

[I go home first, rest, I'll come again tomorrow. Don't worry, I just don't want to be seen continuing to make a fuss here. I love you, spirit! ]~ Brother Denis

Ajeng shed his tears as he read the man's message. Abi must have kicked him out again, making his heart ache even more.

Abi thrusts a box of tissue silently. His heart was suddenly troubled by the extraordinary seeing Ajeng grieving for other men. Is that a woman who is pregnant with her child with that man? Until just go home with drama crying all over.

"Don't cry, pity the baby will be sad if the mother is sad," said Abi softly. Slightly lower his ego, succumbing for the health of the baby who is still in his stomach.

Ajeng did not say, nor did he take the tissue. She immediately turned her back on her husband. Abi who saw that felt pity and guilt. Regardless of whether the incident was intentional Ajeng or not, he would find out for himself.

The man said no more words. For the first time, touching her hair after the woman even continued to ignore her. There are different feelings, what is it?

"Sleep, rest, I'll take care of you" said the gentleman. Abi again stroked his crown, feeling closer.

Ajeng did not respond to anything, slowly beginning to find his drowsiness. In the middle of the night the woman was awake, seeing the man who always looked ketus was sleeping on the sofa waiting with a sitting position.

Slowly Ajeng went down, taking an infusion connected to his hand. The girl needs to go to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Abi woke up as soon as he felt the movement around him.

"It can be alone" Ajeng refused as Abi intended to help.

"You look weak, let me help you, go to the bathroom, don't you?" guess Abi was right.

"It can be alone!" snapped Ajeng looked at him coldly.

An anxious Abi did not retreat at all, but instead directly lifted Ajeng's body carrying him to the bathroom. A surprised Ajeng of course thrashed uncomfortable.

"Diem Ajeng, it's falling! I just want to help you" he said calmly.

"Runnel! I can walk by myself!"

"Yes, this has arrived, I wait outside," said the man with a sinless expression.

Ajeng is still speechless. Abi could have carried him to the bathroom, really less work.

"Jeng, open your arms!" the man came back in. Ajeng who was about to lock the bathroom door was made wary of the appearance of the man again.

"Sorry, but you need this one time," he said thrusting tissue.

This time Ajeng snatched it from Abi's hand, then closed the door with a loud sign of protest. It still feels uncomfortable to be treated that way by the father of the baby.

"Astaghfirullah .. can't get a little away from the door, make a surprise!" annoyed Ajeng finds Abi waiting for him at the toilet door.