Rahim Disputes
The bsb 32

Ajeng still lying weak had already been moved to the treatment room. Their babies were placed in a special room.

While Abi is still in the hospital accompanying his wife while waiting for Vivi's arrival. His wife had been informed since the morning, but had not yet arrived.

"Can I see the baby? I have to give her ASI," asked Ajeng with a body that is still weak.

"No way, the child should not drink your breast, it will not be good after," said Vivi who had just arrived that afternoon.

Abi was silent confused, it is true that Vivi said, if her ASI was given fear of growing an inner bond that was too deep and later difficult to be separated. While on the other hand his instincts are conflicting, feeling sorry for Ajeng and of course the tiny baby who really needs breast milk purely from the source.

"Mas, anyway if the condition of the baby can be taken home, we immediately take it home. I don't want to deal with the woman anymore" said Vivi who clearly made Ajeng speechless in tears.

I have no ability to do anything more. His heart was so painful, the postoperative pain was nothing with the inner wound of this separation.

"Eh, yes, you must remember Mas, the agreement after giving birth you must divorce Ajeng, right? Now that the child has been born, wait especially, let's talk Ajeng, Mas!" pinta Vivi was bright in the woman's ward.

Ajeng is no problem to get a new title and status on him. He was even ready to be born to part with Abi, because from the beginning he had prepared himself to prepare his heart for this.

It's just that this sadness of having to part with his son must be handed over to Abi and Vivi. Collapsed was his self defense, with all his heart holding back the cry to look tough.

Ajeng called Hanan to visit him at the hospital. At least he had a backrest when his heart was really fragile and felt alone.

"We better discuss this later, Ajeng's condition has not recovered, too" replied Abi suddenly worried himself.

On one hand he was so happy with the birth of their long-awaited daughter. While on the other hand hurt the mother of his child and also still legitimate to be his wife before there is a word for talaq for him.

"Mas, why are you so hesitant, don't tell me you don't want to take it off. We already have children and will live happily with a complete family. I'll take care of it later."

The small debate in the waiting room was clearly heard by Ajeng who was currently even crying bitterly. The corner of his eyes was wet, could it be that it was best not to look at him or hug him so that this feeling was even more sincere.

Ajeng wept dumbstruck by himself, shrinking his tears many times, this is the end of this nine-month story that is most exciting.

"Oh Allah .. Why is this so painful, I'm sorry my dear son, I'm forced to do this."

Her spilled milk soaked her clothes further adding to her heart wound slashed deep. In the ward, Ajeng really sobbed bitterly. Repeatedly braced himself while beristighfar many, still his tears spilled uncontested.

While Hanan at his home immediately get ready after being told by his brother to come to the hospital. The young man pulled his motorcycle out of his yard. Deliberately stop by the ATM first withdraw some money to be enough for supplies during the wait.

Hanan stepped wide after parking his bike. Passing the side of the car park, again find the car that has made him harm. This time Hanan was curious beyond measure, even he did not budge for long, a great curiosity in his owner that had made him suffer, he said, moreover, her brother had to be stuck in a complicated marriage with such a ridiculous agreement.

Curiosity keeps the young man on the spot. Although the sense of meeting with his brother is very wanted, a little he holds up for the sake of curiosity that soars wishful thinking.

Hanan waited patiently, even if necessary, to take a picture of him and follow him to his house over the owner of the car. Although considered a little presumptuous, he was sure very well with the incident a few months ago. His memory was still full, someone behind then even had a chance to turn towards him, then actually went running away.

Like a reliable scout who does not know the word tired. The test of time that continues to pass does not make it extinct, for the sake of a justice for the periphery.

The man immediately stepped quickly, approaching as soon as anyone was about to get into the target car. With courage and conviction, Hanan blocked his hand.

"Heh, who are you? Lepassin! So presumptuous!" squealing the man thrashed to remove the hand checks of a young man who felt so tight.

"Someone you hit nine months ago, almost a lifetime of disability, and then you disappear without responsibility" Hanan said in a statement.

"Don't accuse me, I can sue you, where's the evidence that I hit you? Basic stress people, if you want to make money in a dirty way cheat like this."

"I'm still very well memorized by the license plate number of your car, and I'm also sure you are still reminded of the victim of the High School that you used to hit just like that. Look at my face! How does your instinct just run away!" hanan's snapped which made the person's gaze record the incident that was almost ten months ago.

"No, not me, besides you're healthy, and you don't have any proof!" deny that person is angry. Not admitting his actions were clearly read by his gaze and trembling body.

"I'll sue you if you dare to mess around!" the man's cry was presumptuous after Hanan threw it a little rough.

"Please! I'm not afraid, you'll get the reward, the CCTV evidence on the road will prove the veil of your crime despite trying to be eliminated though!" Hanan is not afraid.

If yesterday he seemed silent and resigned, because not knowing behind the accident made his brother so miserable. Now he cannot remain silent, fighting for justice. His brother had to endure a life that was not easy for him.

"Suckers! Crazy one! Aaaa ...!" the man hit the steering wheel while driving his car at an above average speed.

"Woe ... get drunk! The real nyetir dong, if you are bored of life do not jump! Fuckin' shit!" strangling someone who feels aggrieved on the street.

While Hanan mastered himself first before entering the nursery of his brother. He must not look chaotic or will add to the burden of his heart.

"Sir Ajeng, how is Brother doing?" asked the young man softly. He approached the bed and held his hand.

Ajeng did not say a word, he immediately cried as soon as he saw his sister coming to see him.

"Where's the baby brother, I want to see!" ask Hanan which makes Ajeng more embarrassed in his arms.

"Take me home, take me away far away, before meeting me with my son last time. I want to hug her, say a sweet farewell. I'll say that I love him very much" said Ajeng sobbing.

Hanan held back, bracing her crying brother in an embrace.

"I'm going to take my sister to her baby's room, don't cry, I'm sorry, brother, because I have to suffer like this, and have to part with the baby." Hanan's heart ached and bitter, the corner of his eyes wet too.