
Suddenly throw a scissor, almost hit Hanna's face. He looked towards the door, looking at a woman with a tall body, flaming red lips. Staring sharply at him, who was just about to lie down.
His chest was pounding, shocked and jolted. If he continued to stand earlier, did not rule out the possibility of the scissors successfully stuck in his face. Fortunately, the baby was bathed in another room. So that I don't hear this noise.
"Who are you?" his question was half-collared, looking back at the woman who was now walking towards him.
"I should be the one, who are you? And what's your relationship with Ansell" he said. His eyes were full of anger.
Deg, her heart was jolted hearing her husband's name called.
"Ansell is my husband and I, just gave birth to her child!" inexplicably.
Plaaakkk
The woman slapped Hanna's cheek hard, until she fell to the edge of the bed.
"Abroww....!" his screams. He held onto a sore cheek, not expecting a surprise attack like this.
"Basarly a cheap woman! Here you are!" The woman screamed and pulled back Hanna's hand, about to drag her out.
"What is this?!" ask a middle-aged midwife. Together with a nurse brought a baby, who had finished bathing.
The woman was aghast, she immediately let go of Hanna's hand. His eyes looked at the tiny baby, who was held in his arms. Suddenly his heart ached, like it was pierced by thousands of knives. Clear circle, looks inundated in the eye peluk.
Hanna grimaced in pain holding her wrist, her tears slowly dripping. Whatisthis? His whisper in his heart. He still doesn't understand what happened. Why did this woman come to attack me, and act rude to me? muttered. His heart was filled with questions.
"Please ma'am, this is a clinic not a market! what do you mean by coming in angry and acting rudely to my patients?" ask him firmly.
"This mother patient, this cheap woman! He has taken my husband!" his yell. His hand pointed right at Hanna's face.
Hanna's mouth was open, in disbelief at what she had just heard. His head suddenly dizzy, his vision blurry, the tears flowing back with a rush. "No. .. there is no way Ansell ..." she covered her mouth with her hands and held back her sobs.
The midwife scrunched her forehead for a moment, then in a quieter voice, she said "OK, I understand this situation. Let's talk about it, Mom. Please sit down!" his orders pointed to the chair.
"Sus, please, help Mba Hanna to lie down. His face looks pale." Sister nodded. After placing the baby on his mattress, he approached the young woman who was sitting limp on the edge of the bed.
"I'm sorry before, not for interfering in your affairs. But, because Mba Hanna is my patient. Then, allow me to mediate the problem," he said slowly.
"Sorry, ma'am, I'll take this woman in front of Ansel. So, please don't interfere in my affairs!"
"Look Mom, this Mba Hanna just gave birth. Her condition is still very weak and she is still sleeping with her baby. Do you have the heart as a woman and a mother?"
"Originally, lady****** this has won't win my husband! I don't care how she is, just like she who doesn't care has ruined my household!" his screeches.
"Here you banguuunn ....!" her screams returned to pull Hanna's hand.
"What's this??"
Suddenly entered a woman with white skin, nose pointed with short hair shoulder to shoulder, and a tall body. Even though he looks young no longer. However, there was still a beauty radiating from her face.
"Zea .." he said. Her face is tense. His eyes widened, seeing that Ansell's first wife was here.
"Sir Athifa! Why are you hiding all this? What's my fault, until you betray me?" his screams.
His cry broke, his heart crumbled to a soft crumble. His body was limp as if it were boneless. With a shaky step, he approached his sister-in-law. She shook her body asking for an explanation.
"Why are you here?" tanyanya. He was confused as to what to say to his two sisters-in-law right now.
"I came home, brother! haven't had time to get to Brother's house, suddenly a neighbor scolded me." His voice sounded raucous, recalling the events before he arrived at this clinic.
*****
"Well, Mba, said Ms Athifa during childbirth? Ko now fresh fresh fit like this, which baby?" asked a middle-aged mother, the look on her face looked astonished at Zea.
"Birth? I'm not pregnant, ma'am" she replied with a relaxed look.
"Lha, I passed by Ms. Thifa. He said he had just given birth to his wife Pak Ansell, who gave birth in the clinic," he said with a confused face.
Deg ... his heart trembled violently his mind began to stir. With a hasty step he immediately ran to his sister-in-law's house. Arriving in front of Athifa's house, she saw the housekeeper watering flowers.
"Bi, is Ka Athifa home?" tanyanya fast.
"No ma'am, I'm sorry, the salon's closed, too" he replied. I thought Zea was a customer of her employer's salon.
"Where's he?"
Zea had not visited Athifa's house in a long time. Since the bickering issue of salon customers, their relationship has become stretched. Yes, they both do beauty business at home.
The competition between them is getting more pointed as their housing is facing off.
Suddenly that day he wanted to come to apologize, his heart was often troubled lately. Perhaps, that was the instinct of a very sharp wife. He wants to repair their relationship. But what he got, it was extraordinary news that made his heart shocked.
"For the first time, Mr. Ansell gave birth, Mom."
Zea tried to cover up the tension on her face. Although his heart suddenly sank. His heart is beating ungodly.
"Indeed, Mr. Ansell's wife, who is it?" inquire, he knew this housekeeper had only worked for a few months so he did not recognize Zea.
"His name, Ms. Hanna. It has been about 2 months living here and is now giving birth in front of the clinic there Mom," she replied, pointing to the end of the front road.
His heart trembled, his blood boiled, anger permeating his mind. Soon he opened the side door of Athifa's house where he opened the salon. Looking around, he grabbed the scissors at the table and rushed to the clinic.
*****
"Nrt ...." The voice of the man who was now standing at the door broke his daydream. All faces looked at him.
No exception Hanna, who was crying over the fate of her life now. She did not expect, it turned out to be a second wife all along. Totally unthinkable to him, Ansell the man chosen on the basis of love had the heart to lie to him.
He also recalled the strong rejection of the mother, who did not give permission for their marriage. But, in the end, it wanes and hopes that what he feels will never happen.
However, not even a year into their marriage, the man she had chosen had given a very deep wound.
Can he rise? Will the marriage survive?
Seriate
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