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Grasping the Wound 3


"Your path, Mas. Just look, I will do what you never thought of all this time, I will show you how a Ratmi if it has acted. I'll make sure you're sorry for hurting my heart and my life like this." Ratmi muttered to herself in her heart, vowing to avenge all the humiliation and ill-treatment of her husband, just wait for the right time, the bomb would definitely explode.


Ajeng went back to sleep, his body was still limp, and the medicinal influence was also at work. With a raging heart Ratmi with all her heart held back the emotions in her chest. No other choice, maybe it's time. By establishing her heart, Ratmi has made a decision for her survival and Ajeng to be better and apart from hypocritical men like her husband.


"Bismillah." Ratmi picks up her old cell phone, and looks for contacts she's only kept without contacting. Erik Sasmita Raharja, a wealthy man who once offered him a treasure and a job, because Ratmi had saved his grandmother Erik from death, if only Ratmi did not come on time, maybe Bu Seruni, because he was not there, erik's grandmother had died at the hands of the robbers. Thanks to Ratmi's courage and ingenuity, Bu Seruni finally survived, although valuables such as money, luxury mobile phones are also misplaced jewelry in the gondol of criminals. Because of the age that is so old, making Bu Seruni no longer able to remember, so Ratmi painstakingly and iklas take care of Bu Seruni very well, until finally the family Bu Seruni came looking for him, feeling indebted, Erik and all his brothers, wanted to give a house gift as well as a business and money that amounted to Ratmi, but politely Ratmi refused, on the grounds, with a reason, if he sincerely helps Bu Seruni. "Already, if Mr. Ratmi refuses our current grant, we can understand, but we will keep what is rightfully Ratmi from us. If one day Ratmi needs our help, we will always be ready to help until she is happy, like Ratmi's mother who has been very well caring for our grandmother." that's the word that was once thrown from a young businessman, Erik Sasmita Raharja.


"Yes, Mas. I will remember the message until. Before I said a lot of thanks and if allowed, I want to come visit when I was missing Bu Seruni, because I already consider him, like my own grandmother." Ningsih replied politely.


And Erik also thrust his ATM card along with his pin number on Ratmi and also gave him a business card if at any time Ratmi needs his help.


That's the back story of what happened a few years ago, when Ratmi was still a girl and not married. And now it is time, Ratmi uses the contents of the ATM that Erik has given her, which even until now, Ratmi does not even know how much the contents in the ATM, because Ratmi has not even checked it.


Ratmi decides to contact Erik, because Ratmi is currently in need of work for his future with Ajeng.


"Hello, asalamualaikum." Sapa Ratmi opened the chat after her phone call was picked up over there. "Waalaikumsallm, is this Ratmi's mother?" reply Erik make sure.


"Corn, Mas. This is me Ratmi." replied Ratmi pounding and hesitated to say for help.


"Alhamdulillah, Ratmi finally contacted me. How's mbak? healthy?" Erik asked a familiar and friendly question.


"Alhamdulillah, good Mas. But not with my son Ajeng, he is currently in the hospital." Ratmi replied honestly as is, without any intention to cover up. "Ajeng is sick? what pain?" erik reply also felt anxious, because Erik knew, if Ratmi's life was not happy with her husband, because Erik got news from the person he had hired to find out Ratmi's life after marriage. But Erik tried to remain silent, waiting for Ratmi to ask for his help. Not that I don't care, but rather appreciate and don't want to interfere too deeply.


"Sick typhoid, Mas." said Ratmi lirih resisted the turmoil in him, who actually wanted to express his intention to ask for help to be given a job.


"It happens, I have a job in Surabaya, you are in which hospital, so later after the meeting I want to visit Ajeng." replied Erik who is actually in Gresik, review the effort that was there.


"Mas, is there a job opening for me?" ratmi said at the end, and made Erik smile at the end. "Do you need a job? can Erik help you?" sahut Erik friendly. "Yes, I again need a job, but after Ajeng is back to health again." Ratmi replied softly.


"Okay, I'll help you. What city does Ratmi want? let me later find the right position for mbak." reply Erik seriously.


"i want to go back to Kediri, Mas. But after Ajeng's healthy." Sahut Ratmi was still with her raucous voice.


"Alright, later if you are already in Kediri and are ready to go to work, just call me mbak, let me arrange everything." replied Erik firmly and very seriously.


Ratmi is relieved to hear a reply from Erik, at least there is hope to survive and be able to meet Ajeng's needs after separating from Bayu later.


At six o'clock in the afternoon, Erik came to the hospital with his wife to visit Ajeng.


After asking in the information section, Erik headed to the place that had been notified by his officers.


"Asalamualaikum." Ratmi turned his head and it turned out that Erik was also his wife who visited by carrying two bags of crackles containing various kinds of snacks and milk. "Walaikumsinny. Loh mas Erik and mbak Ayu." welcome Ratmi happy.


When Erik and Ayu came to see Ajeng's state, Ajeng was still asleep due to the influence of medicine and because his body was still not good.


Erik, Ayu and Ratmi are chatting with each other to tell the past, until finally Ratmi tells all the problems and actions she will do, namely divorce from Bayu.


Hearing Ratmi's words, Erik and Ayu are not surprised, even they are very supportive of Ratmi's intention to leave Bayu and start a new life better later. Even Erik had also borne all Ajeng's medical expenses, Erik also moved Ajeng's room to the number one VIP room of the hospital. Again the help of God is so close, as close to our veins. When in a state of helplessness, Allah always brings his help in accordance with His way that can not be expected. Because God's plan is so much more beautiful than we thought.