STEALING A NEIGHBOR'S WIFE
Chapter 23. Amelia Oh Amelia's

Wall clock has shown ten o'clock at night, Amelia feels restless, “Why Bang Ardan hasn't come home?” muttered.

While heavy rain poured into the city since this afternoon, unlike usual she was so worried about her husband. ‘Although sometimes Ardan is annoying and we always fight, if he goes home to his parents, at least Ardan always tell him through WA messages that he is there and not coming home, but this is no news at all since this morning,’ thought Amelia.

The sound of rain rang out, he became even more panicked, somehow his feelings were not good. ‘Did I follow to his workplace? Let's just hope he's still there, Amelia's inner’.

He rushes to look for an umbrella and locks the door of the house, in search of Ardan. In the rainy and cold atmosphere of Amelia's night, walk carefully in search of a rolling motorcycle that is usually in the corner of the alley. Fortunately there are still two people who hang out there, “Mang Wahyu, can take me?” amelia.

“Eh, Neng Amelia where are you going to rain like this?” ask Mang Wahyu.

“I want to find my husband Mang, he has not come home, can take me to Jaya Bakti workshop at the quarter of the road?” amelia replied, her voice was not so clear as to be swallowed by the heavy rain.

“Oh can, let's put on a raincoat first!" the Mang Wahyu.

Mang Wahyu hugged Amelia, straight to the workshop in question, but at the destination of the workshop was closed.

“It seems to have closed Neng,” said Mang Wahyu.

“Iya Mang, then where my husband, from earlier his phone number could not be contacted.”

“Just try to ask the owner of the workshop only Neng,” proposed Mang Wahyu.

“I-iya Mang.”

The workshop owner's house is behind his workshop business.

Geck! Geck!

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam,” voice authentic from home.

“Sorry sir, interrupting the time I want to ask if my husband has come home from work?” ask Amelia.

“Whose Mom's husband?”

“Ardan.”

“Oh, Ardan today said permission not to enter work because his wife is sick,” explained the Owner of the workshop.

“What is permission?”

“Iya, permission and not enter work.”

“Oh so thank you sir, the information I'm sorry, sorry to disturb,” said Amelia.

“Where's Neng?” ask Mang Wahyu.

“No sir, take me to the house of in-laws only,” said Amelia.

“Good.”

They also broke through the heavy rain again, although wearing a jacket and raincoat still Amelia's body shivered from the cold.

Arriving at Ardan's parents' house, Amelia repeatedly knocks on the door of the house no one opens her door.

“Had Neng better, just go home pity Neng so cold later even sick, let alone being pregnant like that,” anjur Mang Wahyu feel sorry.

“I-iya Mang, we return to my contract,” said Amelia with a pale face.

‘Where did you Bang, not this morning after work? Basic liar!’ amelia's inner self harbored her emotions.

Mang Wahyu drove Amelia back to her contract, but when she wanted to get off the bike, Amelia fell unconscious.

“ Astagfirullah Neng, Please! Toloong!” yerit Mang Wahyu's.

“Astaghfirullah, what is this Mang?” el asked to help lift Amelia into the terrace. He did not care about the body that was soaked because of the rain.

“She wanted to find her husband, but did not meet, Mas,” replied Mang Wahyu.

“Basic women bod*h, why find men raining heavily like this?” namel El while looking for the key to Amelia's rented house from Amelia's wallet.

“Where else is this the key?” connect El.

“If there is none, take it into the rented house Mas El only first,” Mang Wahyu proposal.

“Astaghfirullah Mang, this is someone's wife, can get grubby citizens, can I Mang.”

“Otak you think what the hell Mas? At least we wait until he woke up first, so be safe pity on the terrace like this,” Mang Wahyu growled.

“Hehehe I-iya Mang, let's take it to my contract,” said El.

El and Mang Wahyu took Amelia into El's room, and El quickly covered Amelia's body with her blanket, fortunately she had hot water in the dispenser, mixed with cold water into warm water nails, El used to compress Amelia's forehead, pale face and body shivering indicates Amelia high fever.

“Looks like his clothes must be changed, Mang wants to help Bu Rahma and Bu Minah to come here, Mas wait for him,” said Mang Wahyu.

“Iya Mang fast yes! Please also contact my Midwife Ratna Mbak so that she can be checked.”

Now that El and Amelia were both there, El looked softly at Amelia, he felt unbearable for Amelia who looked so miserable. Inadvertently El's hand clasped Amelia's fingers vibrating due to her fever.

“Calm down, I'm here,” whispered El.

Hearing the voices of Bu Minah and Bu Rahmah coming, El quickly released Amelia's hand from her grasp.

“Where can this happen Mas El?” ask Ms. Rahmah.

“Entah Ma'am, I also do not know suddenly Mang Wahyu shouted, and it turns out Amelia fainted.”

“Sorry, now Mas El, come out first yes we want to change his clothes first, this is already Mother carrying Mother's clothes, ” said Ibu Rahmah.

“Iye bye.”

El came out of the room at the same time Mang Wahyu and Mbak Ratna came, “Where, have you realized?” ask Mang Wahyu.

“Not Mang, it is again replaced by Bu Rahmah and Bu Minah,” replied El.

Finished examining Ms Ratna, Amelia began to realize from her stupor. But because of the influence of the drug injection heaters and reinforces the content of the beloved back he fell asleep.

“Let him fall asleep here El, later Ibu Rahmah and Ibu Minah are guarding in this room,” advised Mbak Ratna.

“Alright Ma'am, El can sleep outside,” added El.

Mang Wahyu said not to forget El gave him the fare for bringing Amelia earlier, as well as sending Mbak Ratna home.

“Amelia oh Amelia still so worried about her husband that he just did not care about you was very dangerous, what if he slipped on the road?” mummified Bu Minah.

“Yes such a pious wife Bu, Amelia positioned herself as a dutiful wife with husband, hopefully she is patient in facing all the trials that befall her household,” replied Bu Rahmah.

“Amiin.”

El heard that feeling jealous, ‘How lucky is an Ardan to have you, Amelia, but he even wasted a woman as good as you, you brengs*k man!’ el in the Heart.

'Should I forcibly snatch you from him?’ thought El.

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