Stupid Wife
Visit Naima

Chequek...

The sound of the door opening took Naima and Zaki's attention. Naima was crying bitterly over the gurney with her hands in Zaki's hands as a sign of concern. He already knows the harsh reality, if he miscarried and the impact is no less ngenesnya is a defect. Who wouldn't go down if it was like that? Naima wants to die rather than continue to be supported by a wheelchair later that fix.

"Well, you guys are here? Wanna laugh at me, huh? go you guys, go!" pekik Naima. He was already down, he did not want to be made fun of again by the face of Naqia who was so innocent. Why try to come here if not ridicule her as a useless disabled woman. Such was Naima's narrow mind.

The perpetrator who opened the door was Yuga with Naqia who was in a wheelchair, but Naqia had refused him to use a wheelchair again, he could walk. But said her husband who grew over his attention. So that not tired he said with a new reason aware of his stings.

Naima was offended by the wheelchair. Yuga and Naqia seem to be teasing him. Damn it!

"We__"

"Naima! Naqia and Yuga are also credited with your new life being saved from the accident. Especially Naqia, your blood has mingled the same because Naqia has kindly donated her blood to you, make peace with the circumstances, there I am with you." Zaki's light cut off Yuga's words.

Hearing that, Naima was finally silent who arrived bowed in embarrassment. Our blood mingled together? Deuteronomy in the heart.

"Due to blood transfusions as well, Naqia's fetus is weak and ends up fainting. The wheelchair Naqia uses isn't a sign for you, Naima." It was Yuga who guessed Naima's narrow brain, he realized the face of the offence.

Silent for a moment, both Naima and Zaki had no voice because they did not know what to say. Naima still has the prestige to say thank you.

"Hust!" Naqia looked up at Yuga's face from the wheelchair on condition she not bring up blood transfusions. He is sincere, the important thing is that his prospective fetus is fine.

"Naima! The spirit to heal. I'm sure you're a strong woman. I'm here as your former counsellor, not an enemy or rival of any kind. Your tutoring services about my stupid brain, is really too much that I received from you, and maybe that bag of blood is not enough__" Naqia paused her words. "Ah, sorry if I'm so familiar. If where our presence here makes you uncomfortable, then Bang Yuga and I say goodbye. Get well soon!"

After saying so, Yuga turned slowly and pushed the wheelchair towards the door.

"Yugo! Wait!" Naima, prevent. Yuga stopped pushing the wheelchair.

"Sorry and thank you!" Reveal Naima in a very soft voice. She was ashamed of herself, especially to Naqia. The obsession of love makes him blind everything to the point of regret is also a zone that makes his world change one hundred percent bring suffering feet no longer work.

Naqia smiled sweetly at that. "I say goodbye and hopefully in the future you will always live happily." Naqia said with her pure prayer voice. For a second, he touches Yuga's hand, code it back on. He doesn't want to disturb Naima and Zaki who are still awkward in being nice.

After all, Naqia also does not want to be recognized as a hero of bad luck who shows off her kindness. It was the same and ended unprofessionally.