Test Loyalty
Nelly Miscarriage

After checking her pregnancy Dhena returned home. Luckily there are still angkot operating until it does not last.

Dhena had just set foot on the front porch. When his faint sense of hearing caught the voice of someone who was talking about him.

"Eh, Miss Aida, what's your daughter-in-law, tho?" asked a bespectacled mother who turned out to be her friend Bu Aida who was visiting the house.

"Yes, Bu Aida's son-in-law, Hariz's wife works where? If my daughter-in-law is a doctor who works at the hospital, there is also a lecturer," said one of the mothers in a brown hood chimed while telling her daughter-in-law profession with great pride.

"Bu Susi and Bu Sinta anyway, good luck. Got a daughter-in-law's career all. Lah, I have a daughter-in-law nothing good. Already unemployed, unable to take care of the house, melt again," complained Ms. Aida to two gossip colleagues who were still a henchman sitting in the living room. They didn't realize that Dhena was standing behind a half-opened door.

"Hariz's wife was working in the room while using a toy phone and a laptop, what he was doing with the laptop" Aida continued.

"Well, if I have a daughter-in-law like that, I fired Bu Aida immediately, have our son marry again with a woman who already looks dirty, yes, not Bu Sinta?" sahut Bu Susi while glancing towards Bu Sinta as if heating up Bu Aida.

From the door Dhena said hello. As if not eavesdropping with all the chatter of middle-aged mothers who numbered three people. Ms. Aida and her two friends were silent at once. Like a thief caught red-handed. Their flushed faces held back the embarrassment of worrying Dhena heard with everything that was talked about just now.

After greeting her mother-in-law's two friends, Dhena rushed to her room. Fathan fell asleep in bed. He saw that adorable innocent face with tears that began to condense on Dhena's eyelids. His heart was filled to remember now Fathan had to give up his father to be able to share time with other women again.

If the current state of Dhena does not have a baby from the results of her marriage with Hariz. Perhaps she had been away from her husband's life. Choose to stay away to find his own life and happiness. Especially his age that can be said to be young. Still under thirty years old.

However, in fact, Dhena must be more patient and strengthen her heart to continue to survive the storm surge that is hitting her household because of the presence of third parties in their small family. Dhena is traumatized if her baby has to be a victim of divorce and becomes a victim of broken home if she has to leave Hariz.

"No, just look. His daily work continues in the room," said Bu Aida while pointing with his chin towards the door of the room that was entered by Dhena.

Ms. Susi and Ms. Sinta looked at each other. Before long his guests Bu Aida said goodbye because the day was getting late and almost entered Maghrib time.

***

Hariz re-entered the spacious and luxurious house after some time he had never set foot there again.

"What are you going to take a shower for, Mom?" ask Nelly to offer.

"Where's vito?" hariz asked his band back.

"Vito's coming with his bud, Mas. Coincidentally in his budenya many children who are lonely with him. So, he's more at home there now" explains Nelly.

"Yaudah, you sit watching television first while resting, yes, Mas. I'm going to take a shower first" said Nelly then as she passed away leaving Hariz.

It was only about ten minutes that Hariz straightened his legs that he was startled by the sound of someone screaming from the direction of the room. Hariz was aghast and his footsteps rushed to hunt for the voice that had asked for help.

Hariz entered the main room in which there was a bathroom.

"Help me, Mas, I'm here" Dhena replied from the bathroom.

Hesitatingly Hariz stepped his long legs towards the bathroom and pushed slowly the slightly open door.

Both balls Hariz netra wide when he saw Nelly already sprawled on the floor. Fresh blood spread to the part of his leg that was still fully clothed.

"Nelly, you're okay, right?" Hariz's reflex lifted his second wife's body out of the bathroom and laid her on the bed in slightly wet clothes mixed with fresh blood that still kept coming out.

Nelly's heart was happy mixed should see the look in the eyes of the husband so radiating a sense of concern for him.

"Mas, my stomach hurts so much, Mom."

Panicked and unable to provide help, Hariz invites Nelly to take her to the nearest hospital.

"You're patient, yes, we're going to the hospital now" Hariz said nervously.

Although his little heart Hariz was upset and refused by the circumstances he was forced to return to Nelly's house by his mother, but he felt heartless when in front of him was a woman who was weakly helpless. His human spirit was called to help immediately. Whoever it is is not just Nelly. Although it just so happened that he needed his help now Nelly, as his second wife.

Hospital staff took Nelly to the ER room. Hariz followed Nelly who was lying pale and weak on the bed pushed by several sisters. Nelly still continues to hold the lower part of her stomach with occasional peppered groans like she was holding pain that is very tormenting.

"Husband's father? Wait outside, Pa!" ask one of the men dressed in white to Hariz.

After being treated by a doctor and several assistants, Nelly was transferred to the hospital room.

"Possibly the next few days Father's wife, must do a curette. Because there is heavy bleeding with the womb," explained the doctor.

Hariz nodded his head. Saying the doctor's word. Though his little heart was fixed on Dhena who was at home must have been waiting for him.

'Sorry, Mas, Dhena. Because you can't go home for a while, ' he murmured softly.

Hariz felt uncomfortable and uneasy when he had to stay away from Dhena, because he knew very well that his wife always needed his presence. Especially now that Dhena is undergoing a period of cravings that never subside even though it has almost entered the second trimester of pregnancy.

However, Hariz could not have left Nelly alone in the hospital in a weakened state. Because now only Harizlah is the closest person owned by Nelly. After her biological mother had to crouch behind bars.

Hariz reached into his pants pocket. He took the phone to call his mother to inform her of Nelly's current situation.

"Nelly why Hariz? Why are you in the hospital?" Bu Aida's voice sounded panicked from Hariz's phone call.