The Goodness of a Marriage
Chapters 15. Go away

After talking over the phone, Kia immediately pressed the button available there, to ask the medics to come to her ward.

Not taking long, a nurse entered the room pushing the equipment that the patient might need.

Kia put on her best smile, even though her lips still looked so pale.

"Sus, where did the clothes I was wearing last night go?" Ask Kia.

"So, my friend kept it there, Mom." Answer the Sister while pointing at one nightstand complete with drawers beside the bed.

"Sus, if I volunteered to go home today, could I?" Ask Kia.

"Mom's better steps to follow the time the doctor recommends. Tomorrow is really a good time." Answer the Sister.

Kia shakes.

"I'm doing fine. Please let this go, yeah. I will sign all the papers so that this hospital will not be responsible for my decision today." Answer Kia. "Later my family will come, the woman with the long hijab." Keep her telling.

"Mom...

"I beg you, Sus. It's not as simple as it looks. Please help me get out of this hospital. I'll remember Sister's kindness until whenever." Pinta Kia again, pleading.

The nurse was silent for a moment. Look at the patient sitting on the bed. True, the smile engraved on the lips of this woman who might still be the same age as him, was opposite to those sad eyes full of sadness.

"Save this, if later the long-veiled woman I mentioned did not come, Sus may sell this ring to cope with his administration." Kia said again after the nurse in front of him finished doing what he ordered.

"No need, Mom. The administrative costs are not much. This ring must be very expensive." Reject the nurse.

Kia shakes. Grabbing the Sister's hand and putting her wedding ring with Aryan in the Sister's grasp.

"It's no longer meaningful, and I don't need it." Kia.

After saying that, Kia brought her clothes that she was wearing last night, headed for the bathroom then changed the patient's pajamas with those clothes.

"Thank you, Sus. I hope after this we can meet again, so that I can repay your kindness today. If other medics ask, and hold you responsible, just tell them if I run away." Said Kia again before then he passed from the room.

With a slow step due to her body still feeling limp, Kia stepped out of the room towards the hospital lobby.

"Help Mom, son. We're gonna be harder to get out of trouble, if we don't make decisions." Kia murmured while rubbing her flat stomach.

True said Alfan, if the life that is riding live in his body, want to be given a chance to live. After all, he still loved his body and soul, and did not want to continue to be tormented by this situation.

"We'll finish one by one, son." Mumbled again.

After successfully reaching the hospital courtyard, it did not take long the taxi he really needed at this time, stopping on the side of the road. Kia strengthened the steps to quickly arrive near the taxi. After his body sat comfortably, the taxi began to drive away from the hospital.

Allah is All-Knowing of the intentions of every one of His people, do not worry too much about the results that will be obtained from a decision.

"Wait a minute, sir. I won't be long." Kia. Her opportunity is only today, because the whole family is rejoicing with her husband's marriage. And for sure, there was not a single person present in this magnificent mansion.

"Good Morning, sir." Kia's greeting to her in-laws' home security officer.

"Eh, Miss Kia. Healing yet?" The officer asked while pushing the gate.

"Alhamdulillah, Sir. Oh yeah, is Mas Aryan still in the hotel?" Ask Kia.

"Yes, No." Answer the man.

Kia smiled as if telling the man that she was fine with her husband's marriage.

"I'm in, sir. Go to the office." Pamit Kia's.

The woman who still looked weak stepped quickly into the courtyard of the house. Just a small bag and his personal items that he wanted to take, for clothes he would take care of later.

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It didn't take long, the important cards were already inside his small bag. Without wasting any time, he rushed out from inside the room he was in with Aryan, towards the courtyard. Luckily the man who is still her husband status, does not hide his important belongings, so it does not make him distress.

Not to forget also he changed his clothes with a more neat, so that the man who was guarding the residence of his in-laws was not suspicious.

"Non Kia doesn't drive?" The middle-aged man asked as Kia was already in the courtyard of the house and prepared to walk out of the gate.

"I'm still a little weak, sir. Taxi's safer." Answer Kia. Without waiting for an answer from the middle-aged man, Kia immediately bailed towards the taxi that was still waiting for her by the side of the road.

"To the airport yes, sir." Pinta Kia, as she was already sitting comfortably on the passenger bench. The driver obeyed the orders of his passengers, then passed from there.

Kia stared at the magnificent building that held much of her grief firmly, while promising in her heart if she would not set foot here again. Not to forget also he rubbed gently his stomach is still flat, as if telling his flesh blood, if he is able to give happy and make sure all is well without Aryan.

This decision is wrong in the eyes of the Creator. However, he did not want to take the risk, if later Aryan will complicate their separation. While the man, already married another woman and did not rule out the possibility of the woman married by her husband today, will be brought into the magnificent house.

What would his life be like if it all happened. No, he didn't want to live a tormenting life for too long. As long as there is an opportunity to step into a better life, why spend time with people who cannot appreciate its existence.

"Thank you, sir." His speech was gentle, while extending money over fares to the taxi driver.

"It's a lot, Neng." Said the middle-aged man.

"Save it, Father. Pray for me to be protected by God, sir." Said Kia, then stepped into the building that became his goal.

He stared at the wake that looked so beautiful from the outside. However, only in this building can two feelings be felt. The feeling of sadness when parting with a loved one, also the feeling of happiness because of being reunited with a loved one.

And right now, he was feeling both. Sad to have to carry a fetus that may never know who his father is, also happy to be free from that miserable life.

See you next time!