The Injured
Syok

Echa came out of the pantry and her steps stopped when there was Radit in front of the pantry door. Radit smiled and asked, "are you okay?"

"Who are you asking? Me or him?" point Echa towards Renita.

"You are, my dear," Radit replied very firmly.

"I'm always good."

The answer was short and Echa passed away leaving Radit alone. However, Radit successfully blocks Echa's hand and hugs Echa's body from behind. "I'm sorry."

That sentence sounds so sad. However, Echa tries not to care.

"Take off, Brother."

Deg.

An unusual mention Echa told him. Honestly, Radit's heart aches to hear it. Radit's hand was immediately detached from Echa's stomach.

"I want to be alone."

Echa also died Radit with a very sore heart. He knew Renita was lying, but his heart still hurt hearing her.

"Does my household have to be like Mamah's?"

That question is raging in Echa's heart. Without Echa knowing his body has been carried by Radit.

"Deliver!" Echa tries to rebel, but Radit seems indifferent. When Echa was about to shout, Radit threatened her, "want me to kiss in front of a lot of people."

Echa was just speechless, she knew Radit was a very serious person in every single one of his words. Being in the arms of the husband, Echa did not look at the face of her husband who was still very handsome. During the trip he just fell silent and turned his face towards the window. The car stopped at a hotel. Radit forces Echa to enter a room that has been wiped out.

"I don't want to!"

Echa tries to get out of the hotel room, but Radit resists. "I want to talk to you" Radit asked. "I want us to be like we used to be."

Echa smiled as she looked at Radit. "What heart has been scratched can still be intact like before? What broken glass can be whole again?" Echa shaking. "THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!"

"You're the one who asked me to lift up the womb that I have. I'm down, I'm sad, I'm disappointed .. but when I'm like this you're with him" said Echa, who was bathed in tears. Radit was silent. He did not at all chimed in on Echa's speech. He was very much looking at how hurt Elthasya Afani was.

"If you're bored or don't love me anymore. You better say, let me go with the kids. Don't play behind my back because you know it's something I REMEMBER THE TRAUMA I'VE BEEN THROUGH!"

Echa speaks very emotionally. Her tears have already spilled. His hand had already endured the pain in his chest. "My heart is sick ... very sick," he said. As hard as Echa kept the wound still it still hurt. There was a point where he was already unable to silence his own mouth.

This is what Radit deliberately did, provoking Echa's emotions so that everything he could overflow. Soaking up this kind of pain will trigger the trauma to come out again and the Arrhythmia he once suffered can recur again.

"Let me go" said weak Echa. "I'm not perfect anymore .. and please don't hurt me." The voice weakened further and Echa's body collapsed instantly and Radit immediately grabbed his wife's body.

"Darling! Wake Baby!"

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"This is the effect of a taste that has been more than a month he is alone. His heart and body are no longer able to withstand the pain and sadness that he feels," said Addhitama.

"Radit's wife is gonna be okay, isn't she?" Anxious and worried rails become one. Radit's hand held Echa's hand.

"He's just a regular shock." A sigh of relief came out of Radit's mouth. However, a sad gaze was shown by Addhitama.

"If you don't love him and dispute his shortcomings, you better leave him. Don't make him suffer because he's stupid. She's a good woman, you shouldn't be hurting."

Jamb.

Radit's heart was like a long dagger hearing the father's words. After Addhitama left, Radit did not move from the side of Echa at all. He continued to gently rub his wife's hair. Echa's face looks a little thin.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry," he said. A warm kiss Radit gave on Echa's forehead very deep. He decides to take Echa away to just the two of them. Fix everything even though everything will not be able to return as usual.

The vibration of the phone on the nightstand makes Radit take his cell phone. He shriveled when he saw the number of the nephew sending a voicemail.

"Baba, why did Baba change? What's wrong Bubu? Why does Bubu cry every night? Tell Brother Sa, what's wrong Bubu? Brother Sa is sad to see Bubu keep crying."

Radit played a second voice message.

"Who is that woman? Women who are no better than Bubu. Not prettier than Bubu. Who is he, Ba? Never hurt Bubu because not only will you feel pain because of the actions of Baba, Brother Sa, Brother Na and Dedek Ya will certainly feel sad and sick. Does Baba not love us anymore?"

Radit lowered his head in hearing the second voice message from Aleesa.

"If that is true, let Brother Sa, Brother Na, Dedek also Bubu go and never look for us again. Brother Sa is sure, without Baba we would be happy."

The last message was very slapping Radit's heart. She did not expect a child of Aleesa's age to be able to say that. Now, he looked at the face of the wife who was still asleep due to the effects of the drug. For over a month his wife kept it all by herself. No one knows the problems he is facing.

Radit saw Echa's cell phone lying on the bedside table. His hand tried to reach his wife's cell phone. When turned on the wallpaper attached is a photo of the five of them. Radit's heart also melos. He tried to open the social media owned by his wife.

Radit's forehead shriveled when he saw the wife's last post.

"If the word separation is best for us. I will not blame yourself for what has happened to our relationship, but I will only blame myself why am I different now? And when people ask about the breakdown of our relationship, I will answer, "i want this path because I don't want to hurt him too deeply anymore."

Caption of a photo in which Echa is staring at a figura with five of them.

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