THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.

THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
The Heart Wounded.


"Well, the net can pass the edge?" ask Diah when the red light turns green.


"Can Mbak" replied the taxi driver, then according without knowing the purpose of the customer.


Diah's eyes were rounded when she saw that man's face was Alfred's husband. With a graceful woman wearing a beautiful hijab, even though only wearing t-shirts and training pants, does not reduce the beauty of the woman who is with her husband.


Diah then shrieked staring at his own look in the rearview mirror. Diah is nothing. She was crying all the way. Why was his heart currently so sick seeing that reality.


This is the reason Alfred didn't come home. He threw away the blood of his flesh the fruit of their love let alone meet invited to see was not willing. Butwhy? Alfred could be that dear with the toddler who was with him, his son?


"Mbak why? asked ojek when Diah got off the bike as soon as he opened the helmet looked like his tears were pouring out.


"It's okay, Bang" he said then went into the factory.


The carpenter stared at Diah's departure from behind wondering inwardly. Because, when leaving earlier Diah looked mediocre.


Diah then rushed to the bathroom the state of the factory is still not so crowded. He washed his face in front of the toilet. Indeed, during his life Diah was not as broken as this heart.


Even his marriage with Abim who was colored by quarrels did not feel this joy. The intention of Diah's heart wanted to remove the trace of her tears in the bathroom, adding to her crying.


I can't afford to work today. Better to leave that place. Then back to ride the ojek.


😭😭😭😭😭.


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At the hospital, Abim was accompanied by his mother and Intan was having breakfast provided by the hospital.


"Tan, buy another breakfast cake, don't porridge, do I have typhoid what?" Abim did not want to eat porridge just taken his chicken.


"God! Sis, his name is also sick.what is provided by the hospital we must eat, they will know what kind of food is appropriate for the sick." explained Intan.


"Now, when I was with Mama accompanied Melati in the hospital, what was provided was eaten, the same as her." Intan added.


"ah! talk a lot about you Tan" Abim mrengos upset his sister was spoken to just how many words the answer is long.


"Yes already... You guys don't make a fuss, now what do you want to eat?" asked mom finally give up.


"Any Ma, bread can also, the important thing is not to porridge," said Abim.


"Tan, you bought it" Mama handed Intan two pieces of red money.


"Tu right! finally, Intan must walk! so find a wife," Intan took money out of my mom's hand.


"Intan" mama shakes her head so that her daughter does not tease her brother.


"Ih! want to eat the nose of the sister, if no longer sick," Intan squeezed Abim's nose until red and then went to love to prank her brother. He also wanted to have breakfast for him and his mom.


"No! mama's daughter, outrageous right" about Abim rubbing his reddened nose. My mother answered with a smile.


"Bim, by the way.your sister just now, mention the name Melati, what Melati should Mama tell ya, if you are treated here," suggested mama.


"Don't Ma" Abim answered quickly.


"Why? you don't lie to yourself, Bim, Mama knows, if you love each other" said Mama, wiping Abim's body.


"Whatever we want to achieve it. must fight first Bim, new, we will get, not to be persuaded, bem salabim bras kadabra directly can," advice mama is right.


"So does sustenance, a soul mate, like you want to get a diploma, must die and you pursue right? Mama can only give advice before you regret, fight Melati." concluded Mama. Abim mused not to answer what he thought only Abim knew.


"Bim" mama stared softly at Abim's face. Mama was sad to hear the words of her eldest son. Mama then rushed to hug her clear hair soaked Abim's pajamas.


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At the residence of Miss Reny, her husband has not been cured for a week, so long as he has no intention of visiting. Ms. Reny is just confused to think about her own business, how tomorrow you have to face the arisan members if you charge the money.


Miss Reny walks to her meatball stall, what else? if you don't have a hidden purpose.


"Mbak Riska, your stall is always crowded with buyers, yes" praised the stale Reny Bu.


"Alhamdulillah... Ms. Reny, whatever if we do with earnest InsyaAllah, we will enjoy the results." replied Ms. Riska while concocting meatballs for customers.


"Mbak Riska, I came here earlier.want there is a need" he said.


"What do you need to do with Crispy? come on, let's just talk in the kitchen" Miss Riska walked into the kitchen after the meatballs in the bowls were brought by the waiter to the front, Miss Reny followed.


"Drink first Crispy Mother," Miss Riska made tea for her besanya.


"No need to bother, I didn't take long, later bother Mbak Riska again, it's a crowded stall" mom Crisp then smiled.


"Yes already... What's your renty talking about?" ask Miss Riska.


"Look at Riska... Ma'am will know.my husband is in the hospital, it costs a lot, sasa want to borrow duwit, later if Diah comes home with a lot of money, I pay," he said lying.


Ms. Riska frowned, she knew the cost of Mr. Renggono Adit who bore, surely this was just Crisp wits.


"How much does it take for Crispy?" ask Miss Riska.


"Five million," he answered lightly.


"I never hold that kind of money Ma'am, my money.I put a Rose, so I don't exist" replied Riska honestly.


"Yes aampuun... Ma'am Riska this, cook duwit on the titip," Miss Reny regretted.


"It's okay.nitip same son mah, if only five hundred to eat mom Crisp, I love," mom Riska then open the drawer, take the money a number of give to the besanya.


Without saying thank you, Miss Reny then went home, in the shop yard looked clingukan worried about Roses and Adit saw that he came to the stall, surely they would be suspicious.


At home he saw a woman standing on her back.


"Who are you?" asked Miss Cris, approached the woman.


"Mom, it's me Diah" he said with his eyes open.


Miss Reny is not hugging the child who has not met for five months, just looking at the state of Diah who is not okay.


"Diah... Why are you?" ask Miss Reny.


"Mother.. hu huuu..." Diah dropping her boko on the floor was really sad. Diah this time wanted to be hugged by Crisp ma'am, but Crisp ma'am was not responsive.


"Diah wants to die... Diah's not strong Mom, Diah didn't say anything..." Diah's resting at the foot of the crispy mom her cry raced blue.


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