The Nick's Life
Crashes

“I.. still love you, Diah. Every day I don't just pray for you and Nick. But I also pray that we can be together someday. Will you marry me again?”

“That can't be Bryan.”

“Why? What is impossible? We are all alone and still love each other. What's wrong?”

“I.. Not a woman worthy of you. I'm dirty.my body is full of stains. I'm not worthy of your company.”

Diah covered her face with both hands as clear liquid just popped out of her two eyes. On one hand she is happy to know Bryan still loves her and wants to be with her back. But on the other hand, he felt unworthy.

“I told you it's all just the past. I'm not a perfect man either. I used to spend a lot of time with some women to get rid of my disappointment at not being able to be with you anymore. Until I finally found the way of light, I repented and converted. We both make mistakes and try to correct them. Don't we owe Nick? Because of our selfishness, he lost a family. It's not too late if we build our little family again, along with Nick, Iza and our future grandchildren.”

Diah's crying is getting louder. He was so ashamed, God was still so good to offer happiness for him when he was still not able to carry out his duties as a Muslim properly. But his heart can't deny that he has the same dream as Bryan.

“Diah.”

"Are you sure you want to marry me? Aren't you going to regret it?"

"I'll regret it if I don't. Let's get remarried, religiously and legally."

“We'll meet Nick first. If he agrees, I also agree.”

A smile was on Bryan's face. He raised both his hands while giving thanks and then rubbed into his face. He saw Diah who was also smiling on the sidelines of his cries.

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Bryan was preparing to go to Jakarta. The plan today is to see Nick and ask the boy's blessing to marry Diah again. A watch on the hand that shows at nine in the morning. His eyes were fixed on the guest room that was still tightly closed.

The man turned his head back towards the guest room as soon as the door opened. Slowly Diah emerged from the room. Bryan's eyes looked at Diah without blinking. The woman in front of him looked beautiful in a light blue Kaftan. His head was already neatly covered by an instant hijab that dangled to the stomach. Nervous, Diah approached Bryan.

“Subhanallah.I just found out that last night there was an angel who stayed here.”

Diah just smiled at Bryan's praise that sounded like Deni Cagur's fist in his ear. He moved his hand in front of Bryan's face, blurring the man's daydream.

“Aready miss Littrell?”

“Siap Mr. Littrell.”

Bryan laughed when he heard it. He walked first to his car and then opened the door for Diah. Lifting her clothes a little, Diah got into the car. After closing the door, Bryan circled the body of the car and then got into it. Before long, the wheels of the SUV-type vehicle were moving forward.

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“Mas..This watch is behind.”

Call Iza when Nick almost gets in his car. The man came back to his wife. Iza put the watch on her husband's wrist, then hugged his waist.

“Mas don't need to go to the store today,” said Iza spoiled.

“Sorry darling. I have to go to the store now. Panji said someone wanted to celebrate a birthday there. The kids must be busy, so I have to help.”

“Then I come with ya.”

“Don't. later even you're sapped. You are at home yes. Later as soon as his birthday is over, I go straight home.”

Although reluctant, Iza unraveled her embrace. Nick grabs Iza's chin and I**mat his wife's lips. Iza put both of her hands around Nick's neck. For a moment the two drifted away in the unification of the lips. Eventually Nick ended his kiss.

“I go yes, assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

Iza kissed the back of Nick's hand that was reciprocated with a kiss on his forehead. The man then got into the car. Waving his hand at his wife, Nick advanced his vehicle.

After Nick died, Iza closed the door without locking it. He went straight back to his room. At first the woman was just lying on the bed, but then Iza woke up and opened the closet door. He took some Muslim clothes as well as some instant hijab and also a rectangular veil.

Several times Iza pegged herself in front of the mirror. The woman tried all the Muslim clothes that her husband bought for her. Iza remembers promising to start hijab if she was pregnant. Now Iza is pregnant and she wants to keep her promise. Iza took back the Muslim clothes she was wearing and replaced them with the clothes she had been wearing.

“Wear later if you come home from the store. She must be happy to see me wearing hijab.”

Iza muttered softly. He tidied up the clothes and the hijab and veil he tried earlier and put them back in the closet. Just now he was about to lie down on the bed, when a voice sounded from the bottom. Iza looked towards the wall clock. Just two hours passed, maybe Nick is back. The woman then came out of her room.

“Zi.”

Iza flinched as soon as she heard Rahardi's voice from behind her. His face instantly paled seeing the man he had not wanted to meet already standing before him. Rahardi's forehead wrinkled to see Iza who was like seeing a ghost. The man walked closer. But suddenly Iza ran towards the bathroom.

HOEK

HOEK

Iza spewed out the contents in her stomach. Meeting with Rahardi suddenly made his stomach nauseous. Though usually he never felt nausea let alone to vomit. Worried about the state of the child, Rahardi rushed to the room.Anga Iza who was crouching in front of the toilet.

“Zi.. You why? Pain?”

Just now Iza was feeling calm, suddenly her stomach felt stirred again. The woman regurgitated her stomach. Rahardi scowled the nape of the princess slowly, but it made the nausea in the stomach Iza increasingly become.

HOEK

HOEK

“Zi.. You why?”

“Abi. please exit.”

“But.”

“Please bi.”

HOEK

HOEK

Seeing Iza who kept vomiting, Rahardi opted out. He was looking for his cell phone that had been placed on the table. Soon she should call a doctor to check on Iza. Rahardi had just finished contacting his acquaintance's doctor when Iza came out of the bathroom.

“You why Zi?” rahardi asked as he approached Iza. But his steps were held back when Iza stopped his steps with a hand gesture.

“Please don't get close. I'm nauseous every close to Abi.”

“Why? What does abi smell?”

Rahardi raised his hand and then kissed his armpit. Although it can not be called fragrant but the body also does not smell. Just the smell of sweat, because he had just traveled a long journey from Makassar. Rahardi's return was accelerated because there were other lecturers who replaced him.

“Abi bring souvenirs for you. Later Shehan abi told me to come here to take souvenirs.”

Iza's forehead was wrinkled to hear Rahardi call out the name of Shehan. It seems that his father did not know about the marriage of Shehan with Dita.

“What abi don't know yet?”

“What's the problem?”

“The proud candidate is married to another woman.”

“You lied to Zi?”

Feeling distrustful of Iza's words, Rahardi immediately contacted his friend. Iza continued to watch her father talking over the phone. Rahardi's face slowly began to change. Iza chooses to go back to the room, she has to tell Nick about Rahardi's return.

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam. Mas. abi has returned home.”

“What? Isn't it still a week away?”

“I don't know mas.”

“I'm home now. You're in the room aja.”

“Iya. I'm sick of being near abi. Looks like our son doesn't like his grandfather.”

“You're there. Wait for me, baby. I'm home now, assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

“Kids? Whose son do you mean?”

Iza gasped at the sound of Rahardi already behind her. The woman turned her body. Rahardi stood right in front of the door of his room. The man soon caught up with Iza as soon as he finished contacting Faisal and had heard Iza talk with Nick.

“Myk.”

“Your son?”

“Abi. I broke religious rules, I've been in a long relationship with Nick. And now I'm pregnant with her child.”

THE PLAQUE!

A loud slap landed on Iza's face. The woman was surprised that Rahardi dared to be rude to her. Iza's eyes stared intently at the father while holding his painful cheek.

“Abi slapped me.”

“Then I have to how? You have done ZINA!! And now you are pregnant with AN ILLEGITIMATE CHILD!!”

“He's not an illegitimate child!! He's my son with Nick. He's my love, abi. He has a father and a mother. My son is not a bastard.”

Iza's tears just glided as she said it all. The pain of a slap is nothing compared to the pain when Rahardi called the child he contains is an illegitimate child.

“Where is Nick? Where's that jerk guy!!”

“He's not a jerk. He's my chosen man, the father of my son. Please abi keep the words abi.”

“He's a jerk. If he's a nice guy, he can't impregnate you before you get married!!”

“I asked for it!! I asked him to do all this. And this is all because of Abi. If our actions are a sin, then Abi also took the sin. Because abi pushed us to do it!!”

Rahardi was stunned to hear the words of his only daughter. The atmosphere in the room is getting hotter, both Rahardi and Iza are equally controlled by emotions. Iza continued to pray in her heart that Nick would come quickly and take her away from her father.

“What ummi know about your pregnancy?”

“Ngga.. I'll let her know that abi already knows. Now that abi knows and after ummi from Yogya, I will tell him. Abi should also prepare to marry me to Nick.”

“Not going. You know, pregnant women should not get married. You'll send to abi's boarding school. You stay there until you give birth. If your child is born, Abi will marry you to one of the santri there.”

Iza was struck by lightning hearing Rahardi's words. Even after he had gone so far, the father still insisted on rejecting Nick's presence. Sad, disappointed and angry hit him at once. Verily this man before him is heart of stone.

“Abi wants to separate a child from his biological father?”

“It was for his own good. Abi is afraid that your son will be as bad as his father.”

Iza can't hold herself back anymore. Encouraged by anger, he shouted as he advanced towards Rahardi. With a fast push the body of the father to fall down. Then Iza rushed down the stairs. He better leave now than Rahardi locked him up again.

Rahardi quickly wakes up and runs after Iza. He must restrain the child, not to run away from home. The man caught up with Iza who was already approaching the gate. Almost Rahardi managed to catch the hand of Iza, when a Yamaha Vixion stopped in front of his house. A young man got off the bike and approached Rahardi, taking off his helmet.

“Good day sir. I'm Gunadi, want thesis guidance sir.”

The arrival of Gunadi used Iza to stay away from Rahardi. He immediately opened the gate and rushed out. Gunadi looks confused to see the interaction of the lecturer with a woman who is thought to be his son.

“Let's go for guidance.”

Rahardi dispelled Gunadi's body. The man was intent on chasing after Iza. But late, Nick has arrived first. Iza quickly got into the car.

“Street!!”

Nick immediately drove his vehicle back to hear Iza's orders. Rahardi who did not want to lose the child rushed back home. He ran inside to get the car keys. But before that he gave orders to Gunadi who was still glued to his place.

“Chase that car, fast!!”

Still in confusion, Gunadi climbed back on his bike. He quickly put on his helmet and then ran his vehicle following Nick's lost car on the turn. Rahardi came out shortly. The man got into his car and followed Gunadi.

Nick is still confused about what happened. Iza is still crying. He intended to pull over his vehicle but stopped when he saw a motorcycle following him.

“Zi.. What is this?”

“Abi already knew that I was pregnant. He's taking me to his friend's boarding school. I have to stay there until I give birth. And will marry me to one of the santri there,” said Iza on the sidelines of her crying.

“Astaghfirullah.”

Nick pressed the gas pedal even deeper to see Gunadi's motorcycle approaching. From the rearview mirror he also saw Rahardi's car chasing. Several times he honked to banish the vehicle in front of him.

Iza held on as the car driven by her husband drove so fast. Sometimes he also looks back. Gunadi and Rahardi continued to chase them. From a distance Nick saw a red light in front of him. The man slowed down his vehicle.

By a few meters to reach the red light, it turns out the light has turned green. Nick pressed the gas pedal. He had to hurry before the lights turned red again. When the car passed a red light, suddenly from the left appeared a box car with high speed.

BAM!!!!

A violent collision is inevitable. The window glass near Iza broke, the woman covering her eyes with her hands as a glass fragment hit her face. While Nick's head was hit hard by the side window glass when a hard impact occurred. For several times, their vehicles circled around until they finally stopped after crashing into a billboard pole.

Gunadi braked his vehicle seeing the collision right in front of his eyes. The young man descended then ran close to the crash site. Rahardi pressed the brake pedal deeply to stop the vehicle. Hurry up, he gets out of the car and runs towards Nick's car.

“IZA!!!”

Traffic jams hit the accident site. People nearby rushed to the vehicle that had been in an accident. Gunadi helped others help get Iza and Nick out of the car. While some other people took out the driver of the box who also suffered severe injuries.

Rahardi ran as hard as he could, then drove away people who were crowding near the victim. Gunadi just got Iza out of the car. The young man shouted loudly asking to be called an ambulance. One of the men immediately called an ambulance with his cell phone.

“Iza..”

Rahardi rushed towards the child. His body looked at the boy who was covered in blood. While dropping down, Rahardi hugged the unconscious Iza. Her crying just broke.

“IZAAAAAA!!!”

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**Gara² thyself Rahardi..

Weh Thomas cup live, I'm coming🚴🚴🚴**