The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
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Shortly after the police car arrived, Yudha and her mother were handed over to the authorities.

Hasna was taken to a nearby hospital.

"I'm sorry, sorry!" Halwa continued to hold her daughter's body, tears continued to flow soaking her beautiful face.

The car driven by Dafi has arrived at one of the nearest hospitals, without being asked by Dafi to carry the body of the daughter, he said with an anxious face.

The nurse immediately moved quickly and laid the limp body Hasna on the bed, Not because of the wound that contained Hasna fast and shock but the actions of his father and grandmother who were so desperate to harm him.

His soul was really shaken and the pain in his heart made him hate his father and grandmother.

"What's my son doing, Doc?" halwa asked as the Doctor finished examining Hasna.

"The injury is not too severe, ma'am, God willing after taking pain medication, my mother's daughter will be fine, and we have also closed the wound and nothing serious.

But it looks like the mother's daughter is in shock and also traumatized. Accompany her and make her feel comfortable, ma'am!" reply the doctor who handled Hasna kindly.

Halwa breathed deeply, a little relieved that her daughter was not seriously injured by Yudha's actions.

"Honey, there's mom! Hasna don't be afraid anymore!" halwa's hug approached her daughter who was still unmoved and stared blankly.

Dafi chose silence and let the mother and child hug each other, while the doctor had already left to examine the other patients.

"Bad fuck, bund! He's evil!

Hasna hates it, Hasna doesn't want to have a father like her! huhuhuu" Hasna cries hysterically and is held tightly by Halwa, trying to provide calm and comfort to her teenage girl.

"Mother promises, will protect you son!

And this incident, will not happen again.

Father and grandmother are now handled by the authorities, hopefully they do not make a tantrum again." said Halwa while rubbing her daughter's hair dear.

"We're gonna move to papa's house after this, it's much safer for you.

You don't mind, honey, moving into my house?" dafi asked expectantly, her intention to protect Halwa and Hasna was so strong, not wanting to be helped again by the determined attitude of her ex-husband's family Halwa.

"Then what about my house, ma'am?" asked Halwa who was still hesitant to stay at her husband's house.

"Leave it for a while, the important thing is that you're safe. And you don't have to worry, we'll live in my private house, not my parents' house. Jadu insyallah you guys will be comfortable alone there!" sahut Dafi explained, as if he knew the anxiety and discomfort of his wife if she had to live with her family.

"Hasna want it, son?" halwa looked gently at her daughter's face, and Hasna simply replied with a nod of her head. Dafi breathed a sigh of relief. Because from now on the responsibility of the two women before him is on his shoulders.

"In that case, I'll take care of the administration first.

Because the doctor said, Hasna does not need to be treated, because the wound is also not too severe. He just needs to heal his fear, and we'll make him feel comfortable living in a new home, out of reach of Yudha's family!" connect Dafi who is said to be Halwa.

After taking care of the administration and Nebus medicine, Dafi invited Halwa and Hasna to go home which he had prepared far away.

A bigger and more luxurious house than Halwa's.

Dafi stopped in front of a luxurious house with a high fenced towering and then pressed the horn of his car, before long there was a middle-aged man who immediately opened the gate and welcomed the polite arrival of Dafi.

After Dafi's car entered the courtyard, the middle-aged man closed the iron screen tightly.

"Welcome, master Dafi!" greet Mr. Handoko respectfully with his friendly smile.

"Thank you, sir!

Meet my wife and son.

Miss Halwa and this is Hasna, our princess!" sahut Dafi smiled introducing Halwa and Hasna to his housekeeper, as well as his personal driver.

"Sir Handoko, please Find me a security person to guard the house, so that later the handoko sir has a friend. Because now the task of Mr. Handoko sending wherever my wife and children want to go, when I am not at home.

Can you?" continued Dafi seriously and immediately welcomed by Mr. Handoko.

"Ready, sir!

"Don't forget, it must be a trust!" reply Dafi with a smile.

"Ready, Sir!" mr. Handoko once again agreed to it because he already knew what to do, it was not difficult for him to find the right person according to the wishes of his superiors.

Dafi invited Halwa and Hasna inside, and Mbok Kinah had greeted him at the door with a haru look.

"Welcome, Le!

Mbok, very happy den Dafi brought Bu Halwa and non Hasna to this house.

Hopefully mbok does not disappoint in giving service at this house later." welcome mbok Kinah glass. Mboh Kinah is a middle-aged woman at the age of her mother Dafi, she who has been loyal to take care of Dafi and always follow wherever Dafi lives.

Dafi was also very fond of mbok Kinah, because the woman always treated Dafi like her son, in her old age, mbok Kinah already had no one else. His son went ten years ago, and until now there was no news.

"Bok, you've got Hasna's room ready, right?" dafi asked gently after kissing the back of the hand of the woman he respected, even though Kinah was only a maid, but Dafi always treated her like her family.

"Oh, may non Hasna like it!

All day, mbok same Pak Handoko juggle non Hasna room just like a beautiful girls room, and hope non Hasna feel at home and love it!" sahut mbok Kinah spirit and with happy twinkle.

Halwa smiled and was amazed by her husband who was so good at treating people who were only servants.

"Let's go neng, let's take Kinah to Hasna's room, yuk!" take Mbok Kinah and take Hasna and then go to the pink room, neat and very comfortable.

Mbok Kinah and Pak Handoko have juggled it according to Hasna's foggy and feminine criteria.

"Well, it's really mbok that makes it all like this, it's really good.

Hasna likes it, son?" tanya Dafi looked at the princess, she was gentle and affectionate.

"Good, and this is too big.

But Hasna likes it!" sahut Hasna was soft and still feeling sad about the new Dafi.

Halwa gently rubbed her daughter's shoulders, stiffly kissing her full of warmth, trying to make Hasna feel comfortable and forget her trauma as a result of Yudha!

"Alhamdulillah, mbok happy that non Hasna likes his room." said mbok Kinah smiled sumringah and made Dafi more amazed by the workings of mbok Kinah and Pak Handoko.

"Thank you, mbok!" halwa continued while smiling kindly at mbok Kinah.

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