The Sky to Seven
4. New people.

"Maaa.. Mamaaaa..!!!" Shouted Bang Dallas as he carried a woman in his arms.

"Goddessa... Dallaas..!!!" Who are you carrying?" Tegur Papa saw his son bringing a woman into his house.

"Yes women Pa. Cat time??" Answer Bang Dallas accordingly.

Plaac..

Papa Sutoyo punched his son in the head. "Papa's kidding Las..!!"

"Sudaaahh.. check first Pa..!!" Said Mama Wita.

Papa Sutoyo immediately grabbed his briefcase and checked on the state of the woman his son had just brought.

Soon Papa Sutoyo looked at the woman. The wife who knew about her husband took a breath.

"Paa.. how??? She why??" Ask Bang Dallas.

"Papa thinks she's pregnant young Las. From the look of his face, there were slight bruises and finger marks on the cheeks. Must have just gotten physical violence." Answer Papa Sutoyo.

Mama Wita rubbed Indira's cheeks. "Why do you want my mom to check it out?"

"Yes Ma, I'm sure he just experienced KDRT."

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'Astaghfirullah.what if Indira is not wrong, he is not good at defending himself. But can you torture my wife? Then what did I see just now??'

He murmured still with a painful shadow. Shadow when the wife is with another man.

Until for a while, Bang Aves' heart gradually calmed down and moved from his seat.

"Where are you Aves?" Ask Kemala's mother.

"I'm going to find Indira Ma."

"For what? So that he can spend all your wealth? Or go back to sleep with another man??" Kemala's mother said she kept reminding Bang Aves of the painful shadow and it clearly affected her son's psychic. "Mom will find you a good wife, who knows how to manage household finances."

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Indira woke up and was frightened to see the figure of a woman sitting on the edge of her bed. Not far from this it was sitting, a man was busy with his briefcase.

"Where am I?" Ask Indira fearfully.

There sitting in the window frame, a man was smoking casually.

"You're in our house, don't be afraid.. He's our only son, the one who helped you." Said Mama Wita.

Indira was afraid of these men. But Mama Wita tried to calm Indira.

"We are one family. No one will hurt you. That's Mr. Sutoyo my husband and my own name is Ms. Wita. I was a lawyer and sitting impolite in that window, he was our son.. Dallas." Mama Wita explained because apparently Indira could not trust anyone at this time.

"Thank you for helping me, but mom and dad shouldn't have to help me. No one expected my presence in this world." Answer Indira.

Mama Wita looked at her husband and Bang Dalas in turn and it made them understand that there was something important to talk about.

"Trust me I will help you."

"But using the services of a lawyer must be expensive, I don't have any money ma'am." Indira.

"You don't think about it, I won't ask anything of you. I will purely help you. Now please tell me what happened to you. Not only was my husband a doctor, but I also saw signs of physical abuse on your body. Your husband tortured you?" Ask Mama Wita.

Indira momentarily fell silent, after reassuring herself. Indira is ready for the story.

"Since I was a child, I lived on the streets. My job was also odd, I became a hawker, busking, being a dishwasher a street stall five. Everything I did to survive until I met a kind man, who was willing to lift my degree he married me. At first everything was fine we lived in the house that my husband had bought. Two months later my mother-in-law came with us because her house had been sold for some reason. From that moment on my life changed." Indira began to shed tears.

"Is all this because of your mother-in-law?" Ask Mama Wita.

"Yes Ma'am, my mother-in-law asked for an ATM card that my husband gave me, he started to arrange the financial shopping, all made very minimal. My husband who usually gives more money to me for the handle.it was taken by my mother-in-law by force even the dowry jewelry of my husband's dowry is also in her request." Indira's voice was getting as unwilling as to tell all.

"What else is going on? What's the money for."

"The money was used by my mother-in-law to gamble. My mother-in-law also had a boyfriend, a man my age. My mother-in-law often took her friends to their house gambling drunk after approaching my husband's work hours they all got rid of her. I also cleaned up the remains."

Ibu Wita nodded, he could have really there must be domestic violence that occurred. All because to cover up the disgrace of Indira's mother-in-law.

"Well, I get it. Then what about all your wounds? Is it your husband?" Ask Mama Wita.

At first Indira was still speechless to say all but Mama Wita's hand rubbed enough to calm Indira's heart. After a while, Indira finally agreed to speak again.

"My entire body was indeed bruised because of my mother-in-law but my husband only slapped my cheek once."

"What's the matter until your husband slaps you, shouldn't he be defending you for his mother's behavior?" Search Mama Wita.

Cckklk..

Bang Dallas could not wait to hear such a long-winded story. He broke into the room.

"What does your husband look like? Let me beat it to the ground."

"Don't Om.. Dira please don't..!!" Pinta Indira fear.

"What kind of man is your husband??? You are pregnant like this.. Where is the responsibility?? Trusting the elderly is okay. But he also has to be firm." Bang Dallas.

"But Dira's position is wrong Om."

"Eat him if the story is not a piece. Cry later..!!!" Bang Dallas's.

"Dallaass..!! This is not a field. Don't yell, your voice is like complex mothers." Papa Sutoyo's.

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