The Tears of Shafira
Chapter 10 Reuniting.

“Ardan, I know what you mean, but I still can't. I don't hurt anything, anyway! I want to go home! And believe me, I'm fine ...”

“Shafira! Let me drop!”

“Do not!” Shafira quickly denied Ardan's invitation.

He did not want the same thing as it used to repeat itself, it was actually not nice to refuse the kindness of the man, this time. However, on the other hand he also does not want Erick to be mistaken, with their relationship. She still remembers her husband's outrage last time. You can imagine that his anger this time will be even greater.

It makes Shafira wonder, if indeed Erick does not love her, why is he so jealous to see her together with Ardan.  

Shafira ignored her own thoughts while taking out a smartphone, from behind her jacket pocket and instantly typing some messages.

“I'm sorry, Ardan! Maybe you were astonished or hurt, but for a while I couldn't say anything about what was really,” shafira said, as it passed quickly.  

Ardan did not have time to hold it, but the girl went straight into the taxi he had ordered earlier. The vehicle carried Shafira home, tired of body and soul. However, there was a thing that he was grateful for that, he managed to hide some of the wounds on his body even though Ardan repeatedly tried to spy on him.

Arriving inside his house, Shafira prepares some dishes on the table, for all the residents of the house. He was shopping for food directly from the restaurant, when on the go because he was lazy to cook. His body was tired and limp because he wanted to immediately rest and sleep.  

The woman couldn't cook anymore, and the mother-in-law and Erick would rather work on her if she was seen by them.  

Therefore, it is better to confine yourself in the room.

Shafira felt her body troubled. In addition to his constant nausea and dizziness, he also felt some bruises and bruises increasingly throbbing pain.

He remembered the word of the doctor who gave him advice for mothers to keep themselves from falling again— as his confession so far. The wound will become an infection if it continues to occur. One more thing he thought about the words of the doctor who stated about pregnancy.

The next day, Shafira felt dizzy and her nausea was getting worse. However, his in-laws and Wulan kept telling him to do this and that. In fact, her husband did not care when Shafira said that, he was not healthy. The man told her not to be a spoiled wife.

“Shafira! Here you are! Quickly bring warm water to soak Mom's feet!” mirna shouted in a very loud voice. The woman survives at Erick's house only to do pleasure, torturing Shafira.

Shafira approached and asked with a haggard face as well as a shaved step.

“Mother wants to soak the water where, in the room or here?”  

“Here only!” mirna said as she looked around the spacious living room sofa and there was a large television screen there. He intends to relax and enjoy the event on the glass screen.

“Oh, yes! Prepare two water basins yes, another one for Wulan, call him there!”

Mirna's orders are like whips that hurt Shafira. How her mother-in-law could do something beyond the limits of a woman's conscience. Shafira like eating simalakama fruit, if done then he will be very sad, but if not done then Mirna will be angry.

“Good, Ma!” shafira said as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath before stepping up to the second floor, where her husband's former room was located.

Sure enough, as he approached the door and was about to knock on the tightly closed door, Shafira heard the sounds of crisp laughter and at once moans from the jokes of the two people inside. I don't know what they're doing there.  

Shafira knew that, they had the right to do anything because it was legal to be husband and wife. However, everything he felt now was legitimate as a hurt wife.

“Ngapain you are here!” exclaiming Wulan while glaring and and pushing Shafira to almost fall backward because of the rigors of his thrust.

“Eh, that, that, Ibu—“ said Shafira stammered, while trying to balance the body and calm the pounding of her heart. She was not valued as a wife.

Erick looked at his first wife with deep furrowed brows, her face pale and the look in her eyes was unusual. The man also noticed that Shafira's body was getting thinner.  

Erick and Wulan are well-dressed and have no intention of returning to his office, given that they are still on leave for the wedding day. They went down because they wanted to eat, their stomachs were hungry after fighting almost all night.

“You want to disturb us? Not polite! We are newlyweds!” said Wulan again was about to push back, but Erick prevented it by stretching his hand between his two wives.

Wulan looked at Erick in surprise, as he thought Erick had already begun his sympathy for his first wife.

“You want to save him?” tanyakanya.

“Not so, just ask what is the need, if you push him and fall, he can complain you on the charge of persecution, how? But, if I do it is okay!” erick said flatly while observing Shafira from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot.

“You yourself are not afraid if he is accused of KDRT accusations?” wulan said without letting go of Erick's hand.

“Where dare?” Erick whispered in Wulan's ear, “He is not afraid of you, because you are his rival!”

“Eh yes, really too! Honey, you are the best!” Wulan said spoiledly she turned her handrails to Erick's neck, then kissed her husband's lips and cheeks vigorously. However, the corner of his eyes glanced at Shafira.

Likewise with Erick, when Wulan kissed him, the corner of his eye was settled his first wife who was downcast. Of course Shafira did not want to see that painful sight before her.

“Yes already, let's go down! Just leave him!” erick said after the moon finished kissing his face. They join hands as they descend the stairs.

“Hallo, Mom! Have breakfast?” tanya Erick and Wulan compact.

“Already, dong! You are the ones who have not eaten! Don't eat breakfast late? Remember breakfast is important for your health!” said Miran.

“Mama kayak do not know we are newlyweds, so forget to want breakfast ... out Erick ask anyway!” wulan said while sitting at the dining table. She also brought dishes cooked by Sapphira for her husband.

While Shafira walks back with her head still down, to avoid the things she does not want to see anymore. Then, he went to the kitchen to fetch the foot-soaking water requested by Mirna.

Shafira returned to the living room while carrying a basin filled with water to soak Miran's feet.  

“This, Ma!” safira said as he placed the basin of water in front of his mother-in-law. After that he stood up to go back to his room, he was exhausted after making breakfast.

“Eh, where are you going! Pijitin is also my leg!” the word Mirna prevents Shafira's desire to rest.

Shafira followed her mother-in-law's wishes and began massaging, but she kept going back and forth into the bathroom. He knew something was wrong with his body. Many times he vomited all the contents in his stomach. Recalling her menstrual schedule, Safira suddenly felt creepy when she realized that she might be pregnant.  

When the question also came to her mind, was with this pregnancy her husband would change and be nice to her?