
Two days later his wife disappeared.
Yaslan had been looking for him everywhere but could not find him. During his work he could not concentrate on the whereabouts of his wife. He thinks Anika has run away because he did not find anything strange from the CCTV in his house.
Yaslan blames her insensitive self and the cause of Anika's growing trauma. He didn't call the police because he knew there was no way they could find his wife given the recent events of his own attempt to find Anika.
While prescribing medicine for his patients, he is reminded of past events.
"Why with his hand, Doc?" ask a patient.
Yaslan watched his left hand with a round scar. The shadow of the incident when he was tied up and his hands nailed to a chair, and forced to see his wife raped in front of his eyes made him nauseous.
"Sorry sir," he immediately stormed the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Yaslan washes his face hoping to wash his mind of the trauma that once haunted him. He lightened his head and went back to work.
Without Anika by his side, his diet became irregular. He even had to take the medicine again to help him fall asleep while sleeping. Everything he had done for his wife was now meaningless in his absence. There was no point in his struggle all this time to make his wife happy.
His remaining studies left the last chapter of the thesis neglected. He also has no desire to get up and go to work. She felt empty without Anika.
Yaslan was tired of the trauma that Anika suffered, but he really took care of his wife. If only she knew what she could do to help ease the burden Anika was suffering from.
He's a doctor who's helped a lot of patients, but he can't help his own wife.
"Based on a jerk!" he hit the driver of his car. He has requested a leave of absence and is on his way to Kairi's house. But somehow the access to his house was cut off.
The home address of Ken Charlie A. who is Kairi's uncle is located in a remote area on a hill. We need to go through the forest to get there.
Yaslan got out of his car and observed the GPS from his phone. There were still about 40 kilometers he had to travel. Even if he is on foot it takes about half a day to get there. Not yet the signal on the mountain is not good, he could have lost his direction and lost somewhere.
It felt like he just wanted to go find his wife by taking any risks. But his rational mind refuses him to act alone any further, considering his experience of looking for his wife alone instead puts them both in danger. He drives back home, hoping Kairi doesn't make his wife more traumatized.
Yaslan had no idea that Kairi was the one who had been healing Anika's trauma.
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"What is your relationship with your wife?" One of his friends had invited Yaslan to go out to dinner together after work. Yaslan looked messy with mustaches and beards that started to fill his face. He no longer thinks about his appearance.
"As usual" he answered, not daring to look at his friend. He didn't want to appear to have lost his wife for five days.
"It looks like I'm going to divorce my wife" his real friend Yaslan said.
They have only been married for a year and are thinking about getting divorced?! Yaslan opened his eyes, underestimating his friend. "What makes you think of divorce?"
"He's not good in bed. Look at her face making her own sprain. Not yet her too much demanding nature!" start long vent at length.
Hearing such trivial things made Yaslan even more upset. He compared himself who was lately allowed to touch not even. Not having to take care of the house, cook, and do everything for his wife. But it never stuck in her head to divorce Anika.
"Your wife doesn't deserve you" Yaslan said, walking out of her mouth.
Yaslan was silent which made his friend grow furious. "You're so good. Your wife also works, in bed is active, try us in exchange for a wife so we can bandingin who deserves who more!"
Unknowingly Yaslan hit the table. Lately he has been unable to control his emotions. People around the restaurant were shocked to think there would be a fight.
"You don't know anything!" he said he was upset to leave his friend.
"Sorry bro, it's been a random talk." His best friend followed him, apologizing to him. He also showed his true intentions. "It looks like we both have problems with wives. How about if we enjoy a while it feels like we can dominate them?"
And here is Yaslan, in a dimly lit hotel room, with a woman naked in front of him.
At first he refused his friend's invitation, but his biological call that he had been able to channel for several months, made him tempted.
"Please take off his clothes and put them on your handsome master's bed."
With the young lady before him whom he had paid, his wild soul appeared and roared to dominate them. But his common sense got him pecking in place.
"Master don't have to be shy" the prostitute approached Yaslan with a seductive smile, began to touch her blue shirt and slowly unbuttoned it.
Yaslan closed his eyes, trying to imagine Anika to improve his mood.
"His master is quite muscular, often go fitness huh?" tanyanya has opened the shirt and t-shirt in her new customer completely.
Yaslan did train muscles at home, but he felt no need to answer.
The paid woman led him to the bed, then ran the handsome doctor in front of her. Yaslan took off his glasses so that his gaze became blurry and he could focus more on imagining his wife.
"Master is hard enough here, ahh .." said the naughty woman began to hold objects that had only been touched by his wife. His shrewd movements slowly stuffed his hands into Yaslan's pants, impatient to taste them instantly. "I'll make it harder, sir."
"Not much to say!" yaslan's orders did not want to hear a sexy seductive voice that was very different from the beautiful voice of his wife.
The feeling of pleasure that he was now starting to feel could not make Yaslan think clearly anymore. The guilt of his wife who kept him buried deep was replaced by the sexual desire he had wanted to vent.
But when the woman in front of him put up ***** and was about to put Yaslan's property in her, the shadow of Anika who was raped in front of him and made him nauseous, re-entered him. Yaslan hated his wife for intimate activities with other men, so he pushed the woman in front of him hard, grabbed her clothes and ran into the bathroom.
Oh God!! his seat was full of regret, immersing his face with both hands. "What am I doing here?!"
His wife disappeared and he even thought of releasing stress by running to the world. Yaslan cursed himself and slapped his cheeks many times, feeling himself very stupid.
This kind of worldly pleasure was only a moment, but he would regret it for a lifetime. There will only be an emptiness until he betrays his wife.
Yaslan returned to his home.
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Such is the state of our young doctor.
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