When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Karma Laila

Arriving at the hospital, Siska and Haikal immediately asked the administration where the toddler named Risky Febriansyah was located. After learning of Laila's child's room, the two rushed there.

Haikal opened the door of the room very slowly. He sees Laila calming Riska, Risky's twin sister.

Yes, Laila gave birth to twins. The woman felt very happy, because she had a life booster. Maybe if there were none, Laila chose to end her life.

"Assalamualaik." Siska and Haikal saluted, making Laila turn to look at the two guests.

The fruit of the hand carried by Siska fell just like that. Surprised to see Laila's face battered, so did Haikal who was stunned to see Laila's face.

What the hell is going on?

"Why is your face?" siska asked unable to contain her curiosity.

Laila did not answer, she felt alien to Siska. Because the appearance of the woman was very closed, her face was also covered with a veil.

"It's Siska. My wife!" Haikal introduced his beloved wife. Making Laila feel inferior, she was embarrassed and felt guilty.

"Hi, Ma'am." Laila greeted Siska awkwardly. He lowered his head not daring to look at Siska. Recalling his cunning in the past, it was almost knocking down the veiled woman's household before him.

"Why is your face?" Siska repeating her question made Laila's eyes glaze over. Without being able to hold, the crystal grains came out of his eye sockets, wetting his cheeks.

Haikal understood the situation. And soon took over Riska who fell asleep in Laila's arms.

"Let me carry her!" pinta Haikal made Laila unhesitatingly give her son to the man.

"You two talk. I'll wait outside!"

Haikal opted out, to give his wife time to talk to Laila. Hope they both do deep talk, so they can get to know each other and understand each other.

"Come, sit down first. Then tell me what happened to you!" take Siska gently to hold Laila's hand.

The widow of the two children cried bitterly. He closed his mouth, to hold back the crying. Siska got carried away, as a woman, she was very sensitive and could not see anyone crying.

Moreover, she is also a woman.

"Cry until you are relieved!" Siska hugged Laila and stroked the woman's back. He was really nagging in Siska's arms.

Life without parents and husband, makes it very fragile. She added that she is a widow with two children, in Indonesia, the status of a widow is very despicable.

They consider widows as bad women, itching and so forth.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Your clothes are wet because of my tears!" Laila apologized after she finished crying. His heart was a little relieved after spilling the cry he endured from a few days ago.

"It's okay, it's just a shirt. Now tell me, what happened to you, until your face was battered like this?"

Siska asked carefully, Laila who had improved told Siska. Whatever Siska's opinion will be, she just needs a friend to confide in now.

Her ex-husband also insulted Laila, she was grateful to immediately divorce Laila at that time. At first Laila was just silent, but when her ex-husband's new wife insulted her children with bad words, then Laila was angry.

He beat up his ex's new wife with all his might. Her ex-husband did not accept it, then beat Laila completely. At that time they were in the park, coincidentally the atmosphere was quiet, because many people were carrying out Friday worship.

So, no one helped him. After beating Laila all out, the two of them ran away. Because of the pain, Laila had a fever the next day, side effects on her ASI that was not smooth, until her son also had a high fever.

Siska who heard it was unable to hold back her tears. He mourned with the disaster that had befallen Laila.

"Maybe it's my karma, ma'am. Because I almost ruined two households at once. The first was my twin father's household, the second was the household, Ma'am!, I'm sorry, Ma'am .. I'm really sorry! Forgive me!"

Laila again cupped her hands together in front of her chest. He apologized sincerely to Siska, the woman he had hurt.

Siska hugged Laila tightly. He forgave Laila, but he could not forget Laila's crime.

"I've forgiven you a long time ago. But, to forget, sorry! I can't yet!" siska continued to pat Laila's trembling back.

The widow of the two children smiled. This time he really sincerely apologized, he was kapok being the actor.

"Thank you, Ma'am."

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While on the other hand, Haikal was petting Riska, he kept patting the toddler's butt so he could sleep well.

"Mr Haikal!" the greeting of a grown man made Haikal look to the side. The man's face was immediately gloomy when he saw the figure of a handsome man, very similar to a toddler who was in his sling.

"Baj*ngan this," Haikal's mind growled.

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Guys, Laila really is insyaf well. So, don't hate him anymore and his life is worse than Siska's. Later the author will tell how the story of Laila turned into a wild woman.

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