When My Wife's Love is Over
Red marks on my daughter's body new novel

"Adel, Honey. Wake up, it's Papa!"

I kept asking my daughter to open her eyes, these tears no longer counted how much washed these cheeks.

"What happened to my daughter?" I stared hard at the woman who gave birth to my daughter, the woman who three years ago was still my wife and now she is the wife of another man.

#Flash Back On

I was working in the office, preparing some documents that my boss asked me for.

My phone rings many times. For a moment I ignored him because this self was the middle of the fosus separating important documents and letters, but my phone rang again until I could not stand it and feel my salary.

I saw Andin's name, my ex-wife over there. Tumben once, Andin called me many times, but usually never, after all I have sent monthly money to my daughter, the plan later in the afternoon I will take her for a walk.

Too late to ask, my phone died, then rang back from the same caller, Andin.

"Hallo," I call my ex-wife.

But Andin did not immediately answer, I actually heard the sound of stuffing stuck from over there, I think Andin was pranking me, until I intended to close the call.

"Let me talk to Arfan." I know the voice of the man, the man who married Andin a few months ago, the voice of Andin's new husband.

"Mass, though,"

Andin called me raucous, a hiccup sound softly in my ear, although I did not daoat see, I was sure Andin was crying.

"Din, what's wrong?" ask me without a stale base.

"Adel Mas,"

When I heard Adel's name I took this body seriously.

"Tell Adel, I'll see him this afternoon after work."

No answer, for some time just a little prank I heard.

"Mas, Adel's gone." said my ex-wife.

"Abdin, don't make jokes like this, I don't like it!"

How could Andin, make such a terrible joke? the woman said that my daughter, our daughter is dead. I don't like a mother's bad words for her daughter.

"I'm not kidding Mas, Adel our daughter is gone. Hwaa ..." Andin roared and then after that the phone just died, until I called him back many times still no answer.

I quickly took my car keys and drove my car to my ex-wife's house, I still hope that this is Andin's joke.

I can't believe my daughter is gone, two days ago I took her to lunch and my Adel looks healthy.

My heart grew uncontrollable, as I saw a pair of yellow flags planted in front of my ex-wife's house.

#Flash back Off.

"Andin what happened?"

"Adel, it's dead." His voice sounded raucous, even said my mother Andin had fainted several times.

"I know, my daughter's dead! But what's the cause?" I raised my voice until some people gasped and looked at me questioningly.

"Then what were you doing all day, huh?" I turned closer to Andin I shook my shaky shoulders very tightly, for a while I ignored my poor daughter.

"What are you doing until my daughter's gone? Aka you guys are so busy having fun that you ignore my daughter?"

"No, I really. I didn't think this would happen either. I was still in the shophouse when my aunt called me and told me."

I saw Andin was so frightened by my reaction, the woman looked down with tears that continued to run down the river.

"Stop blaming my wife Arfan!"

Ricko unscrewed my hand from his wife's shoulder, the man looked angry as I was being rude to his wife.

Not wanting to respond to the man, I went back to my daughter, back on my knees my daughter who was silent a thousand bases, everyone was staring at me with various gazes, but the gaze of the person was dominated with a compassionate gaze.

"Dear talk! Please, tell me what happened?"

I rubbed the pale face with my lips blue, I touched the cold face with my heart, I pulled the cloth that covered my daughter further down, she said, how surprised this was when I found some red marks on the neck to his chest.

I'm a grown man who's been married, I memorize exactly where the sign came from, this is not awkward! This is totally unnatural.

How can my daughter who is in the first grade of elementary school have a red mark? all I know as love spotting, these eyes keep staring at my daughter's long-haired body, with a lot of prejudice raging in the chest.

Yes, the death of my daughter is not fair, what else Andin my ex-wife says if my daughter is not electrocuted.

"Arfan, what are you looking at?" my mother-in-law hurriedly covered the naked body of my daughter behind the jar of cloth that covered her body.

"We're waiting for you, to bathe Adel, I'll take it too long without taking care of him. Let's bathe Adel, it's late afternoon, we have to bury Adel today." My mother-in-law's eyes also look puffy, it seems like she is also very sad about the departure of her only granddaughter.

I glanced at Andien who was again crying in the arms of her husband, but Ricko's face looked so calm, the man said his wise words.

"Andin, say Adel all living things must die, we also do not know our age until when. Calm down and advertise." There's nothing wrong with the sentence, it's just that my feeling is that if Adel's new husband is involved in my daughter's cause is gone.

"Adel."

"Dee, I'm sorry Papa, Papa can't protect you." I wept back sobbing, I even swore I would bring my daughter's death and give a commensurate punishment to the culprit.

I suspect that if Adelku died because he suffered abuse, the red marks on his neck and chest are clear evidence of my allegations.

My guess is getting stronger, when I lift my daughter's body to be bathed, from under my daughter's body there is a lot of blood seepage that is enough to dirty the cloth that becomes the base.

My eyes were glaring, my heart was hammering, in a strand of overwhelming fear, I almost dropped the tiny body in my sling.

There's no way my daughter's coming to the moon at the age of seven.

Not only was I surprised by it, Andin and Rickopun gasped, until Andin fell unconscious in the arms of his new husband.

This can't be allowed, I don't want to bury my daughter before I know for sure what the abuser of my daughter died.

I ignore everyone, including Andin, my mother-in-law and my own mother, all I have to do now is take my daughter's body away from that house, I'm going to the hospital, I'm going to, I'll autopsy myself for the cause of my daughter's death.

I ran and kept running, with a tiny body in my sling, I didn't care if everyone got in the way and called me to hand over my daughter, I'm her father!

I deserve to know the cause of my daughter's death!