Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 111 The Grief of the Syrian Family
"What??? Umi was killed by a train in the city of Cikarang???"
Jyria shouted hysterically to find news from Ojan via his mobile phone. Her tears were dripping again.
Jyria is being run, hospitalization in a hospital that is like a second home for her.
He looked to the left and to the right. Looking for the figure of the husband who took care of the administration from earlier but never came.
The phone he put down just now after his Abinya hung up the phone.
The name 'Love Husband' became his goal.
Tuuut tuuut tuuut
Soleh's phone rang but wasn't picked up.
"Where else, Bang Soleh? Masa' cell phone voice doesn't sound too!?"
Whereas in a different place, Soleh was sitting daydreaming in the open space of the hospital parking lot while smoking his kretek cigarette. And silenced his phone to the point of being inaudible even though Juria repeatedly called him.
Soleh contemplated his fate.
The happiness he seeks is only for a moment. Not even a year, just five months. The next five months were the sadness and grief that He had.
The departure of loved ones. Starting from his father, then his nephew as well. Even news that was no less horrendous, namely the affair that Tito his sister-in-law did with Uminya Juriah. Makes Soleh oleng not believe in reality.
The household life of Soleh with Juriah is also not as sweet at the beginning of marriage.
The disease continues to pound the Syrian even the last he heard the results of the estimated diagnosis of doctors, Jyria affected by cervical cancer.
Make Soleh increasingly want to wave the hand stop in the middle of the road.
Their new love relationship as long as corn feels happy. But why does God seem unwilling if Soleh lives peacefully and happily.
Soleh could only trace every calamity and attribute its cause to mausababab.
And slowly the door of his heart opened again if he was the culprit of all this.
He realized that he did not have determination and determination.
It is easy to instigate the speech of his parents who are not one hundred percent good and must follow.
Fitra and Jamal are also moving away from the family. They are siblings but like other people who don't know each other.
That's because his two younger brothers were embarrassed by all the actions of Soleh as well as his parents were quite embarrassing and often the words of their in-laws and wives.
Now Soleh really like alone overcoming the burden of life that must be borne inevitably.
A cigarette has left its butt. Soleh re-ignited the fire from his match and continued the second cigarette. Unknowingly, his phone fell when he picked up a match.
Soleh sighed.
His phone is ringing.
His wife called him fifty times.
Clik.
"Hallo's? Yeah, what's up?" the tan is so cold.
...[.Mas..., try to go to Abi's house! Umi died, hit by a train in the border town of Cikarang Bekasi!]...
"Huh?"
...[.Look at Abi, Mas! Please look at my Abi! Hik hick.]...
"I_yeah. I'll go there right now!"
Soleh turned off the lit end of his cigarette. Then hurry up and go outside the parking lot looking for an online motorcycle taxi.
Soleh did come to the hospital in an ambulance that was carrying the Syrian government.
With a quick motion, he managed to get an ojek and immediately glided to his in-laws residence.
The atmosphere of the large house that was caged by the high concrete and iron fence seemed quiet.
There was no sign that the occupants of the house were preparing to welcome the return of the body of one of its owners.
"Abi?!?"
Soleh surprised. Ojan's body fell on the floor. His eyes that remained one look puffy. Maybe all day crying so it looks more scary than usual.
His old body looked frail and more fragile than his 60 years old.
Soleh immediately helped Ojan's body get up and sit him on a large sofa chair.
Suddenly Ojan went on a rampage and behaved anarchically while beating the body of Soleh who continued to retreat.
"Who are you? What do you want? Wanna steal? Huh huh? You poor man! Just go! Get out of my house!" his hardship made Soleh sigh in annoyance.
He wanted to hit Ojan back until he collapsed.
A very annoying old man.
Now it seems to have been detected losing its sanity.
Poor thing.
Sol tried to give understanding.
"Pig! It's me, Solehudin, the husband of Juriah! Abi listen! Is it true that Umi died when she was hit by a train in Cikarang?"
"Yes. Right. You take care of the body. Don't take him to this house, but just run to the sea to be a fish meal!"
Soleh swallowed his saliva while stroking his chest.
He began to understand that the behavior of the wife had been He knew to be upset not upset.
If Soleh had been Ojan, he would have done the same. Stupidity with a cheating partner especially if the affair is deliberately with people he knows as well. Even he was much younger than her.
Such a woman should not be pitied! Umpat Soleh in the heart.
Stupidly he did not realize that himself was the most annoying man with a high level of arrogance because he felt there were other women he could get besides Amelia, his first wife.
"Abi, who told you that Umi had an accident in Cikarang?"
"There was. From the hospital there! Ask to be taken care of immediately, he said. I'm emoh take care of it! You take care, sana! Where's son?"
"Jyria is hospitalized, Abi! It hurts pretty bad."
"Why did my son become damaged after marrying you huh?!? What did you do to my daughter? Huhh???"
Soleh did not chimed in the ravings of his father-in-law who increasingly deviated.
"Pig! Which hospital? And how am I supposed to take care of it?"
"Take Fortuner's car keys in my room! Take enough money to redeem the body. Take it back to Samsiah's village, let the body be buried!"
"Let's come with me!"
"No! I can't easily forgive Samsiah's behavior! Just take care of it by you, Soleh!"
Soleh did not say much. He obeyed Ojan's orders and entered the room of the in-laws who made his stomach nauseous.
The smell of pessing and dirt. Until he had to cover his nose tightly.
His eyes glared at the door of Ojan's safe open and it seemed a pile of money gurgling filled it.
The instinct of the evil Soleh was provoked.
With a swift Soleh take the money up to five claps.
Soleh looked back, it turned out that the contents still looked a lot until he took back five more mumps.
Soleh retrieves the keys to Ojan's Fortuner car stored in his basement garage. Rarely used. Especially after Giman went to get fired by Ojan.
"Abi, I've taken the money and also the car keys. I'm saying goodbye first, right? Cikarang Regional Hospital?"
"Yes. Don't bring the carcass here! Listen, Soleh!"
"Yes, Abi!"
Soleh left with his backpack that looked full.
Ojan's eyes are only one. It was now like an infection and continued to remove dirt to accumulate covering the eyeball area.
Surely Ojan will not see the backpack Soleh who was empty, now looks heavy.
But it turns out that Soleh's guess was wrong.
Ojan grinned after seeing the son-in-law come out of his house.
"Basar greedy man! His eyes poked at the pile of money in my chest! Hm.., model people like this, which is the poison of the world!" he muttered while irritating.
But Ojan can't do much. Her daughter loved Ojan very much and always defended her husband if Ojan began to comment on Soleh's abstract behavior about his ability to make money.
And Ojan always loses if he has to fight his own daughter. Her favorite daughter. Who now lay weakly in a hospital bed with tears in his eyes.
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