
Chayra stayed one night at the Hospital. After being told everything was fine by the doctor. Chayra was finally allowed to go home.
"Remember beautiful yes, diligently check. Minimum check once a month. You can choose the Obstetrician you trust." Message the beautiful Doctor who is standing next to Chayra's bed.
Chayra just nodded while returning the smile of Doctor Ma'am.
Meanwhile, a nurse was opening an infusion needle that was still stuck in Chayra's left hand.
Ardian grimaced to see Chayra grimacing as the nurse pulled an infusion needle from his wife's hand. "Dec, how to. My wife is in pain."
The female nurse glanced at Ardian. "The name is also open the needle. It must hurt, brother." Returning to continue his activities that were stopped because of Ardian's speech.
The beautiful doctor who was still standing beside the bed smiled. "Truly husband standby her husband. It's just pregnant, what if the child is born later. Surely his mother will be spoiled constantly."
"That's not a standby husband by his name, Doc Mom. That's a possessive husband, a badass." The nurse again. Breathe in relief after you have finished opening the infusion.
"Good then, right. As a result, no one dared to mess with his wife." Simpal Bu Santi. "It's just that the bonyok is like that because of the wife's entrainment." Connect again.
The doctor and nurse smiled. "Besides the in-laws. But, my feelings yesterday, the reality is different from Mom's story." The nurse spoke while holding a smile. "I happened to be on the scene yesterday. Come be a spectator, ma'am." A little whisper while leaning her body on Santi.
"Eheheheh. turned out to be a spectator yes, son." Santi cengenesan wrong behavior. "If you only hear the story, it's just the case."
"Great boy, Brother. So grab two men at once." The nurse touched Chayra's arm.
"Where is it like that. There was me getting dizzy instead. Body condition is less fit. Waking up, shocked again by the state of the husband like this."
"Yes, next time we joke again. There are two patients I will be checking. We'll take care of it, ma'am. Let's..." The doctor and the nurse passed from Chayra's ward.
Chayra held back a smile looking at the expressions of her husband and mother. "It's good to joke, ma'am. It turns out the guy already knows the story."
"It's just a little pleasantry, son." Simpal Santi while packing the items they will take home.
Ardian pushed his wife in a wheelchair. The man hid his condition by wearing a mask and sunglasses. Equipped with a black hat perched on his head.
"Who will know that the face hidden behind the mask is bonyok." Chayra breaks the silence. Suppose there were Tina and Alesha, the atmosphere would not be quiet. There must be a joke that they will create to drive away the desolate.
Ardian stopped his steps. He brought his face close to Chayra's ears with a smile. "This is all because it was your ex who failed to move on. Just try he can move on and let you go for me. My situation won't be this bad."
Chayra smiled. Somehow he got used to it and did not feel disturbed, although the name Ghibran was repeatedly mentioned in front of him. "So Brother Ghibran was wounded as well as Brother?"
"Hmmm..." Ardian straightened his body again while blinking his lips. "Don't bonyok, Chay. The former hand you will not find on his face or other limbs. I didn't touch her at all, but only the tip of her fingernails."
"Huh, Brother himself dong, who is injured? Is she okay?" Chayra looked up at her husband. I still don't believe Ardian.
"Mmm. she even went straight away after being satisfied to vent her anger on me. You know, it was like I didn't know him at the time. He beat me brutally. Like the man who possessed him." Ardian breathed a heavy sigh . "I'm just grateful, I managed to straighten out the opinion of the person watching the drama." Ardian sat beside his wife's wheelchair as they had already reached near the exit portal. Waiting for Santi who was taking their car.
"What drama is he doing?" Chayra lowered her head because her shoelaces were loose.
Ardian understood. He bowed before Chayra as his hands deftly fixed his wife's shoelaces. "She let out words, as if I were the guilty one. She blames me for your pregnancy. I was confused. People even looked at me cynically. But, when I issued a defense, they turned around. It was Pak Ghibran's turn they were looking at cynically."
Chayra was silent to her husband's story. Until finally Santi's car arrived in front of them. Ardian embraces his wife, helps her ride in the car. Say thank you while handing over a piece of money to a Cleaning Service person who helped her carry their belongings out.
Ardian tried to close his eyes during the trip. He could not sleep because he was busy looking after his wife. Though the guarded are sleeping soundly. Ardian is only worried that Chayra wakes up and needs something and cannot ask for her help.
Until home, Ardian again had to face the male lion who yesterday rampaged on him. Can only sigh heavily in the face of this reality. He wants to avoid it, but he can't do that. The lion was in his father-in-law's house.
"Eh, there's Nak Ghibran turned out." Santi tried to behave as usual with the Ghibran. Yes, although in fact he was disappointed because of Ghibran's actions like that."
"I. yeah, Mom. I. I came because I wanted to apologize to Zahra." Glanced at Chayra who was just staring straight ahead.
Ghibran. "That's my duty, Zahra." Step a little closer to Chayra.
"Sir Ghibran don't come any closer!"
Ardian's words immediately stopped Ghibran's steps. Ardian even dared to push the body of Ghibran who was already a few steps away from his wife.
"I don't want you to go near my wife. You've made enough noise. Yesterday I was silent about your ill treatment. But, NOT for now."
"What do you mean? Why are you talking, Ardian. Sounds very disrespectful." Zidane finally spoke up because he was confused by the change in Ardian's attitude. Usually the man will try to be polite to the Ghibran, even though in his heart only God knows.
Ardian opened his hat. After that, the sunglasses that covered his eyes.
Zidane immediately snapped at Ardian's eyes. "Well, what are your eyes, Ar?!"
Ardian did not answer. He opened the mask that covered his mouth.
"Allahuacbar! Why are you, Ar?! What the hell is going on. Why don't you tell me nothing." Zidane rubbed his sister-in-law's face slowly which looked very concerned.
"Why are you quiet, Ardian? Answer my brother's question."
Ardian smiled sinisterly as he looked towards the Ghibran. "This is all the result of his actions, brother."
Zidane is getting confused. "You mean, the Ghibran that got you to this?!" Zidane shook his head slowly. "It makes no sense, Ar. He never did anything rash. Especially to hurt people. I've known him since we were in Elementary School. I'm a soldier and we're friends too."
The Ghibran who got the defense from Zidane just bowed his head.
"I just knew him yesterday can't believe I wasn't the victim."
"But...this is your problem what, until it has to be like this? Is this because of Ayra again?" Zidane rubbed his face rough.
"Sir Zidane can ask his brother's best friend. I'm taking my wife to rest first. He would disturb her again. My wife is PREGNANT MY SON. So, he needs enough rest." Ardian passed by while wrapping his hands around Chayra's waist. Take Chayra to the room. Leaving Zidane with all his curiosity. Glanced at Ghibran who was staring at their departure.
Chayra brushed off Ardian's hand after they got inside the room. "It's terrible, saying so. It's hot, it's lighting the stove. Look at Ghibran's expression. I'm sure you heard Brother's words."
"No matter to me. He can smash my face like this. I won't repay him with the same. But, I'll repay her by hurting her feelings."
"It hurts more than it bleeds, brother."
"Well, that's why. I'm not gonna make his handsome face bonyok, like he did to me. But, his heart will slowly bonyok."
"Basic, what an ugly intention." Chayra pinched Ardian's cheek.
"Aww. sick, Chay. My cheeks are still swollen. Why are you pinching."
"Hahhah. Sorry, sorry. Here, I'm swabbing to not get sick anymore."
Ardian turned his lips. But he brought his face closer to Chayra.
"So, Brother looks really ugly huh..."
"Eat him. Have an ex-girlfriend is not possessive. Tau nih, your husband was thumped until bonyok."
"Huh, it's not my fault dong. Salahin tuh, your feelings of the men." Chayra turned around and sat back to her husband.
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