A Cup of Black Coffee

Chapter 30

Just now I pressed the green button on the screen, already greeted by a sharp voice from across there.

"Rabile? Where is Hulya? Why didn't he go to work? His phone was not active either," said Mas Zhafran without even saying his greetings first.

"Hulya is in Mas hospital," I replied flatly. Mentioning the name Hulya brought those painful memories back.

I even had to hold my chest to calm the heartbeat that was getting louder.

"What's? The infirmary? What happened to Hulya Ragil? Don't tell me you did something to her? If something bad happens to her, I'll finish you off myself!" it means without asking me first.

"Prophe Mas," said Mbak Zahra, who I can hear, maybe now Mas Zhafran is at home, so there is mbak Zahra there.

"Jawab Ragil! Why are you quiet?" meaning again.

Maybe the character of all my wife's family like that, do not want to ask first and always blame others.

I snorted because I just knew the nature of the bar-bar Hulya was indeed a derivative of his family.

So maybe all this time the gentle attitude of Hulya hannyalah just a mask for her self-image.

I thought maybe their attitude that looks calm and honorable was just self-imaging.

"Mas can come to Medika Sejahtera hospital, later Mas will know how Hulya is," I replied lazily.

"Why don't you just explain it on the phone? Is it that hard? Don't you cover up Ragil!" the strangulation is getting angry.

"I can not explain by phone Mas, come here, later Mas will know," said I firmly.

"Damn it!" mean it.

"I'm going there now!" our phone calls were just shut down by him.

I finally turned around, at least I had to go back to the hospital where Hulya was treated despite not wanting to.

Fortunately after moving away from the field there is an ojek base.

"Bang, take you to Medika Sejahtera hospital," I asked.

"Ready Bang, Brother why do we run around in the afternoon? Hot Bang, don't you worry about getting scorched by his skin?" biker biker to me.

Maybe from a distance they see me, the heat of the sun is not as hot as my heart right now, if only I could say that to this carpenter.

"May you brother" elakku.

It turned out that I was quite far away also running, after realizing it only felt my legs hurt all. After this I have to prepare my heart and mentally meet the Hulya family.

Maybe divorce is the final cover for this story and it should be like this.

"RAGIL!!" the call was heard from the parking lot of the hospital.

I was still in the hospital courtyard, still preparing to see Hulya again.

I turned my head and stared flatly at Mas Zhafran and Mbak Zahra. There is no Abi and Umi like my shadow.

"What is this Ragil?" Mas Zhafran gripped my shoulder hard.

"Come in" I asked reluctantly.

I saw Sister Zahra holding her husband's arm and shaking her head, possibly preventing her husband's intention to beat me up.

We entered side by side, and I stopped at the reception, because I forgot about Hulya's room.

"Why?" sambar Mas Zhafran was upset.

"I forgot Hulya's room" I replied honestly.

"What kind of husband do you have to leave his sick wife HAH!" meaning again.

"Mas, be patient" Zahra said again.

"I really don't think with your household, can't you think that makes us have to always be with you!" the curse is either aimed at whom.

If he meant to insinuate me then I would never feel insinuated, because all of this was the work of his own sister.

I've even been kind enough to cover up his disgrace, unfortunately God might want to show Hulya's own vices.

After knowing Hulya's room, we resumed our steps towards the elevator because the room was on the third floor of this hospital.

My footsteps felt heavier, it felt reluctant to meet Hulya.

Mas Zhafran and Mbak Zahra first went in there leaving me alone who is still fixated in front of here.

After calming down, I finally dared to join them.

"What is this Ragil?" tanya Mas Zhafran.

Hulya could only sob in her bed. Luckily I booked a first-class room, so no one was bothered by our behavior.

"Why didn't Mas Zhafran ask Hulya directly?" cold answer.

"My fucking question answer!" mean it.

"Do you want me to explain or do I?" I asked Hulya, ignoring Mas Zhafran.

We both looked at Hulya who could only look down. Zahra then approached him and rubbed his arm.

"Why are you?" tanyanya gently.

"I-I'm pregnant Ma'am," she replied weakly.

"Alhamdulillah" said my two brothers-in-law.

They are happy to hear the news of Hulya's pregnancy. But they did not know whose seed was in her womb.

Mas Zhafran released his grip. Her smile grew wider and her reflexes embraced me at a glance.

"I'm sorry Gil! You guys are here for a surprise no responsibility!" insinuations.

The happy grin did not go away from the look on the faces of my two brothers-in-law. Only me and Hulya still showed the same face

"But why do you look sad? Is there something?" asked Mbak Zahra who noticed the mimic of our faces more thoroughly.

After saying that, only then did Mas Zhafran look at us intently.

"You why? Hulya, don't tell me you don't want to accept this pregnancy?" mas Zhafran said to his brother.

"Come talk? What was? We will not interfere in your affairs, your response will be parents like not expecting the presence of the child!" skink.

"You or I should explain this?" I stared hard at him.

"Speak Gil," interrupted Mas Zhafran demanding.

I took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly.

"Hulya was about five weeks pregnant" I replied.

My two brothers-in-law are still listening to me. Mas Zhafran and I were still standing not far from Hulya's bed.

Only Brother Zahra accompanied Hulya sitting on the side of the bed.

"We've been out of bed for two months and I don't know who she's carrying" I said flatly.

"What's? What do you mean Ragil? Don't talk too much!" mas Zhafran.

I turned to him, looking intently at the man I thought could mediate, in fact he was the same, still going to defend Hulya even though the fault was on his sister's side.

"Just ask Hulya, ask her whose seed is in her womb" I replied calmly.

Mas Zhafran approached Hulya's bed, if I hurt her sister, her attitude would change like a lion, ready to attack anyone.

But behold, he could still be gentle despite the fact that it was his sister who had committed a very great sin.

"Is it true that Ragil said Yes?" tanyanya gently.

Hulya simply cried without being able to answer, then she shortly nodded.

"O Allah Hulya!" a loud screech came out from the voices of my two sisters-in-law.

They even try to calm down.

I turned around, not wanting to hear anything more painful about who was the father of the baby Hulya was carrying.

"Where are you going Gil?" mas Zhafran's voice prevented my move.

I just looked around, with no intention of turning my body.

"I leave Hulya to you" I replied.

"You have to keep Ragil's responsibility, he's still your wife!" mas Zhafran said a little.

I smiled cynically, strange family!

"No, I'm going to file for divorce right now" I said, holding the doorknob.

"Don't hear about Abi and Umi Ragil! Even the others, we know enough!" kecam Mas Zhafran's.

This is how the life of the Hulya family turns out, any mistake made by him will be understood, but if I, have not done anything wrong, they cornered me.

"I don't care!" my reply.

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Tbc