A Cup of Black Coffee

Chapter 34

Hendi asked nothing during the trip. He seemed to realize that I was facing a serious problem.

I stepped quietly, praying inwardly to ask forgiveness of the powerful.

Because today I'm going to do something that the creator hates most: divorce.

Hendi and I arrived at Hulya's room. Empty though. I frowned in wonder, then I went to the nurse guard table not far from Hulya's room.

"Sorry Sus, ask me, where is the patient on behalf of Hulya Maulida?" my many.

"Oh Hulya's mother has been moved in the VVIP room sir, up one more floor yes," he replied.

I thanked him and took Hendi back to the elevator to go up to the fourth floor. The place where the executive class of inpatient is located.

They might have deliberately moved Hulya there without telling me. Definitely not, if my existence is not considered.

They should have told me anyway because no matter how I was Hulya's husband. Even though I don't care just that my judgment on them gets worse.

I paused for a moment at the door, preparing myself for the problems I would face after this.

"Assalamualaikum," said I.

Sure enough, there all my family-in-law are waiting. This room is bigger than the first Hulya room.

There is even an extra bed for the family of the patient who is on guard. Of course I know exactly how much it costs to spend every day for this room.

Abi immediately approached me and without asking, he immediately slapped his slap at me.

"Brazed man! We raise your grades and you're wasting my son!" mean it.

Before long Mas Zhafran approached us, perhaps he realized I did not come alone.

"Keep down" he asked.

"Sorry, can you leave us?" pinta Mas Zhafran to Hendi who is still behind me.

I didn't hear Hendi's answer, maybe he just nodded and left, because only the sound of the door opening and closing I heard.

"Why did you leave my son Hah!" maki Abi continued her anger.

I still quietly flinch, then turned to look towards Hulya who was looking down.

The bed in his place was lifted slightly at the top, making him able to lean his body.

"Hulya or Mas Zhafran has not explained it to Abi?" I stared at Mas Zhafran whose face had turned red.

He snorted as if asking me to be quiet not to tell their parents.

But I don't care, I don't want to keep a lie. Their residence was bad luck for me, because I had not been anything I had slapped my father-in-law.

"What's this?" sambar Umi who finally got up near his eldest son.

"Tell Zhafran what's going on?" exacting.

I saw Mas Zhafran throwing his face away, maybe he was confused how to explain.

"You, tell me what's going on?" ask Abi to me.

"I or you explained, it might be better if one of Hulya or Mas Zhafran told Abi and Umi the truth" I bargained.

Abi squinted at my words, then he looked at his eldest son.

"Tell Zhaf what's up!" abi snapped with a look of face that had held so much anger.

They're all silent, I'm sure they don't dare to tell their parents the truth.

"Hulya's pregnant ... Someone else's son," I broke up and opened my voice.

Abi and Umi turned towards me, their faces pias, Abi even held his chest.

"AMBIE!" pekik Umi and Mas Zhafran together.

They then asked Abi to sit on the sofa. Umi gave a glass of water to her husband, while Mas Zhafran looked up at me.

He approached me and was about to raise his fist at me. Of course I will not stay silent, I was so easy to dodge his attack that he fell down because it did not hit me.

"Stop your behavior!" cold spoken.

"Why? You mad? Because what? Abi sick? Didn't I just say that you were the only ones telling him? Why just shut up? Now you're angry and you blame me? You're still sane, aren't you?" my lips.

No more calling Mas that I usually pin on him. Frankly I'm fed up now with their attitude.

"Stop Zhafran!" sergeant Umi.

"Violence will not solve the problem, sit still!" pinta Umi who looks can already act calm.

Zhafran sat down next to Abi. I myself chose to sit on the chair by Hulya's bed and stare at them.

"Is it true that Ragil said Hulya?" tanya Umi looked at her youngest child.

Her tears had already been flooded, if she winked I was sure they would have shed.

Abi was still breathing slowly. Want to give advice for Abi to be handled first, but I'm reluctant, that's their business.

Here I am only as a victim who actually demands an explanation.

There was no answer from Hulya's mouth, the woman was still silent, then Umi turned to look at me.

"Why did you suddenly say that Hulya was pregnant with someone else Ragil's child! Do you have any proof?" ask Umi sharp.

Geez with Hulya silent it should have been able to answer Umi's question.

"Can't just ask Hulya Mi?" askaku.

He snorted, "then who is the father of the baby in Hulya's birth?" tanyakanya.

"I also wonder who is the man who has managed to impregnate my wife" I said.

"It could be your son Ragil!" it still seems to corner me.

"Since your return from my house, we have separated the beds again, even before you came we have never had sex, it is clear that the baby in Hulya's birth is not my son! After all, he did not dodge when asked Mas Zhafran," I explained even though in my heart there was a sense of shame to tell the problem of our bed.

Umi then stood up and approached Hulya who was still down.

"Is that what your husband said Hulya?" ask her with a trembling voice.

Hulya just kept quiet and sobbed, then suddenly Umi hugged her, trying to calm her crying daughter even tighter.

I too hope they will crack down on Hulya's behavior. But as I once thought, whatever Hulya's faults they will still forgive her and support her.

"It's quiet, we're not leaving you, baby" he said.

"Because this has happened, forgive the error of Hulya Ragil. Forgive her, guide her back to the right path, isn't that your job as a husband?" umi told me.

I chuckled at Umi's words which cornered me again and again.

"What about behind Umi? What if Zahra's sister is pregnant with someone else's child, do you want to accept her child and forgive Zahra?" askaku.

I saw Mas Zhafran clenching his hands, as if he did not accept my words.

"Learn to accept mistakes, you highly educated people, do not always indulge and understand the mistakes of your children!" cynical kataku.

"From today on, you, Hulya Maulida bint Afdhal Basri I am your talaq, now there is no longer your duty as a wife to me," I said at last.

They were all in disbelief when they heard me yell at Hulya.

"What the fuck are you! I don't want to split up! I don't want a divorce!" hulya suddenly rebelled.

What does he mean? Not getting a divorce? Of course it's impossible, he should realize, I can't accept his mistake this time.

Mas Zhafran got up and re-gripped my collar.

"Whatchu mean? Don't mess with us! We can destroy you who is just a piece of trash!" dewynony.

I chuckled and released his grip on my collar.

"Let's relax, do what you want, remember, there is God listening" my lips then left them.

I saw Hulya rebelling about to get off her bed.

He called my name while saying an apology over and over again, but I don't care, at least now I can be free from toxic families like them.

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Tbc.