A Wife's Heart

A Wife's Heart
CHAPTER 47



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Lira came home with a very happy face. He continued to comment on his smile, even to anyone who passed him on the street. Given the explanation of doctor Ambar so that he pedjaannya by not doing strenuous activities is certainly not easy, given how Reza attitude to him. Just a day he did not clean the house, Reza had already raised a great anger at him. But the Lira cannot keep giving up. He must think about the fate of his womb which is still relatively weak and prone to miscarriage.


In between her smiles, Lira sighed softly. She wanted to tell Reza about her pregnancy. However, he recalled Reza's remarks earlier this morning that clearly rejected the presence of a child born from the womb of a poor woman and a village like her.


Lira was worried thinking about her fate as well as her son later. She cannot forever hide her pregnancy which will gradually grow.


Before returning home, Lira accidentally stopped by the stall to buy some bread and biscuits to prop her stomach when starving in the middle of the night. Lira was very grateful, because today she only spent money on bread and snacks, so her wages working today can still be saved for other purposes. For the cost of checking the contents in the clinic, Lira does not need to spend money because of Ambar's own doctor who has been free for him. While the money loaned by Yati for the cost of checking the contents, he will return it tomorrow morning.


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The lira has entered the elite housing estate of her in-laws. As the Lira was walking towards the house, from the excitement she saw a mango tree with a very thick fruit until it came out of the fence. The mango looks young and fresh. Lira swallowed her saliva, wanting to taste the young mango that looked so tempting. The lira passed through her house to the house with the mango tree. He continued to look at the mango tree from the front of the house paggar while continuing to taste his mouth as if he was chewing young mango.


He imagined, how fresh and delicious the young mango was if eaten with spices and added cayenne pepper.


Lira was so cool to see the mango fruit, that she did not realize that the owner of the house had been watching him since. The owner of the house approached Lira, then shifted the gate and invited Lira to enter her yard.


"Want a mango?" Asked the person instantly without a stale ado while pointing at his young mango.


"Eh, sorry I was so presumptuous standing in front of my father's house." Lira did not respond to questions from the owner of the house who had already known his wishes.


"Sir papa. Do you want that mango?" Not getting an answer from the question, the person then repeated the question.


"Yes sir, sorry." Lira is embarrassed.


"Ngapain is sorry? You just want to eat mangoes, not steal!" Answer with a smile. " If you want to take it, please. Don't be shy, later his son's whistling, youh." Follow the man in a joking tone.


The lira rounded her eyes, not believing that she knew about her pregnancy. But he hasn't said it at all.


"Udah, don't be surprised. My wife used to be pregnant too, so I know that young pregnant woman, would want to eat the fruit assem-assem as a young mango." Obviously the father when he saw the look on Lira's surprised face.


"Thank you very much, sir. It's true, I'm looking to eat a young mango." Lira replied with a shy smile on her face.


"Monggo. Whatever, want to take a lot also not papa."


"Thank you, sir."


The lira started picking the young mango fruit with vigor. Luckily the mango tree is quite short, so it can be reached directly by hand, without the need to use a mesh again. Even the father also helped pick mango fruit for the Lira. After it was felt that enough mangoes had been picked, Lira decided to go home.


"Thank you very much sir, for allowing me to pick this mango." Say Lira while carrying a plastic bag that already contains enough mangoes.


"Yes, equally. Tomorrow, if you want to eat young mango, just come here." Reply to that father.


"Yes, sir. Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lira, sir. I live in that house there." Said Lira introducing herself while pointing at Martin's house. "What father's name?" Further.


"Oh, who lives there?" Ask the man with a surprised face. All this time, there were only men living in that luxurious house. "My name is Ridwan." It turns out that the owner of the mango tree is Ridwan. The middle-aged man once invited Reza to attend a dawn lecture at a mosque near their home. Unfortunately, Reza didn't arrive at the time. "Who's living in that house?" Ask Ridwan to find out to dispel his curiosity.


Ridwan just nodded as if he understood Lira's answer. Then the Lira bailed home because the Maghrib time was coming soon.


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Having just entered the house, Lira has been confronted with many questions from Reza who has been waiting for her since.


"Where have you been? Look, what time is it? Why just got home, huh?" Repulsed Reza with a loud voice to make Lira surprised and frightened.


"Ma-sorry tu-sir. I stopped by the shop first." Lira was really scared. If his position was not pregnant, he might not be this scared. Now all he thinks about is the content.


"You don't think I know where you're from?" Reza began to approach the Lira with a sharp grin.


Lira stepped back when she saw Reza walking closer to her. He hugs his stomach to protect his womb from the threat of Reza who could endanger his womb.


"Why did you back off? You scared?" Reza asked with a mocking smile.


"Even sir. I promise I won't be home late again." The lira continued to walk backwards with a frightened face.


"If you're afraid, you should know your limits in this house. Remember, you're just hitchhiking in this house, so don't do as you please!" Said with a snarl. "One more thing, why are you begging mangoes in people's homes? You know, 'cause you're the one that's making me ashamed."


Reza grabbed Lira's arm violently until her luggage fell scattered on the floor. Reza then gripped her very firmly, making Lira grimace in pain.


"For the lord." Lira begged, not wanting anything to happen with her womb.


"Basar women don't know themselves, kampungan! You think here the village, until you can act as you please. Asking the neighbors without thinking about my good name here, huh? Answer?" Shouted Reza.


It turns out that when Lira stood in front of Ridwan's house to pick mangoes, it was witnessed by Reza who happened to have just returned from the Hospital. He was so angry when he saw Lira shamelessly, picking mangoes belonging to his new neighbor.


Lira chose to be quiet, not wanting to answer so Reza wouldn't get angry with her. He was willing to endure the pain to protect his womb rather than answer Reza's anger which would later become more so.


When he saw the sad face of Lira who had been filled with tears, Reza immediately chose to leave Lira in a state of crying in the living room. As Reza was leaving, Lira quickly picked up her bread packets, biscuits and mangoes, then went to the room to save herself. He felt relieved, Reza did not do things that harm the content.


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Reza slammed the door of his room. He was angry at himself. When he saw Lira crying, Reza did not feel as happy as he used to be when he tortured. It hurt to see Lira in pain with tears flowing.


Aaarrrgg......


Reza screamed as she grabbed her hair very strongly. His breath went up and down irregularly. He does not understand his feelings at this time.


"Why am I even hurt when I see him cry? Can't I feel sorry for him? No, I can't have any pity or pity with that village girl?" Reza muttered while rubbing his face rough.


Soon there was the sound of Adzan. Maghrib prayer time has arrived. Reza heads to the bathroom to clean his body that feels sticky because of a day of work serving patients.


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