AN EX? BUT MARRY YUK!!!

AN EX? BUT MARRY YUK!!!
Episode 239 Request.



After seeing the Princess from a distance Hariyanto returned to his room which was accompanied by his wife. Tantri helped her husband up the bed.


"Be sure to rest" said Tantri. Hariyanto nodded his head which indeed had to rest.


"I'm going out for a minute. So take a break" said Tantri who said goodbye. But when he just stepped up to go his hand in stopping Hariyanto made Tantri wrinkle her forehead.


"What's wrong?" ask Tantri.


"Can you sit here for a minute?" ask Hariyanto.


"Well, my mother" replied Tantri, who was sitting next to her husband. Hariyanto held Tantri's hand so tightly.


"Mas need something?" ask Tantri.


Hariyanto smiled with a sigh.


"Thank you for being a good wife and mother. Thank you for your sincerity. Thank you for accepting my lack of so much" Hariyanto said in a low voice with teary eyes.


"I am a man with many shortcomings. I was wasting you accompanying me all this time. The house we built from scratch. All the glory that is on us because of the two of us and your side that is always beside me,"


"But I'm a very bad man. I was never grateful for you. You are so perfect. It's all on you, 99% on you. But I'm looking for 1% of other women. I'm really, really mean, I'm so mean that I cherish our marriage. To commit a great sin, to desecrate our marriage, to tarnish your sincerity,"


Hariyanto spoke with seething eyes. But finally her tears fell as well. Tantri who listened to the outpouring of her husband's heart just listened with her eyes glazed.


"Why should we talk about this again. It's all over and I think it's enough" Tantri said.


"I'm very sorry about all this" Hariyanto said.


"I can see your regret, I can feel you are very sorry and repent well. That's why I gave you a chance and the opportunity I gave you wasn't in vain. So that's why I forgot all about this. Because I really respect you as my husband and whatever it is, how bad you are, your past and your mistakes. You are still my husband the father of my son" said Tantri who was very sincere with her tough household exams.


"Thank you Tantri" Hariyanto said


"Life is too long for the wicked to me" said Hariyanto.


Huffffffff


Hariyanto sighed slowly and smiled again.


"Maybe it's time and I want to do something useful and to atone for my sins" Hariyanto said.


"What do you mean, sir?" ask Tantri.


"Tantri can I ask you something?" ask Hariyanto.


"If I could do it. Then I will" replied Tantri with a nod of her head.


"May I let the Princess live?" ask Hariyanto.


Tantri. Without any explanation of the meaning of her husband's words Tantri is difficult to understand.


"You were right as to whether I would dodge the Princess remains my flesh and blood. Maybe the Princess does not need to know who her real father is and after all if she knows it is also useless. She will be just like Risya will be sad. He would also curse his real father who could be said not to admit it,"


"I can't believe the little boy had a hard time in his life. I don't want to waste these last days with no use. I wanted to do something useful for him just once in my life," explained Hariyanto who sighed.


"I love you very much Tantri, love Risya very much and I am very happy to be a part of your life, Risya's life" Hariyanto said.


"If you do all that, what about Risya?" tantric Throne.


"If his mother had a heart this wide. I'm also sure Risya will have a heart like her mother. He'll be iklas. If his father is useful in his lifetime," said Hariyanto.


Tantri no longer argues. Her husband's wishes may have been round. If only the spinal cord is donated. Then her husband might still be able to survive. But what if the donated heart. That means Hariyanto is ready to go.


It turns out that the talks of Tantri and Hariyanto were listened to by Risya. With her mouth shut Risya cried intending to hear Hariyanto's words. Risya was afraid that her cries could be heard by others, making Risya have to keep her mouth shut.


Who is not sad if he will lose the figure of a father who is very loved and his father will donate his body person who is still functioning for a child that is none other than other women.


Unable to speak and Risya was only able to sigh with everything he had heard just now. And it must have felt so hard for Risya.


*************


It's not just Risya. Tantri who was strong in front of her husband heard her husband's words. The light is not strong either. Tantri who had come out of her husband's room and finally her crying also broke.


The middle-aged woman stood up with sobs that covered her mouth. Which wife won't cry. If her husband says goodbye.


"Mah!" the shrill sound made Tantri stop crying and wipe her tears hurriedly, sighing and turning her body around. Ternya Risya who called out to him and Tantri immediately smiled at Risya.


"Rissy!" sahut Tantri who pretends to be tough which like nothing happened


"Mama" said Risya.


"What's Risya?" tantric Throne.


Risya approached her mother. The mother and son faced each other.


"Mom why is it outside?" ask Risya.


"It's okay. Just looking for fresh air" replied Tantri.


"Don't lie. Rishya saw that mom was crying. Tell Risya mama why are you crying?" ask Risya who wants to know.


"It's okay Risya. Who's crying," Tantri still dodged. Risya immediately hugged Tantri.


"Don't lie to Risya. If you disagree with what Papa said. Then why not stop it" said Risya who was crying in Tantri's arms.


"You know everything?" ask Tantri.


"Risya tau mah, Risya knows the intention of papa who wants to donate his organs to the Princess. Rishya didn't want that to happen. Risya doesn't want to lose papa. Papa doesn't have to sacrifice anything. Papa must stay alive" said Risya who strongly rejects the father's intention to donate his organs.


Tantri could not say anything and just hugged Risya. She must be crying and right, said Rudy, she was heavy with her husband's decision.


"Mama has to stop papa. You have to stop papa anyway" said Risya.


"Mama can not do anything Risya," said Tantri who resigned with next what he had to do.


Seriate