ANTERIOR

ANANTARA - 42 Who He Is!

Some medical devices are now attached to Aisyah's face, the medical personnel try their hardest to restore the state of Aisyah to be stable again.

His negligence that continues to delay his treatment, is now even fatal and makes his body can no longer withstand the weight of pain in there.

That day, Aisyah's body collapsed before Rizal. Fortunately, Rizal quickly brought Aisyah to the hospital to get treatment quickly.

Although Rizal tried as quickly as possible, now Aisyah was in a critical state, her body was limp helpless, lying unconscious with some tools attached to her body.

Sobs rang out outside the room, Abi and Umm Aisyah now hugged each other, bracing themselves to see their daughter who looked so pitiful. With a pale face and many tools that stuck in his daughter's body.

Seeing that, it really broke the hearts of both parents. In fact, there was someone who was now fixated, staring blankly at Aisyah's body.

He seemed to be in disbelief, with the circumstances of the woman who had been in his life.

"Dad,"

Adam, the man now silent from a distance, saw his ex-wife lying limp.

He did not heed the scolding of his former father-in-law, he firmly wanted to know what really happened to Aisha.

"Suster," call Adam.

Trying to stop one of the nurses who passed him. The nurse turned her head, smiled faintly and walked closer to Adam.

"Can I help you sir?" tanyakanya.

Adam brought his eyes towards Aisyah, making the nurse also follow the direction of the spotlight.

"His father Ayesha's mother?" ask again.

Adam quickly nodded, "I-iya, if you may know, why did Aisyah get there like that?" reply Adam a little clumsy.

He tried to find out for himself the situation of Aisyah, because according to him, he had a right to know what happened to his ex-wife.

"Mother Aisyah has Leukemia sir" the nurse replied.

Adam's heartbeat stopped, he was surprised by the reply he got from the nurse.

"Leukemia?" adam said it over again.

The nurse nodded, "True sir," he said briefly.

Adam tried to blink his eyes a few times, resuscitating himself. Then he drew a faint smile, thanking the nurse, allowing the nurse to leave.

"What is this, how could Ayesha have such a disease?" lirih Adam's.

"Why not-don't, all this time he's been hiding that from me?"

Adam guessed, trying to remember Aisha's previous state. He recalled that while Aisha was still living with him, Adam remembered that Ayesha looked so different and he often found her nosebleed.

However, why did Adam used to be indifferent and indifferent with such a big thing. Now, he could only grieve and regret making Aisyah feel the pain alone.

Adam regretted, he felt very stupid to be a husband who was very inconsiderate to his wife.

"How could I be so stupid!" frangipani.

"I let it go, feeling the pain alone! you fool!" adam's love for himself.

His legs seemed to be squeezing, he leaned his body on the wall, his eyes were reddened, his chest felt tight, regretting that he had treated Aisyah so badly.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"I've been so mean to you that I made you bear all the pain alone, what kind of husband am I Aisha,"

His hands were clenched, visible some veins imprinted on his arms. He was angry, angry at himself. One punch he lay against the wall behind his body.

"I'm a fucking guy!"

Now, Adam could only regret all his actions, knowing that Aisha had been covering up a big thing that had devastated Adam. Feeling claustrophobic has happened to Cuey and cruel to Aisha.

However, what else he could do, it was all too late. Apologies can no longer heal the wounds in his ex-wife's heart.

***

A bag was thrown into a king-size bed. Clearly visible wrinkles on his forehead, indicating that he was feeling upset.

How not to get upset, Adam makes her go home alone and Erika knows that her husband is now worried about a woman who is his ex-wife.

"Damn it!" umpat Erika's.

"Why the hell, you still care about that woman!" lambasted.

Erika threw her buttocks on her dresser chair, looking at her face that was now clearly displayed in front of the mirror.

"Hhh! I have to how else so you can forget that woman!"

Erika continued to express her heart which was upset over Adam's attitude that still cared about Aisha.

"Huh, stop. I should be able to think of how I would remove all traces of myself that had hit that brat!" abugn.

"After all, I don't want to go to jail!" continued.

"I have to sell my car! I have to eliminate all the things related to that boy!" yell again.

"That boy?" sahiut someone.

Erika was stunned, she froze in place. His heart pounded quickly, thinking whose voice had now touched his words.

Erika's body was petrified, it was hard to turn her head in the direction the voice appeared. He also seemed to have difficulty breathing, afraid if Adam was the person who was now standing behind him.

"What do you mean, Ali? adam's son with Aisha?" smith again.

Erika was getting frozen in place, who was the man who was speaking constantly, and who was the one who could enter her apartment!.

With all her might, Erika turned her body, staring at the man who was now standing in the doorway, leaning her head against the hand resting on the wall of her room.

"Who are you!" Erika widened her eyes, looking at the foreign man who was inside her Apartment.

The man now pulled the corner of his lips, smiling a grin at Erika.

"It looks like I've got a killer in this house" he said.

Erika was immediately absent from her seat, she rounded her eyes in surprise at the man's words.

"What do you mean!" peekik Erika did not accept.

"Get out of here or I'll report it to the police!" erika continued, threatening the man.

However, instead of being afraid, he even chuckled amusedly at Erika's behavior that was very impressed to threaten him.

"Police?" said. "Please, you call the police here" he continued, unafraid of Erika's threats.

He stepped forward, approaching Erika. Making Erika is now cornered with her footsteps that continue to bring her body closer to Erika's body.

"W-what are you doing! stay away from me!" pekik Erika was terrified.

Instead of moving away from Erika, the man moved closer to her body, leaving some distance between her and Erika.

Making Erika now cornered, until her body stuck to her own dressing table.

The man now grinned, then carried his face forward, drawing closer to Erika's ears.

Then, he whispered, "Call the police, and then I'll give them this voice recording, so they know that there's a killer in this apartment."

Erika's eyes were round, her body stiffened.she saw the man's body which then moved away, carrying her hand uplifted with a mobile phone in her grasp.

He moved his phone, as if giving a signal that he had them all in his phone.

A grin was also imprinted clearly on her lips, making Erika even more shudder in fear. Afraid that the man had recorded all his words.

"Who is he!"

Who is that man?