Apparently, Young Wife

Apparently, Young Wife
Chapter 49




...***Meet at an inappropriate time***...


Zahra focused on staring at the phone, looking at one green application that kept spinning. There was no nervousness or anxiety, it seemed like he was actually betting on the nipples. Until the end ...


“Zahra ..”


One call made his head straight forward. Jordhan was standing with a water bottle in his hand.


It's still morning, why is he here?


“Where to early in the morning?”


“Mau to lebak Bulus. To the hospital.”


“What's wrong? Want me to drop off?”


Jordhan's offer seemed to discourage Zahra to play. Apparently, Nasip was on the side of the honey. Zahra did not refuse a free ride from Jordhan. After all, early morning was too prone to roam alone in the Capital City.


The distance between the hospital and the apartment was apparently quite far. It takes about 45 minutes to drive on a deserted road.


“Thank you,” said Zahra as soon as the car stopped at the entrance.


“You are in temenin?”


“No, no need. Thanks, yes.”


Zahra walked leisurely, leaving Jordhan who was still watching him to go inside. The hospital looked deserted, there were only security officers standing in front and briefing Zahra.


“Try me to IGD, Bu.” The officer in white uniform pointed to the end passageway. “Straight, then turn left, there will be a writing kok.”


Zahra's steps were still so relaxed. Until the moment he turned, his phone rang. He took the phone from the bag, and Abram was still trying to reach him. Zahra deactivated the phone, then put it in a bag.


As soon as he opened the IGD door, his eyes immediately faced Abram's back. Even though their distance was a little far away, her pretty eyes could still remember the back of the husband. Zahra walked closer, incandescent she heard a rude swearing from her husband.


“Why die anyway! Ahh, shit!”


Hearing that made Zahra's heart melt. However, he was still standing firmly, unlike a few days ago. He patted Abram's shoulder gently, making the man turn his head.


“Bee, you came.”


Seeing Abram's eyes twinkling full of haru, making Zahra's stomach nauseous for a moment. He did not expect, the man could perform well. Zahra brushed Abram's hand against him. He walked closer, towards the slightly open dividing curtain. The clumsy fingers slowly opened the curtain, curious about the person lying there.


Netra her eyes immediately focused on looking at Nindira. The woman looked pale and rolled weakly helplessly on the bed. Zahra closed the curtain and immediately walked towards Nurse Station.


“Sus, I want a donor for a patient, on behalf of Mother Nindira.”


“By know the middle group, Bu?”


“O, Rhesus positive.”


The nurse immediately searched the file and handed it to Zahra. “Can fill this first, Mom! After that we check for a moment.”


Finished filling in some files. An officer told Zahra to lie down next to Nindira. Abram stood right in the middle, watching the nurse check the physical readiness of his young wife.


“Her blood pressure is normal. We'll take a blood sample for a minute, ma'am.”


Abram was still staring at Zahra, though occasionally his eyes shifted to Nindira. The eyes of the man looked quite worried. Either way, he's worried about Zahra or Nindira.


Half an hour had passed since the nurse took her blood sample. Nindira has also been moved to the inpatient room, while Zahra is still sitting waiting for results. Abram, who had been following Nindira, came back to Zahra.


“Still yes, Bee,” he said softly.


At the same time, the nurse came up with a piece of paper in her hand. Then, another nurse followed with another kit.


“Bu, blood we take now yes.”


The nurse began to install a blood pressure detector in Zahra's arm. The other nurse began to insert the needle. Blood started to come out, drop by drop into the bag.


Five minutes of walking, ten minutes, twenty minutes. The nurse came to check, looking at the abnormal blood pressure, she asked.


“Mother dizzy?”


Abram, sitting beside Zahra, stood up. He looked surprised when he heard it.


“Slightly, Sus.”


“I got off yes, Mom. It doesn't seem to feel well. Are you sleep-deprived?”


“Iya, little.”


“Sus, why unplug? His blood is not full.”


“Bu Zahra is dizzy, her blood pressure is also not normal. Danger if in advanced.”


“But, Sus? My wife still needs one more bag.”


The nurse saw Zahra holding her forehead while closing her eyes. As if I don't care about the situation.


“Bapak also can not ignore the condition of the donor. You can see, the donor condiri is dropping. Could be fatal later as a result, sir.”


The nurse left after explaining. Abram fell down beside Zahra. He was helpless, thinking of Nindira lacking blood, whereas Zahra could only donate half of what he needed.


Abram tried to persuade Zahra. To seduce the weak and helpless woman to donate her blood even more.


“You killed me, how? Later all my blood can you drink a lot!”


Zahra was too sick to be near Abram. He wanted to quickly get out, go as far as possible from the man who did not know the return. However, he was too weak, had only walked a few steps, he had already fallen.



Luckily, there was Jordhan who was suddenly there, and captured Zahra. He even helped the woman sit in a wheelchair. Abram, who saw another man paying attention to his wife, was suddenly angry. He didn't even bother to grab Jordhan's shirt.


“Who are you? Play meddle!”


“Enough, stop, Mas. You didn't see this on IGD!”


Zahra's tone looks full of emotion, but he tried to dim as little as possible.


“Forcing someone to donate what is on his body without permission, including violations. That includes blood donation!”


“What are you? She's my wife!”


“I? I'm an investigator from the police!”


Abram's grip loosened after hearing that. At the same time, Dean is seen running towards Zahra.


“Ra, you don't papa right?” ask Dean.


“You again?” Sela Abram saw Dean's familiar face.


Seeing the three of them in front of him, made Zahra's head more dizzy. He was even seen twitching his forehead when he heard them arguing.


“Enough! This is IGD, can you relax?” Zahra cried up a little, until everyone looked towards them.


Shortly after, the security officers arrived. Talk carefully to the four of them, to discuss their problems outside.


“We talk outside first!”


Dean and Abram are seen pushing Zahra's wheelchair. While Jordhan, he offered a bottle of isotonic drinks so that his body does not limp. In the end, Zahra told Abram to push on the wheelchair and speak outside.


“Dean, can I ask you something?” Pinta Zahra soft.


“Say.”


“You have blood type B, you can not, you are a donor for Mas Abram's wife.”


Dean immediately turned his head, looking at Abram with his innocent look, standing leisurely. Then he saw Zahra. That pretty face looks pale. Her red lipstick was meaningless even on her lips.


“Not a problem, but with one condition.”


“Say!”


“Two of you, DIVORCE!”



Jeng Jeng Jeng .....


Enough now, tomorrow will be on again.


But if there is sajen or Vote, it can be othor kilaf


🤣🤣🤣🤣


only Abram is blasphemed.


Othor love flowers, ma coffee can laahh...