Buying Wife

part#30

Mahira lay limp with an infusion hose attached to her left hand. His eyes were swollen and almost covered his vision. His tears did not stop flowing.

The mother and family could only wait outside the hospital without being able to see Mahira. Because of the policy that does not allow visits.

"Emak was very disappointed. Even if you end up marrying that woman, you're forced to approve but won't want to assume she's part of our family."

His son could only shut up when he saw the good go away. His heart is now in pain. She gets Mom's anger and also has to let go of her baby-to-be. Ririn felt regretful and sad looking at Son from behind the wheel. Anger came to his heart. I don't know, Ririn only felt annoyed while riding Mahira pregnant. Mahira miscarried, but she was not happy. There are regrets and upset feelings that blend into one.

Mahira has been in the hospital for two days. Her condition is clean. It's just that he's still limp, because in addition to losing you a lot of blood, he won't eat either.

"Ra, eat only a little," persuaded the Son.

"Sir. I just want to get divorced."

"Ra, it's not time we talk about this now."

"If we get divorced, I'm the only one who feels pain. But if we stay married, there are two hearts that hurt at once. Mom will accept it often walking time. It just takes time. So ...."

"I don't want to talk about this."

"I've asked your lawyer for help to take care of the divorce papers. We'll just wait for the court."

"Have you gone this far?"

"Yes. After all, no more binders would hinder this divorce. Our son was gone before he came."

The son threw the bowl of porridge in the place. He was so angry for what. Going outside left Mahira who could not stop crying.

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At 10 p.m., the new son returned to the hospital. He had to calm himself down before meeting Mahira. He did not want his anger to expose his wife. As soon as he opened the room door, Putra was a little surprised to see three nurses crowding Mahira.

"What's this?" tanyakanya. He sees Mahira just standing still with empty stages, making himself anxious and approaching him immediately.

"The wife of the Father opened the infusion by force."

The son looked at Mahira's left arm, there was a trace of blood that had dried up. And bebeepa drops on the floor.

"Now we have to give a new infusion in his right hand. Father's wife does not want to eat so must be helped with intravenous fluids so as not to limp."

"Yes Allah ...."

The son slightly retreated so as not to disturb the officers to take action.

"Please take care of it, sir. Fear of dehydration. Don't let this infusion come off again."

"Yes, good sister. Thank you." Thank you."

After the nurses left the room, Putra immediately approached Mahira. He sat beside his wife's bed.

"Ra, why? what are you doing?"

"What?" Silent son.

"Where are you from, sir? did you meet that woman? if you can't wait to live together, speed up your divorce. So that your closeness does not become slander."

"Why do you always talk about divorce? is there no other discussion?"

"Because this is what we're going to go through in the future."

"Mahira, listen to me." The son stared hard. "I won't divorce you, I won't leave my wife for another woman even if she's the one I love. Clear?"

"Why? is it because it's all for mom? because you don't want to disappoint your mom?" Mahira was a little angry with raising her tone.

"Yes! that's the first one. And the second, because I–"

"Then I'll find you."

"Do you yourself not want to repay your mother's kindness?"

"I'm tired!" Mahira sat down from her sleep. "I was trying to understand this call. Until now I have covered it. But ... My heart feels tired to continue living with a husband whose heart and mind are fixed on another woman."

"Mahira ...."

"In fact, every time we have sex, I always think that maybe what you have in mind is him, not me. But I kept quiet and just tried and kept trying to understand him. But I've given up now. I'd rather lose than have to have it but share. I don't want to!"

"Ashir Mahira. I'm not as quick as you think. Even though I never imagined Ririn when we slept together. I am a normal man. I care about you, yes as you. Not him."

"I am willing to do and give myself up because I feel I am in the heart, continued Mr?"

Silent son. He was still adjusting his rumbling breath.

"Only because of lust?"

Son bluffing teeth. He didn't know what to say this time.

"I just try to live out my obligations and give what is rightfully yours. That's all."

"I feel stressed thinking about all this. I have everything but I want more than just treasure and body. You give attention but feel bland because it does not include a heart in it. The Father's gaze was not all when the Father looked at the woman, and I was upset by it. A father's caress is like a father to his son, not a husband. That's how I feel, and I'm angry because of it all."

"Then what do I have to be?"

"Letting go of the one we love hurts, but it's much more painful to live with the one who loves another. Untie me. It'll be good for all of us."

"Okay, good Mahira! if that's what you want, I'll give it to you. I'll give you anything you want, as I promise."

Son with a waist. He was so upset at his wife that he didn't want to understand.

'why not just enjoy what you have right now? why ask what I cannot give? when another woman marries the man she loves but ultimately hurts, why not just enjoy this kind and generous gesture of my heart, Mahira?' muttered the Son in the heart.

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