Debt Redeemer's Husband

Raya's...

This was feared by Naya, a word that could make her sick.

Naya quiet. He didn't know what else to say about his father.

"ON THE BASIS OF WHICH YOU WON'T PICK UP MY PHONE, YOU WILD BOAR!" wifqi's strangulation made Rian shocked even very surprised, his jaw hardened, in addition to his wife's disfigurement, he was also astonished by Wifqi's attitude which was more worthy of being called a demonic droplet.

Who is the father who easily berates his biological children.

There was no answer coming out of Naya's thin lips.

"BASIC SHAMELESS CHILD! MENTANG MENTANG IS MARRIED AND FORGOT HIS FAMILY!!"

"Sorry father" after a long silence and thought, finally only two words were able to come out of Naya's lips. It is free if he denies and fights what his father says, if he is never once given space for it. To express all opinions.

"SORRY, SORRY, YOU SON SIA LAN!" his squeals vented all the emotions that were in his heart.

"What do you want, Dad?" naya asked in the end, there must be something so important that her father called her.

"Raya will stay in the city, she will continue her studies, and she will stay in your house" Wifqi said softening up on her first child.

Naya is surprised, as well as Rian, however, Rian immediately changes his face fearing hurting his wife.

Naya turned her head towards Rian at a glance, she confirmed her sitting position to be firm. "I live with my husband, and this is my husband's house, I can't decide—" Naya explained the ownership of the house she lives in now, and where could a woman who is still a girl live at home with her brother-in-law?

"She's just a debt-redeemer's husband, so she's not entitled to set me up, if she wants to arrange for me then pay her debt first!" cutting Wifqi made Naya feel uncomfortable.

Unbeknownst to Wifqi, Wifqi had spoken ill in front of his own people. And Naya doesn't feel good because she can't turn down the sound on her phone so Rian can hear all of her.

"But dad—"

"NO DENIAL!!."

Tut's....

Naya sighed harshly, having just enjoyed a calmness without any intruders from her family, but, now, that enjoyment was no longer.

Naya looked up at Rian who was looking at her with one raised eyebrow. "Why?" his questioning was as casual as never listening to the words from Wifqi's mouth.

"Sorry— sorry, I can't prevent it, I don't know what to do in front of—"

Dor..

Dor..

The sound of the door banging made their conversation stop halfway. "Who's the afternoon?" tanya Naya made Rian shake his head, he did not feel if inviting his friend to come to his house.

"Don't know, let's open it" said Rian standing up, extending his left hand to Naya's front with his sweet smile.

Naya looked up, then smiled widely to get a special treatment from Rian. "Thank you.." said Naya received a helping hand from Rian, picked up the novel and her two phones and walked away from the backyard.

"Whatever to you, baby... "

"Is it possible that the knocker is a parcel courier?" tanya Naya tried to guess.

"Do you order a package?" ask Rian. He felt that the one who banged on his door was a courier. Hearing from the sound of a very large door indicates the pressure given is also large.

Naya shook her head, she did not order any packages, "I never ordered this final package" Naya replied making Rian nod.

"We better see it"

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The sound of knocking on the door was getting very loud, making Rian and Naya who were walking forward to open the door of her house again sigh.

Already gedor gedor disrespectful, the guest was like his did not have a stock of patience that much.

Naya let go of their handrails, "I'll put this down, you'll just open the door, 'what's not?" tanya Naya asked for permission.

Rian nodded, "No papa, you go to the room first" said Rian stroking Naya's hair at a glance, then moved to open the door of his house.

Lek's check...

"Raya?"

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"Mom, where's daddy?" ask a little girl with a clean head.

"Mommy doesn't know baby, daddy told you yesterday, that daddy's at work" replied the woman called by the little girl trying to give an explanation that did not make her child expect more of the presence of the father.

The little girl fell silent, a sign that she had received an answer from her mother.

"Well, I'll wait for daddy, but when will I get better mom? when will I feel like I have beautiful hair like a child who has an age like me? when am I gonna play with my beautiful hair when is mom?" asked the little girl like she was protesting with her circumstances.

Circumstances that forced him to survive with the pain of his childhood.

Circumstances with his many wires attached all over his body?.

"Yes patient mother, you will recover later, and if you recover your mother will let you run around with your hair that is beautifully draped" obviously the woman who was the mother of the little girl with great care and affection.

"But when was that time mom? I've been on this bed a long time, I'm bored, I want to run around mom~" whined the little girl innocently.

The woman just nodded and smiled sweetly to cover the pain that attacked her heart. "Does mommy's child want to heal?" ask the woman to her child.

The little girl nodded innocently. "If you want to heal, mommy's child must sleep now, now it's night, if not sleep then mommy's child will not heal" said the woman with a little tongue play so that the baby sleeps and does not complain about the situation.

"Is that like mom?!" ask the little girl with great enthusiasm. The woman nodded in response.

"Well then, I'm going to sleep, and hopefully tomorrow I'll be able to run around the park with my hair down" the girl said before breaking down her body and closing her eyes.

Five minutes passed, the woman had heard regular breathing from the baby directly out of the special room of cancer patients.

Walk with a little run to head towards Rooftop.

The woman sat down with tears flooding her cheeks. For four years, her son lived in a hospital bed.

The woman patted her chest that was very tight from crying. Shortly after, the sky rained down.

As if it would bless the woman who was sitting while sobbing it forgot all the emotions that gnawed at her weak heart.

She was helpless, helpless, "AAAHHKK.... WHY GOD WHY!!"