HERESY IGNORED

Jealous

Bima headed to the hospital as indicated by Dimas at a fast pace. The feeling of wastage and worry instantly in his heart made Bima's steps come to a halt. 'What is this?' inner Bima. However, he immediately brushed it off and stepped back.

After searching the room Hafsyah for a while. Bima also arrived at the door of the Hafsyah room. However, his steps came to a halt as Bima saw a man waiting for Hafsyah nearby. Bima was shocked with a heart that wondered who the man was. There was an unusual taste in Bima's heart at this moment. With a slow step Bima approached Hafsyah who was like a weak sleep helplessly. There is a sense of pity in his heart when he saw the wife who had been married. But he never cared about it.

Dimas immediately stood up after noticing the presence of the man beside him.

"What happened to him?" bima asked flatly without saying his name.

"Well, I met and found Hafsyah on the street and then fainted, it looks like your wife looks exhausted," Dimas told Bima with an interrogation look.

"Fatigue?" bima asked as if surprised.

"Yes, tired and teased even low blood is far below normal" said Dimas again with an annoyed look at the man before him.

"Tell me! what did you do to Hafsyahku Bima Prayoga Saputra!" press Dimas pressed his words with a sharp look and fury.

Bima glanced at Dimas who was beside her.

"What is your business and what is your relationship with him?" bima asked did not like Dimas' attitude that seemed to interfere and seemed to interrogate him.

"Obviously this is my business, my Hafsyah is not in good shape" Dimas replied without hesitation.

Bima looked at Dimas in annoyance. As they coldly stared the door opened. Someone came with a woman with the hair of his shoulder is Nadin Bima's lover.

"Darling ... What happened?" nadin asked in a spoiled manner hugging Bima shamelessly in front of Dimas.

"Let's see, this guy always bothers me, why are you here. I told you to wait for me not to catch up with me," said Bima half annoyed

Dimas who saw and heard the words of the man with the status of husband actually spoke like insulting Hafsyah. Making Dimas could not stand it and approached Bima who was still hugging other women. Dimas pulled Bima's collar just like that in front of Nadin. It left Nadin a little shocked.

"You should look after and protect him and make him happy, not even make him Hafsyah like this," muttered Dimas while clutching his collar firmly. I wanted Dimas to vent his anger right then and there. However, he realized because this was still in the hospital that did not want to make noise in the Hafsyah room and disturb the Hafsyah rest.

"Never interfere in our affairs!" press Bima with his arrogance.

"It would be my business, if Hafsyah was unhappy in his life and marriage!" gertak Dimas stared intently at Bima who was also staring at him.

"Honey .. You must not take care of the woman and this insignificant person" Nadin pointed to the unconscious Dimas and Hafsyah.

Dimas looked sadly at Hafsyah who was still lying weakly in front of him.

'I did not expect the life of Hafshah all this time, it was inconceivable how the days that had passed. How suffering my Hafsyah was.' The sad inner Dimas looked at Hafsyah who was still unconscious.

"Honey, hurry up and go I'm afraid my parents will come here and see us, Bima told Nadin.

"Okay, baby, I'm waiting for you in a normal place."

The cup! immediately Nadin kissed Bima's cheek just like that in front of Dimas, making Dimas immediately turn his gaze in the other direction.

Nadin stepped away leaving Dimas and Bima who were still in the room Hafsyah. Dimas was completely inexhaustible with the man who had become her husband. The return of Dimas approached Bima by holding tightness as well as anger in the chest.

"It should be that if you don't love her, let her go and let her go. Let him come back happy like he used to be, Dimas said. "It's not even like this." said Dimas then looked at Hafsyah with a pushy and sad gaze.

Bima stared flatly at Dimas.

"You don't know how complicated this relationship is" said Bima suddenly.

"Complicated? What you call complicated is having to torture her physique and heart huh!" cecar Dimas could not stand it anymore and punched Bima hard in the face.

Bugh!

The sound of a raw bogeman landed on Bima's face. Until it makes Bima fall.

"Look! I used to take my Hafsyah off to you because I thought, My Hafsyah is happy with you. But, for this time I won't let it happen again, won't! this is my promise," said Dimas fervently then pulled Bima's collar and threw Bima's body to the floor just like that.

With a quick step Djmas left the Hafsyah room. Trying to hold his cry and tightness in his chest. Dimas left because he did not want Hafsyah to see him crying and fragile in front of him. Because he knows Hafsyah doesn't like weak men. As he said when he was a child.

Bima was surprised by what Dimas did. Unable to dodge, it was unimaginable that Dimas' reaction suddenly hit and threatened him. In that instant Bima also knew the feelings of Dimas on the wife he married. There was a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

"Mas," called Hafsyah softly staring at Bima's back who was behind her.

"You're sober?" bima asked closer to Hafsyah.

"Yes, where am I?" tanya Hafsyah looked around the room.

"You're in the hospital" Bima replied flat and cold.

"Mas, let's go home, I'm fine," asked hafsyah to get out of his sleep.

"You need to rest first, ' prevent Bima "do you want something?" nima asked suddenly but remained cold.

Hafsyah looked at her husband. As if I couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Mmm, I want that white water," Hafsyah pointed doubtful at the glass above the nightstand.

"This drink," Bima sodor handed the glass to Hafsyah. "You don't consider me to be concerned with you, the color I'm doing is natural and you don't want to get sick, if you get sick who takes care of the apartment and me?" bima said at length.

"Yes, I understand" answered Hafshah and looked down.

Without them noticing outside the door, there was a pair of eyes observing the two of them. The pain and pain are present when watching a loved one being treated as such. Dimas leaning against the wall looked down at Hafsyah who was seen holding back the cry behind his veil. Dimas returned because he wanted to deliver Hafsyah's groceries that were still in Dimas' car, intended to deliver and give to her husband.

"I'm sorry Hafsyah, if I had expressed my feelings to you sooner in front of your parents. Maybe we're married and living happily.' Inner Dimas regretted.

There were no tears dripping down his handsome face that night. The tears that he had been holding so as not to cry. But now, the clear circle fell slowly on Dimas' face.