I Can Be Happy Without You, Mom

I Can Be Happy Without You, Mom
Chapter 88 Entry RSJ



Rangga ran to save his wife and baby. He managed to hold Dona's hand which almost thrust a knife into his wife's stomach.


"Yes..."


Rania fell on the sofa, she held her stomach a little sore from being knocked a little hard. She was so worried to see her husband's hand bleed quite a lot because it held the knife that Dona used to stab her earlier.


"Take off Dona, you can't be determined!"


"No, I have to finish off the woman and the baby,"


Dona screamed and thrashed, her strength unlike that of a woman in general. He was so strong that it made Rangga difficult to paralyze him. Rangga did not care about his bloody hand he kept trying to drop the knife from Dona's hand.


Plakkkp...


Rangga slapped him after successfully throwing away the knife he was holding.


"You mustn't act so outrageous like this. Who do you think you are? I'm helping you because your brother also helps me a lot, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to help an ungrateful woman like yourself" said Rangga who was already upset.


Rangga threw Dona onto the sofa, he immediately saw the state of his wife.


"Darling, are you okay?"


Rangga examined his wife's entire body.


"I'm fine, it's Mas Rangga who's hurt,"


Rania cried to see her husband's blood had dirty his work clothes and pants. She wiped it with the tip of her hijab, wounding her husband quite deep so that the blood came out quite a lot.


While Dona's heart grew increasingly sad to see the affection of Rangga with his wife. Love has blinded the eyes of his heart so that he cannot accept the real reality. He acts even crazier by breaking the vase in front of him and the broken glass he uses to threaten Rangga.


"If I can't be with Mas Rangga, I'd rather just die" Dona threatened.


He pointed the shards of the vase to his pulse.


Rangga and Rania went back to panic, they did not expect that Dona had completely lost her mind.


"Relax Dona, you don't be rash. Don't you feel sorry for seeing your mother who loves you so much? Not just because of me you're like this,"


Rangga tried to make Dona's heart soften by reminding her of her parents. It seemed like his influence was a little successful, he looked sad.


Anto came with the security guard and medics. They gave Rangga and Rania the code to stay calm. Dona was unaware of their arrival because of her position against the door at this time.


"Why can't Mas Rangga love me? I'm willing to be second as long as I can stay with you, Mas,"


Dona's face wasn't as scary as it was. Now his eyes look sad. He asked for mercy.


"I'm sorry Dona, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. But I only love my wife who currently has the fruit of our love. I'm sure you'll also be happy even if you're not with me, which is important you get well first,"


"I'm not sick, don't keep talking like I'm crazy. I'm fine," he snapped.


"Haha... I'd rather die in front of you, so that you bear the guilt of your whole life. Haha..."


Dona lost control of her. His mind is completely unstable. Sometimes he laughs, sometimes he gets angry and he cries.


"Akh. let go of me! Whoareyou? I want to be here with Mas Rangga,"


Gradually Dona's consciousness disappeared, hospital officials have injected him with tranquilizers. They immediately took the woman into an ambulance.


"Rangga, Rania, I apologize on behalf of Dona. If only I hadn't asked for your help maybe this would never have happened, I'm sorry yes,"


"It's okay, it's not your wish either. He'd better be taken to the Mental Hospital, he's safer there. I'm sure the hospital will do its best" Rangga said.


"Yes, I think the same. That's why I called them to come. Let me explain to his family. Oh yeah, it's your wounded hand you better take to the hospital,"


"Let's calm it's not bad, I'll call my personal doctor soon. You're with Dona,"


After thanking her, Anto immediately said goodbye. He took Dona to a mental hospital.


"Yes..." Rania splashed into her husband's arms, her tears shed to see the face of the husband she loved.


"Darling, I'm sorry for not being honest with you. I promise I won't lie to you about anything anymore. My stupid act almost got yourself and our son hurt,"


Rangga kissed his wife's forehead feelingly. He feels very guilty. He only realized that in marriage being honest and understanding is the most important thing. We should be open about anything to our partner. There is no telling lies for good, lies are lies and cannot be justified.


Couples are our partners in life. We love the suffering we go through together. It is appropriate that we ask each other for opinions if there is a problem or anything related to both parties. Rangga learned a lot from this event.


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Next day.


"Mas, your hand must still hurt. You better not go to the office first," said Rania.


"Dear, I'm off. Anto asked us to come see Dona one last time, do you mind?" ask Rangga.


"No Mas. When are we going there?"


"Awhile more. Thank you, it's hard to always accompany me and understand me,"


Rangga hugged his wife and kissed her stomach gently.


"Stop it, I'll get ready soon,"


Rania stops her husband's hand from going guerrilla anywhere. It turned out that even though his hands still hurt he could not stop touching his wife who was like opium for him.


"Yes, yeah. I'm waiting in front yeah,"


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"So he came back like the beginning? Not talking and his gaze was blank, was it?"


They passed through the corridors of the hospital, where the patients looked with various expressions. Rangga hugged his wife tightly, he was afraid something was happening to him considering this was the RSJ.


"Yes, so the doctor has to start all over again. He doesn't want to talk, he just shuts up. I just hope she'll get well soon, because she's her mother's last treasure,"


Rangga and Rania were concerned, but they could not do much. They can only pray for Dona's recovery.


"That's it..."


They looked at Dona from behind the window. He was locked up in the room because his soul was unstable. First came he had injured several officers, but after being given medicine the woman was more able to work together.


"Pity, Mas, so this is how he was when you first wanted to help him?" ask Rania.


"Dear, that's why I didn't have the heart,"


The two looked at Dona with pity. Had there not been such an incident of abuse, perhaps the woman would have been a jolly woman. Not a gloomy face like this.