Loving my Beloved Friend

Chapter 97 a broken heart

The car driven by Daffa really stopped in the yard of a house, seen Daffa ran a small run to get to the house immediately.not how long the door of the house was open by itself, Daffa was seen running to run away, Daffa rushed into the house.

the image of watching her husband go to see another woman, her heart so broken that she could not hold back her tears, she cried to see the incident, she said,

Aisyah, I will give it back to you but not now, I beg you, just enough to destroy me this time, I will not be able to rise again if you repeat it.

I'm a dirty mas, but unlike this, you can ask me to leave you well, I'll leave, there's no need to do something like this, I know I never deserve you, I know, but what you're doing you're not supposed to do, you're hurting me, we're destroying me slowly after you help me to rise from my mass

"Hiks hyks, sir, please take me home,

"well ma'am". said the taxi driver, he felt sorry to see the image that in a big pregnant condition must find her husband cheating on her with another woman.

"Patient mother, yes, such a man does not need a crying mother, he will never be happy because it has hurt his own wife's feelings.

"no sir, you don't have to interfere with my problems. I pay you to take me, not to curse my husband.

"sorry Mom, I just feel sorry to see my mother being treated so badly by her own mother's husband.

"Sir enough, he's not my husband anymore now.

on the way home, heavy rain fell on the streets.even the image had to be wet wet because it was walking from the yard of his house that was wide enough to reach his home.

the image of letting the slightly wet clothes on his body.after a satisfied cry he fell asleep on the sofa of his room, even the image opened the balcony door of his room and let the night breeze penetrate his white cult. his heart was burning hot with deep jealousy.

Daffa had just returned home around three in the morning, he tried to open the door of his room and it turned out to be locked.

"Well the image knows I left it, is he angry that I left without telling him, is not the image already asleep when I left" the question simply engages in his mind.

daffa drew in his breath and threw it away violently, for he could not possibly knock on his bedroom door and wake up the image, what more if he were to clash in the middle of the night like this with the image, he said, it'll make a noise and everyone will know what he's doing at night.

Flashback,, Daffa opened the short message that Aisyah had sent,

"Mas Daffatolong me, hurry up here mas, I was so afraid my husband came drunk and seriously injured, I could not lift it alone, I was not, I've called the ambulance a few times but haven't arrived yet. Please hurry here."

because of his profession as a doctor, even though Daffa was very disappointed with what he did to his best friend, still he could not just ignore the safety of someone. Daffa rushed to Aisyah's house, Aisyah and her husband was not there. There were only blood spots scattered on the floor of her house, it turned out that Aisyah had brought her husband to the hospital, in an ambulance a few days ago.

Daffa took the initiative to nurse to the hospital, upon arrival at the hospital, Aisyah was seen sitting in front of a room, Daffa came over and asked what happened to her husband.

Aisyah did not know at all what happened to her husband, her husband only came with a blood-soaked body. After making sure Aisyah accompanied by her husband's family daffa decided to return home again, arriving at home he had to accept the fact his wife locked the door of his room and did not let herself in.