
With a body that is still a little wet, Farel immediately put on his shirt and shorts. Then quickly, he preceded his mother running towards the kitchen.
"cha!" Farel immediately lifted Marisa's body sitting on the floor against the cupboard. His ex-wife's wrists were filled with blood flowing down her clothes to the floor.
"Cartor." Marisa whimpers in pain.
"What are you doing!" farel spray panic. He took a rope from the drawer and tied Marisa's arm to stop the fresh blood from flowing.
"I'm not afraid." Marisa's gaze began to fade and her face grew pale even though the blood was no longer flowing. Without saying much, Farel immediately carried Marisa and took her to a nearby clinic borrowing a neighbor's car.
"How, Doc?" farel asked worriedly at the doctor who had just walked out of the emergency room.
"You're her husband?"
"Ehm, yes doc." Farel was forced to agree to the doctor's question, because if not family members it will usually be difficult to know the patient's condition.
"The wife of the Father has been treated and the condition is still rather weak because it runs out of enough blood. Luckily the scratch wound he made, did not hit the arterial blood vessels. It looks like your wife just scratched her wrist carelessly" explained the doctor.
"Thank you for the information, Doc." Farel was able to breathe with relief. Farel walked up to Marisa's bed covered in curtains. His ex-wife was apparently sleeping due to the influence of drugs given by the clinic. Her scratched wrist had already been bandaged by the nurse.
Before he came out of the ward, Farel took the time to take photos and videos of Marisa's condition and sent them to Galih. According to him whatever happened to his ex-wife, Galih as the father of the baby that Marisa was born to should know.
It didn't take long for Galih to receive and open the photo he sent, but the man gave no response at all. Farel pressed Galih's phone number in a furious manner, this time long enough for his friend to pick up his call.
"Decision! You see, he tried to kill himself!" farel exclaimed instantly as soon as Galih answered his call.
"Ssttt! Can we talk about that later? I'm in a meeting with my in-laws" whispered Galih.
"He's pregnant your son bang sat!"
Tut .. Tut ... Tut
"Baji ngan!" Farel's hand hit the hospital pillar to vent his anger.
"Excuse me, sir." The doctor who handled Marisa earlier came back, "This is a prescription, please be taken at the front pharmacy. The drugs I prescribed were all safe for my wife. Sorry in advance, please take care of your wife mentally, because young pregnant women are prone to stress and depression, so do not let this happen again," the doctor said with a view as if accusing him of doing improper things to his wife.
"Good, Doc. Thank you." Thank you." Farel took the prescription from the doctor's hand without looking at it directly.
"Sir, his wife has woken up looking for you" said a nurse. Farel left the doctor, who looked at him as if he were a suspect.
"Frank ...."
"Why can you do this stupid, Echa?"
"Why would I live if no one cared about me? Galih is gone and now you don't want to see me anymore." Marisa's hand tried to reach Farel's arm resting on the side of the bed, but her ex-husband moved backwards while folding both hands in front of his chest.
"You left me first, Echa."
Marisa did not reply to Farel's words, because what the man said was true. In addition, his condition which was still weak and a little dizzy made him just want to close his eyes.
"How did you manage to contact your friend?"
"The number is off" complained Farel. The man's voice sounded very frustrated.
"Have you tried to call him by another number?"
"Here, but he reasoned to be still busy and then after that my new number also could not be used to contact him. It felt like he was blocking all my numbers" Farel fumed.
"In other words your friend doesn't want to take responsibility with Marisa and the baby?"
Marisa who was in the room covered her mouth was surprised, when she realized the mother of her ex-husband already knew the true circumstances.
"From the beginning he never took his relationship with Marisa seriously. I've told her many times, but Marisa never wants to believe that she's just a moment's interlude."
Marisa's tears spilled unbearably. He actually knew that Galih had no intention of getting into a serious relationship with him, but why he was so stupid that he became more and more entangled in the charm of the man. Now that Galih had completely thrown him away like trash, the man he had neglected looked like a diamond in his eyes. But the man had now also taken it off and tied the knot with another woman.
No, that can't happen. I still have a chance!
Marisa forced her body to stand up from the bed and walked towards the door of the room.
"Then how did you decide? Leave it alone and kill the baby that's in her stomach?"
"I can't, Ma. Why am I responsible?"
"Who else would it be if the baby's own father rejected it. Mama understands your condition, but she never taught you to be a man without empathy. Can it survive until the child is born? After that, you are free to do anything. If Marisa doesn't want to take care of the child, let mama take care of her," she asked.
"I-I can't, Ma. I'm already ...." Farel rubbed his face and scrambled his coarse hair. He could not tell his mother about Niki at this time.
"Farel is remarried, Ma." Marisa stood leaning against the wall of the living room.
"Marisa, why are you awake. Your face is still pale." Mama was about to stand up to get close to her ex-daughter-in-law, but Marisa first approached her and rested at Farel's mother's feet.
"I'm sorry, Marisa Maaa. Marisa knows what Marisa's done wrong and a big sin. Forgive me, Marisa Maaa, Marisa's sorry,"
"Stand, Marisa. What did you say, Farel is married again? With who?" Mama lifted Marisa's body and helped her sit next to her.
"Farel married secretly to his student. I didn't know at first either, Ma. But I understand, because all this time I haven't been a good wife. Maybe Farel got more attention and love from his new wife, because the woman who first pursued Farel to ask for marriage even though she already knew that the lecturer already had a wife."
"cha!"
"But I understand, Ma. Young people are sometimes more aggressive, even though they only become a mistress of adult men as long as their needs are met," Marisa continued without caring about Farel's appeal. Farel's mama's eyebrows are increasingly linked to the explanation of his former daughter-in-law.
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