Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Chapters. 103

Tia smiled to see who sent her the message.

"Mas, Aris sent a message for us" Tia said with a smile.

Hans folded the prayer mat he used for the prayer mat, approaching the wife.

"What's up?" hans asked with a happy face.

"Yes, Mas. Aris already sent the name of the factory where papa used to work. Although he said anyway, papa did not want to tell about the factory, but after Aris urged papa finally story too," added Tia.

"Thank God you finally want to tell me. Today too we will go to the factory" said Hans to give positive energy in the morning for Tia.

"Thank you, Mum. Tia's gonna get ready and then we'll have breakfast. What would you like to eat breakfast this morning, we can order through the hotel service?" tia almost forgot that they were both at the hotel.

"Take it easy to have a different breakfast this time" Hans replied, twisting his eyes.

"What breakfast, Mom?"

"Mas wants you, let's complete vitamin mas. Hows it? Three rounds?"

Tia rounded her eyes perfectly, the husband asking for three rounds of rights. However, for the sake of her service and gratitude because Hans was willing to accompany her and support her looking for her real father, Tia finally nodded.

"Yes! Breakfast!!" pekik Hans was happy while carrying Tia's body towards their bed. They also give up what is rightfully theirs.

***

In a luxurious house with a high wall fence towering. A man went on a rampage because he did not find his wife at home.

"Bik! Where is Miss Sinta?!" steve shouted when he got home but did not find his wife.

"Sorry, Sir. Madam gave birth, didn't you already get notified by Madam from last night?" answer the housekeeper. The woman, who was almost five heads and dressed modestly, answered with a frightened face.

"What?! She gave birth? Siap ... Where is my phone?!" Steve was confused looking for his phone, just from last night there was no incoming phone ring or message notification that he received.

Steve ran to his car, intending to find the phone in the car. Who knows, his phone was left in the car.

In the car all the stuff Steve took out, hoping to still find the phone. But alas, all the stuff he had taken out, and the contents of the car had Steve checked, but nothing.

"Don't ... No ... Stayed in that hotel!" murmured Steve with a wind. Steve has a headache now. He didn't sleep last night, plus his wife wasn't there and now Steve's cell phone is gone.

Steve ran back into the house looking for the maid.

"Bik Harsii ...! Bibik knows where Miss Sinta gave birth?" asked Steve worriedly.

"In the usual hospital mistress check the womb, sir. The madam went there only with Mr. Imran the driver of the mistress," replied Harsi's biker looking down. He said that indeed last night Sinta was escorted by Mr. Imran to the hospital. The driver who was already considered like his own father by Sinta.

"Alright, I'll be there soon, bik," said Steve immediately rushed to leave the Harsi bik just like that.

Bik Harsi nodded, following Steve from behind to close the door.

In a hurry without bathing or changing clothes first. Steve forgot he was still wearing the same shirt he wore at the hotel. Of course the lady's perfume still stuck to that shirt.

Steve drove his car at high speed, he did not want to waste any more time to be able to meet the wife, what else the wife would give birth.

The car that Steve drove repeatedly get curses from other road users, because Steve drove the car with recklessness to endanger other drivers.

With a gasp of breath, Steve ran from the car park to the hospital lobby. Steve asked the receptionist for information.

"Good morning, Sus. Can I have information about a patient named Sinta Prameswari treated in what room? I'm sorry my husband" asked Steve to the receptionist.

"Good morning, sir. Wait a minute I check first the patient named Sinta Prameswari," said the receptionist with a friendly smile.

Slowly the receptionist moved on the computer keyboard looking for the name of the patient named Sinta Prameswari. A few minutes later, the receptionist found a name that was at Steve's request.

"Sorry, Sir. Mrs Sinta Prameswari is now being treated in the Mother and Child ward. Dahlia room number one, VVIP," the receptionist told Steve.

Steve breathed with relief, finally the chance to meet his wife was wide open.

"Thank you, Sus. I'll be there soon" said Steve with a smile.

"Together, sir," the officer replied with a forced smile. Honestly the officer was upset at Steve who as a husband did not accompany the child, to ask the room to others.

"Hm ... There yes, the husband does not know where the wife is being treated. Shouldn't a husband always accompany his wife when needed like giving birth! Egoist man, he must be a man who is only selfish!" the receptionist muttered in his heart. Her soul was struggling to give back to a man like Steve.

Steve rushed to the room that the receptionist had pointed out. With great hope Steve can seduce his wife to forgive him, Steve stepped foot into the wife's room.

Geck!

Geck!

"Assalamualaikum" said Steve at the door. Sinta is a religious woman, very obedient to the husband because for her husband ridho is heaven for her.

"Wa'alaikum greetings," replied Sinta flatly. He doesn't usually answer like when Steve came.

Steve stood at the door looking at the wife who was still lying on the bed with the infusion tube still attached to her left hand.

Sinta did not look at Steve at all. He turned his attention to the rectangular flat object with the apple's shoulder bitten as the back logo.

Steve became gamang see a big change in the attitude of the wife. In Steve's heart thought whether Sinta had received a report from his mother.

"Love ... Forgive us who arrived late, the lost mobile phone was left behind in Jakarta. I hope you're not angry with me" said Steve walking closer to his wife.

Mr. Imran who was waiting for Sinta finally said goodbye to Sinta and Steve left them both.

"Sorry, Mr and Mrs Sinta. I say goodbye to go home first, later if you need anything please mistress just call," said Imran carefully. He better leave his mistress in trouble.

"Please, Mr. Imran. Thank you for taking my wife" Steve told Imran. Steve if in front of the wife will be seen as a person who really appreciates others. Even if outside he does not want to associate with subordinates.

Mr. Imran also came out of the room where the mistress was treated and then closed the entrance, so that no one heard the quarrel between Steve and his wife.

"Darling, don't shut up. Mas sorry. Oh yeah, where's our baby, what girl's a boy?" Steve kept trying to get close to his wife.

Sinta looked at the husband deeply, she saw her husband who seemed to be tired from the long journey.

"Mas, is it true that your phone is missing?" tanya Sinta opened her voice.

"Really, Honey. The phone is gone, anyway when you told me I was driving home. My feeling is that my wife must need me. And it turns out everything I think is proven. You really need me" replied Steve with a reassuring expression

Sinta fell silent, what the husband said was true. The long distance makes it a long journey to get home.

"Darling, why are you quiet? Boy or our baby girl?" Steve repeated the question.

"Ah, Yes. Our baby is a beautiful woman. For that reason, we as parents must be able to set a good example for our children. Do not let our children receive karma for what sins are committed by both parents. You understand, right? I don't want our son to bear the consequences of his parents' mistakes!"

Sinta insists on his words so that Steve does not do things that can make his son suffer. However, Steve simply fell silent not responding to what his wife said. Already what he did will clearly affect the child.

"Why do you shut up, Mom?" ask Sinta.

"Ah, that. I was feeling happy, imagining our daughter would definitely grow up to be a beautiful woman" said Steve distracting Sinta.

Sinta smiled, then said, "Right, Mas. Have you seen him?"

"No, can I go see our daughter?" asked Steve to run away from near Sinta. Steve felt uncomfortable because of Sinta's question.

"It's still in the baby's room, Mas. Just go there," said Sinta who apparently did not know the rottenness of the husband.

"Alright, Honey. I'll be there. Mas would love to see our baby," said Steve while wiping the black mane owned by his wife. Sinta nodded her mark allowing her husband to go see the princess. But just about to step up, Sinta again called the husband.

"Mas, wait ...!"

Sinta stopped her husband's steps. Steve's heart skipped a beat, his wife's call felt like a call from an angel of death.

"A ... What's the matter, Sinta?" ask Steve with concern.

Sinta got up from her seat, staring at the husband's shirt.

"here, Mas. Approaching Lah!" Sinta asks Steve to come closer.

The deg!

The deg!

Cold sweat drenched Steve's forehead. Steve was afraid that his lie would be exposed. Steve approached his wife.

"A ... Anything, Honey?" I asked Steve nervously.

"Whose perfume is on this mas shirt?" tanya Sinta pointed at Steve's shirt.

Gluey!

Steve only realized that he had not changed clothes. Meeting the wife was not at home made Steve panic and did not have time to change clothes.

"Mmc ... There is no other smell than the usual perfume that you wear." Steve tried to breathe the smell of his own shirt.

"No, Mas. This is someone else's perfume. And it smells good and I'm sure it's an expensive perfume" argued Sinta, who was convinced that the smell she smelled was not from the perfume Steve used to wear.

Steve looks panicked when Sinta starts comparing the perfume he used to wear with the perfume attached to Steve's shirt.

"You're wrong, honey. This smell is my perfume that I'm wearing, that's it. I'll see my daughter first!"

Steve walked quickly to leave Sinta just like that, he wanted to quickly avoid various suspicions of Sinta. But when he got to the door, the mother-in-law and Steve's father-in-law came towards him.

"Comebody! How'this? Is that mom and dad in-law?! Lothawat! How's this?!" he muttered as he closed his mouth so as not to scream in panic.

Steve immediately makes sense in order to avoid both of his in-laws. As she was about to step on her feet, Clara the mother-in-law called to her.

"Steve's! Where are you going?!" clara shouted, stopping Steve's steps.

Gluey!

Steve gulped roughly his saliva, not knowing how else to dodge the in-laws.

"Mrs ... Pops ...!"

Steve tried as if nothing had happened. Sweetly she welcomed the in-laws.

"You want to run, Steve?" asked the mother-in-law with her cynical smile.

"What's running away for, Ma? Steve just wants to see Steve's daughter, Ma. Mama and papa want to see it? If you want, come with me" Steve said with confidence. He thought that what he said was able to make the mother-in-law distracted.

"Hm ... You're wrong, Steve! We have been waiting for the birth of our grandchildren. Where have you been, just come? What's from having fun with that girl?" ridicule the mother-in-law with her cynical smile.

The deg!

The deg!

"Wine! Why are they arriving faster than me?! Basic bod0h! Don't they have a private plane! And strangely why did I choose to ride a car instead of a plane?!" Steve was guilty of his own stupidity. Again too panicked to make Steve can not think clearly.

"Mc ... Mama, Steve's here in Steve's private car, so Steve's late here" Steve replied insipidly.

It's been awkward, so Steve fell all over. It seems he can't be squinted anymore. There was no gap for him to escape from those two in-laws.

"Good, we'll get it all done soon because Sinta has given birth and there's nothing else you can hide. Look at your lover soon it will go viral in the mass media," said Clara in a half-mocking tone. Now the traitor's son-in-law will receive his reward.

The deg!

The deg!

Steve's heart was pounding. It was as if he wanted to get out of his nest.

"Ma ... Steve please this time. Let Steve see Steve's son first and accompany Sinta in our daughter's wedding later. I beg you, Ma. Let our daughter have happiness with her parents on the day of her name" Steve said, trying to seduce her.