Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband
Chapters. MMSP 4'S



The atmosphere that afternoon was so stressful. All the buying eyes could not believe what he saw.



"Quick! Take this prisoner to the hospital!!" shouted one of the prisoners who saw the incident.



The guards rushed Wulan's body to the hospital. The number of da rah that came out made Wulan critical. He breathed in the ambulance. Wulan had left this world with heartache and grudges.



"It seems that this prisoner was not strong in pain and there was no spirit to fight, he gave up and exhaled his last breath!" shouted the nurse guarding Wulan inside the ambulance.



"Really! It seemed like he had given up, and did not want to live anymore. It was too heavy a burden on her life that she gave up on fighting!"



"I heard he was a prisoner who was sentenced to life for the purposeful murder of a police officer. The weight of the punishment made him give up!" said one of the nurses who felt empathy with the fate of Wulan.



"If so, what a pity his fate. I saw his face might also make him depressed. Who would not be ashamed of such a face. Lots of stye wounds" said another nurse.



"It's not good we're ghibahin the corpse. Let's not let his spirit take revenge on us!" nurse with glasses.



"True, fear we are followed by his spirit who does not accept, hahaha ... Gini still believes in ghosts! It's-it's you, bro!" kekeh the other nurse.



An ambulance arrived at the hospital, Wulan's body began to be examined and bathed and then pardoned.


In Jakarta.


Gawai Tia rang, he who was sitting casually leaning on the head of the bed was trying to get up to take the car.



"Whose number is this?" muttered Tia looked at the number that appeared on her phone screen.



"Hallo, Assalamu 'alaikum ...."



"With Tia's mother, Madame Wulan's brother?" A foreign voice sounded from across the phone.



"Yes, I'm on my own. Who is this and what is it?" tia asked as she massaged her temple which felt throbbing.



"We are from the Lampung city detention house, reporting that Mrs Wulan died by suicide, Madam. There may be relatives who can be notified before we bury Mrs Wulan's body here" explained the caller, who may be a house arrest officer.



"What?! Miss Wulan is dead?! Innalillahi wa innailaihi ... How could it happen, sir?" Tia was surprised not to hear the news of the sudden death of her brother.



"Yes, Madam. The prisoner killed himself after visiting, he screamed hysterically then cried and snatched the dagger from the guard who wanted to calm him down. Then stick the dagger right in his chest. The prisoner died on the way to the hospital, he lost a lot of blood so that he had not arrived at the hospital was dead" explained the guard.



"God ... Who was born to see him, sir?" tia asked again, she wondered who made Wulan want to kill herself.



"From CCTV cameras, the man is the husband of Mrs Wulan. Her husband came to ask for a divorce papers signature. After that Madam Wulan hysterically and lost control. The plan of the body will be sent to the hometown or buried here?" ask the guard again.



"Shortly, Sir. My husband has not yet returned from the office. I will contact and discuss with my husband first. We'll call you after we've discussed. Is it at this number?" ask Tia who doesn't know what to decide.



"Alright, we are waiting for news from the madam as soon as possible. Because the body must be processed immediately," replied the guard in a slightly firm tone.



"Good."




"Hallo, Assalamu 'alaikum, Mas."



"Wa'alaikum hail, Tia. You're okay, right?" hans asked his wife. Worried to remember these few days Tia is not feeling well.



"Mas ... Tia got word from the detention center that Wulan died" Tia said softly. At this time his heart is not good, sad mixed with guilt haunting Tia.



"What?! Wulan is dead? Innalillahi wa innailaihi ... Then how's Wulan's body, Tia?" ask Hans back.



"Tia asked for my opinion because Tia was also confused, Mas. Do we need to tell Mom?" tia's Plan.



"It's better that way, Tia. We have to tell the mother, because however Wulan is her biological child," Hans said, recalling Meri's rights as Wulan's birth mother.



"Alright, Mas. Tia will tell mama first even though Tia is not sure mama will be able to accept, afraid your heart is not strong, Mas. That's what Tia wanted to tell you."



"yes too. Mama will definitely be in shock and could have a heart attack if we tell her. We better call papa or Aris."



"Alright then, Tia will tell papa and Aris. Ask for opinions on both."



"Okey, Mom. Tia wait for the return of the mas soon."



"Good, Honey. Remember you can't rush and stay calm."



"Goddess, Mas. Assalamu 'alaikum."



"Wa'alaikum salutations."



Tia hung up on him immediately because she wanted to call Aris right away. Aris and Cahyo gave their opinion to bring Wulan's body back to Jakarta for a better time and asked them. Then they will be able to answer it by showing Wulan's grave.



Hans and Tia eventually fly to Lampung to pick up Wulan's body. Tia sobbed when she saw the body of the brother who had not been forgiven. Wulan's body is still stored in a special refrigerator for the corpse and was only removed when Tia reached the hospital.



"Patience, Tia. Everything has become the destiny of Wulan. Let's just pray for her spirit to calm down" Hans whispered as he calmed Tia down.



The process of sending the body by renting a private jet was carried out by Tia. Tia did not calculate the cost she spent to bring the body back to her homeland.



"Hmm ... What is this punishment for Wulan? during his life he made others suffer, now when leaving is still bothering others," muttered the guard warden who escorted Wulan's body until later buried.



Cahyo and Aris wait at Wulan's body at Tia's funeral home given to her mom and dad. They did not tell Meri that Wulan was dead. Meri has been escorted to Tia's house to play with her two grandchildren, Hasan and Hasna.



Tia was sobbing when Wulan's body was taken to a public cemetery that was still one city with where they lived.



Rain and wind closed the funeral. It was impossible for Tia to wait for the body of the brother who was still red. Feeling the weather is not supportive, the Tia family group decided to return home.



"Mbak Tia's. Aris heard I'm sick, huh?" ask Aris. Wibawa Aris is different.