Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

MMPS2 chapter 95

Devi continues to thrash, but her strength is not enough to fight two policewomen who have burly arms. The two policewomen continued dragging Devi forcibly towards the police car.

Tia was still sitting with her head on her husband's shoulder, waiting for news from the doctor. In silence he offered a prayer for Aris's safety.

Not long after, Tia was summoned by a nun.

"Mrs Tia, I'm sorry you were called by the doctor" said the nurse approaching Tia and Hans.

"I'm called a doctor? What's up, Sus?" tanya Tia was afraid that something might happen to Aris.

"You better go to the doctor, ma'am, right away" replied the flat nurse. Doesn't look friendly at all. Perhaps too much of a burden of life had befallen him.

"Mm .. okay, Sus," said Tia clumsily. Didn't expect to get an unfriendly nurse at all.

Tia walked tailing the nurse with a rumbling chest, all the way following the nurse, Tia felt tightness in the chest. All the negative thoughts about Aris raged in his mind.

"Please sit down, ma'am," said the nurse, inviting Tia to sit in the chair provided.

"You're the family of a patient named Aris?" ask the doctor while writing the patient data.

"Yes, Doc. I'm his real brother. How's Aris doing, Doc?" ask Tia back.

"The patient's condition has made significant progress, just waiting for him to wake up from his stupor. But, for a while we place in the ICU room to get intensive care. Later after progress, we can move to the ward of care," said the doctor with glasses perched on his nose.

"Thank God, O God. Thank you for saving your only slave sister" Tia said thankfully in her heart. What he feared did not happen.

"Alright, Doc. Thank you for giving your best to my sister" Tia said, thanking the doctor.

"Together, Madam. We will soon transfer the patient to the ICU. Please complete the necessary requirements" said the doctor.

"Well, Doc," said Tia excitedly. Hope for Aris's recovery began to rise. He rushed towards the administration room accompanied by Hans.

Next day.

"Aris, are you okay? Ma'am is very worried to hear you have an accident" said Tia grasping her sister's hand affectionately.

Last night, Aris was conscious and this morning has been moved to the VVIP ward.

"Alhamdulillah, Mother. God still gave Aris a chance to fix everything. I've been wrong about Tia a lot." Aris lowered her head, she was so grateful that she could still be given a chance to apologize to her only sister.

"Already, Ris. You are my only brother. If a sister is guilty, then it is her brother's duty to guide and forgive her. Oh yeah, you want me to get an apple?"

Tia took off her hand and walked towards the table. He came with a fruit that became his sister's favorite fruit.

"Thank you, Ma'am," replied Aris with a smile. She was happy because her older sister still remembered the fruit she liked the most.

"Okey, I'm not opening one for you so you can recover quickly" said Aris.

"Yes, Mother. Oh yeah, Ma'am where's Devi, Ma'am? Why isn't he there?" aris is looking for his wife.

"Mmc ... Maybe he's in trouble. Aris, are you going to divorce Devi?" ask Tia carefully. He did not want to offend his younger brother.

"Goddessa, Ma'am. He wanted the divorce before. I just continued what Devi wanted. We can't be together anymore." Aris looks down deep. His heart ached from the betrayal of his wife.

"Here you go, now you focus on healing your wounds first, after that it's up to you to do what your household does. Ma'am sure you can definitely decide what you think is the best" said Tia with a warm smile.

"Yes, Mother. Aris is an adult, Aris must decide which is best for herself and the Aris family. May Allah give the best soul mate for Aris" said Aris.

"Bak sure you can, after the rain there will definitely be a beautiful rainbow. Mbak used to be so, after parting with mas Ridho, mbak get mas Hans so good. Oh yeah, I got a greeting from Hans. Since you're sick, Hans handles all your work. So you take it easy, focus on your recovery, okay?"

Tia gives motivation and passion to Aris, that life must go on. Someday if the time comes to be happy, it will be happy too.

"Yes, Ma'am. Ma'am was the inspiration of Aris from the past until now. Mbak always hurt by mas Ridho, but mbak continued to fight until in the end mbak met with a good Hans mas."

"Oh yes, Ris. Ma'am wants an event at the twins' school. But take it easy, mbak has asked the child to take care of you. You're okay, right?" said Tia gave the apple slices to Aris.

"Yes, Mother. Ma'am take it easy, Aris here is fine." Aris devoured the apple pieces served by Tia.

"Well, the guy's coming soon. Then you say goodbye first, fearing the twins will be angry if the mother comes late," said Tia remember if Hasan and Hasna were angry if the mother came late.

"Yes, Mother. Careful. Take good care of the content of Tia. Say my regards to Hasan and Hasna, too" Aris replied with a smile.

"Okey, Fish. Ma'am left first, Assalamualaikum," said Tia say goodbye.

"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Aris. She smiled and after Tia left she chose to close her eyes again.

Not long after ...

Geck!

Geck!

"Assalamu'alaikum." The voice of a woman was heard extending a greeting from outside the door.

Aris opened her eyes to hear the voice of the greeting lady from outside.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, come in," said Aris. He was sure that the woman must be the son of Tia's maid who was assigned to look after Aris.

Clamps!

The door opened from the outside, the figure of a cute young girl's face poking out from the outside.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sir," said the girl innocently.

"Wa'alaikum salam," answered Aris astonished, not that he had already given a greeting, but why he said it again. Aris stared at the 17-year-old girl.

"Father's name, Mr. Aris right? Miss Tia's sister? Isn't that right, sir?" ask the girl. It showed that he seemed to have just come from the village.

"B ... Yeah, who are you?" tanya Aris looked at the girl without blinking.

"My name is Bunga, I am the daughter of Bu Asih. Yesterday I asked my mother to come to Jakarta. He said he had a new job, waiting for the sick. So that sick father?" cerocos the girl was like a train without pause.

"B ... Yes, I am Aris. Please sit. Sorry, I want to rest" said Aris felt drowsy to have greeted him.

"alright, Sir. Sick people need to rest a lot. Because with the rest of the pain will heal quickly, the father only needs rest so that the body is back fit again," said Flower. While the one who was spoken to had even slept soundly. The sound of flowers makes Aris sleepy, as in reading a fairy tale before going to bed.

Flowers gawked, he was annoyed at talking alone. Flowers throw his body weight on the sofa chair while playing with his old cell phone. Phones that can not make WA, can only phone and send messages only. However, Bunga did not have a problem about his phone.

Flowers gazed around, he saw that Aris's infusion liquid had started to run out. Flowers also call the nurse to replace the infusion fluid. Even though she's from the village, Bunga knows how to treat in the hospital.

"Excuse me, Sus, the infusion in the room of Aris sir is exhausted" said Bunga politely.

The sister smiled and looked down at the Flower.

"Sir, there's no need to come here, just push the bell. We will come to Mr. Aris's room" said the nun as if mocking the folly of Bunga.

"Yes, Mother. Forgot ... Sorry, I am from the village so do not understand this luxurious hospital," replied Bunga as it is. Indeed he was a little embarrassed, but he was still brave as long as he was innocent.

Flowers also walked out of the guard room and returned to Aris's room. Along the way, the Flower mumbled to itself.

"Ck! You arrogant nun, how do you know that the bell-pick. You don't know, you freak bitch!"

Flowers irritatedly sit back on the sofa with their hands folded and their legs raised to the sofa. The cold air conditioner made the girl close her legs. While waiting for the nurse to change the infusion fluid.

Over time, Bunga fell asleep on the sofa chair and when the nurse changed the infusion fluid, she had no idea.