My husband never loved me

Alira, it's you!!!

Exactly two months after Hanum's death, Hanif never saw Alira again. His heart was as slashed as it was, when it came to knowing that reality. Alira, her first love turned out to have a husband. And to make his heart more hurt, Alira's household is not healthy. The woman's life, no less miserable than her life.

Hanif is more quiet now, by the way rarely. Like that morning, at his house came guests. A beautiful, sexy woman was visiting her home. The woman is the daughter of a friend of Ms. Sarah, who is planned to be introduced to Hanif.

"Good morning, Auntie!" sweep of the realm, on the occupants of the house.

"August, Arlita. Thank you, you stopped by this house!!!" reply Miss Sarah to the woman with the hair of that boat. "Oh, yes Dance, Nif. This Arlita is my friend's daughter!" Then introduced his guests to Hanif and Bu Tari.

A fluffy smile, radiated on the young lady's face, Kaka shook hands with Bu Tari. Pun, with Miss Dance. He did the same. However, as he extended his hand to Hanif. Hanif was holding him back.

"We don't muhrim," Hanif's salak was a little gluttonous. Arlita also undoes her intentions, and smiles bitterly in the face of Hanif's cold attitude.

"Oh, yes. Please sit down, son Arlita." Now Bu Tari invited Arlita to sit down, and the woman was sitting next to Bu Tari.

They had breakfast together, sometimes they talked. And Ms. Tari has started to get close to the guests her stepmother introduced. Suddenly, making the two devious-hearted women smile with satisfaction. Not with Hanif. The man actually felt uncomfortable, because he caught Arlita who often stole a glance at him.

"Ehemmmm...Bun, Hanif is leaving first!" Feeling already uncomfortable, the bespectacled man withdrew. "Later, Hanif came home late. Having to pick up Hanif's new friend from Singapore!" he continued, greeting his mother, Miss Sarah.

"Nif, Arlita seems to be going home. What if, you take her first. You guys are on the same track, how!" said Ms. Sarah's holding Hanif.

Strictly, "sorry Grandma, Hanif can't. Hanif hurry!" push Hanif to continue his steps.

Ms. Sarah and Arlita looked at each other, after which Ms. Sarah gave the code, to be patient with Hanif.

"I'm sorry, Son Arlita, Hanif is the one. If you just know!" said Ms. Tari was not happy with the rejection of her son.

"Not what, Kok Bun. Oh, yes, if you'll excuse me. Thanks for breakfast!" Arlita also moved from her seat.

After shaking hands and saying goodbye to Bu Tari, Arlita was escorted out by Miss Sarah and Veronika to the terrace. Before the woman left, the three of them talked first. It seems they are planning something. Judging from the look on their faces, who occasionally smiled faintly.

Hanif's car arrived at Zahra Medica Hospital. He walked through several hallways, until he finally reached his room. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw a woman who looked a lot like Alira, just came out of Mark's doctor's room. With a slight run, Hanif walked up to the woman. However, the figure of the woman was lost in the lobby, covered with several people going back and forth there. And Hanif lost track of the woman.

Feeling no trace of the woman, Hanif took the initiative to see Dr. Mark. He will ask the doctor directly. That woman is Alira.

In a room that was three times four meters in size, Hanif began to set his feet there. The room had a lot of pictures of pregnant women, and the baby Hanif saw Dr. Mark. Doctor Mark is an obstetrician.

"August, Doc!" he smiled kindly at Dr. Mark.

The young doctor returned a smile from him, his arrival felt strange by the doctor. They had never before rebuked, although they often met in person. "Morning, doctor Hanif. Is there anything I can help you with? Please sit!"

Soon Hanif landed his body on the chair, opposite Doctor Mark. Before he expressed his intention to meet his co-worker, he first corrected his sitting position. To be honest he was not feeling well, asking about the matter. But, he also could not be made curious about the woman earlier.

"Ehmmm, sorry Doc. Do I have anything to ask the doctor?" The doctor's forehead immediately shriveled, "who was the woman who just came out of the doctor's room?"

Doctor Mark further frowned, suddenly a cold doctor like Hanif asked a woman to him. More precisely, the patient.

"Ehmmm, as I recall who just came out of this room is my patient named Alira cahyawangsa." Hanif was a little relieved, because the woman was still in this city. "What is Doctor Hanif with that woman?" Now it's Doctor Mark who looks curious.

"Darling, a woman as beautiful as her must suffer from inner pressure," doctor Mark recalled, making the man's face turn mellow. "He, he just had a miscarriage." Hanif was also flabbergasted.

"Miscarriage?" hanif asked, widening his eyes.

"Yes, the five-week-old fetus has to come out of the woman's womb!" obviously Doctor Mark.

Hanif fell silent, he tried to examine word for word that came out from following Doctor Mark.

'five Weeks' of fetus?' one question in his mind.

'that means after the funeral, Alira's husband asked for her right.'

Hanif's mind began to wander everywhere imagining the suffering that Alira was experiencing.

"Because of his illness, Alira could not sustain the fetus," continued Dr. Mark, Hanif was aware of his daydream.

"Cista, who he suffered could not be lifted for now. Had to wait a few more months, the shape was still very small. Almost invisible!" Hanif wiped his face rough. Reality after reality that so surprised him, made the man was not eager to continue his work.

"Actually it's not the only thing that makes a woman miscarry. But, the inner pressure that had a big effect on him was experiencing great stress. So there was no happiness on that woman's face!" Hanif grew more and more limp in hearing it, until the last words from Doctor Mark made him stare fixedly at the young doctor's face.

"He's leaving this place! Leave her husband forever!"

"What does the doctor mean?" Hanif was afraid, Alira did something to endanger his life.

"She's going to sue her husband for divorce, and get away from this town!"

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Hearing Dr. Mark's explanation earlier, Hanif rushed to see Alira. Now he was in his car which he drove to the Prayoga residence, where Alira was living at the time.

It didn't take long, Hanif arrived at the house. There was something strange about the mansion, some big tall people were standing guard there. Hanif got out of his car, and approached the men.

"Would you like to come here?" Hanif was first stopped by two of them.

"I want to meet Alira!"

"Hahaha...what need are you looking for the wife of our boss?!!!"

"It's none of your business!!!"

Bughhh... One punch landed on the corner of the man's lips wearing the white suit. Shortly after, a red liquid came out from his mouth.

"Don't fuck you!!? If you don't want to, your life is lost!!!" One of the men approached Hanif, pulling him roughly by his collar.

To be continued