My Husband's a Wasted Child

Fainted

It was a bright morning, but not as bright as Afna expected. Now, he is in a real dilemma. When she wanted to surprise her husband, Afna had to be patient to wait for him to come home.

In the workspace, Mr. Tirta instead opened his laptop. Whether there is a curiosity what, so there is a sense of wanting to open a social media account boongnya.

JEDDUAR!!! like being struck by lightning, when he saw a lot of news reporting his daughter-in-law.

"Your!!" shouted Mr. Tirta very loudly. But unfortunately, the workspace owned by Mr. Tirta has a voice eavesdropper. Despite shouting loudly, no one could hear him.

Without a second thought, Mr. Tirta immediately met his son to stop doing his vile deeds to his own sister-in-law.

Brak brak brak brak, Mr. Tirta banged on the door of Kazza without thinking there was Afna who was staying at his house.

"Kazzah! openup! door, quick!"

Brak brak brak brak brak brak, again the master of Tirta continued to bang on the door of the room belonging to his son. Kazza who was disturbed, immediately he opened the door.

"What the hell is it, Pa? morning was already a scene. What else do you want? want to ask Kazza for a blood donation? no. gabe. Kazza won't, just find another." Kazza asked who had forgotten the news that was spread, to make the father angry with him.

"Papa doesn't need a blood donor like you, who's arrogant and proud. Tell papa, is it really you who spread the news about Zayen. Hurry along! say it honestly, quickly! say." Ask the father ended with a clash without caring about the others.

"Yes! Kazza who spread the news, let Zayen deter. In fact, he must have been very embarrassed and did not dare to show his face again."

PLAQUE!!!!!! the father immediately slapped his son without mercy. His patience was exhausted, though he did not want to commit violence against his own son. However, the actions of Kazza have gone too far. Without a second thought, the father had to teach his son a lesson.

"Ooooh!! now papa trusts and loves Zayen more, than his own son."

"What you're doing is very wrong, Kazza. Which demon, until it can enter your brain. Do you not think of your own brother, what about his soul if shaken by the news you spread."

"Good dong, pa. Means Afna knew her husband's infamy all along, and didn't bother us to point it out."

THE PLAQUE!! mr. Tirta's anger had really peaked his frustration.

"You think it's that easy, Kazza. You easily show the ugliness of your own sister-in-law. Do you know, Afna is pregnant with the child of your sister-in-law. What are you going to do for Afna, are you going to get rid of your niece."

"Repent, son. Do not follow the words of people who have instigated you, you will regret it later. Remember, do not interfere in the affairs of others. Don't let your regrets linger, and make you ashamed of yourself." He said again to remind his son who was being instigated by irresponsible people.

"No, pa. Kazza is sure, Zayen is not the kind of guy you think he is. Zayen has the right to accept his punishment, for his own fault. Zayen's been lying to all of us, Pa. Zayen never confessed to his job, he deserved to be in prison. So, papa don't blame Kazza. If Kazza had imprisoned Zayen, Pa."

"What you're doing remains gravely wrong, Kazza. You should think more clearly, do not just obey your ego. There's an Afna that you have to take care of her feelings for, did you forget that."

"You knew? Zayen is Adevin, Adelyn's twin brother. Before Mr. Arganta breathed his last, he also spoke his honesty. That Zayen is the son of your uncle, Alfan. Wilyam's family, his blood type is the same. His birthmark is the same as Adelyn's."

JEDDDUUAAR!!!! felt struck by lightning in broad daylight, Kazza and Afna were standing on the doorstep of Kazza's room.

"What!!!!!!" afna shouted as loud as possible, her body trembling and also limp. Both eyes were glazed with glass and hit the river to wet both cheeks smooth. The issue seemed to make his body unable to move, his breathing also felt tight. Afna just kept silent while pecking, her mind suddenly empty. His sight suddenly blurred just like that, his body fell limp drooping.

"Afna .....!!!!" kazza and his father shouted, then immediately raised Afna's body. The mother came to her son's room quickly.

"Didna! wake, baby. Forgive Papa, who can't speak softly."

"Didna! why with Afna, don't tell me this is all because of Kazza. Get the doctor, hurry!" said the mother with a snarl.

Kazza immediately contacted the Danuarta family's personal doctor.

Many times the mother and her father gave help to her daughter, hoping to be conscious soon.

While Kazza had just been pacing back and forth, his mind was getting messed up by itself.

"Papa will not forgive you, if Afna why napa. Look, your beloved sister has you destroy her feelings. Where's your brain cut off, huh! don't let your regrets be late." Said Mr. Tirta while clutching the clothes his son was wearing very strong full of annoyance.

Kazza just kept silent without saying a word.

No wait for long, the doctor arrived on time. Then, Afna immediately checked.

"How's my daughter doing, Doc?" ask the mother full of worries.

"Madam's daughter doesn't why, just shok. Maybe because she is pregnant. I suggest, to not mind a lot and avoid a debate or some kind of distracting her mind. Because there's a fetus in it, and it's highly recommended to get enough attention." The doctor answered explaining.

"Thank you, Doc."

"I'm sorry, then." Said Doctor's mother, then immediately left the house of Mr. Tirta.

Now, there was Afna lying limp on Kazza's bed and accompanied by her mother beside her. While Kazza was still down, he did not dare to show his face in front of his own parents. The father stood before his son as if he were judging him.

"Look, look at the condition of your beloved sister who is lying limp on your bed without her husband accompanying her. That is how you separate the happiness of your sister, Afna whom you often call your beloved sister. Now, you're destroying her feelings and her dreams. And remember, put your pride in front of your uncle, Alfan. When his son needs a willing donor, you boast of your chest with pride." Said the father at length, trying to resuscitate his son who arrived suddenly changed completely about his attitude and behavior.

Kazza was still silent, his lips felt heavy to say. Many times Kazza tried to digest the words of his father, Kazza's mind became increasingly disoriented. Hate, resentment, pity, shame, and regret are mixed into one. Kazza is increasingly frustrated himself, he can not imagine if his beloved sister will hate him and the Wilyam family will be angry with him. Really, Kazza's in a dilemma about all that.