MY HUSBAND'S HEART IS NOT MINE

MY HUSBAND'S HEART IS NOT MINE
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Arumi paced back and forth feeling uneasy in her stomach. Many times he contacted Yudha but his call was always rejected. Arti and Deka have returned to Java with their mother-in-law.


Arumi was confused as to who she asked for help with. In Samarinda he had no brothers or close friends. Not wanting to take the risk he took the initiative to call a taxi online only, rather than the contract getting worse. Sure enough, after he managed to call a taxi. The pain he felt came more and more often. Finally Arumi was desperate to go to the hospital without waiting for Yudha, her husband. Carefully he went down the steps of his house shouting to call his eldest son.


"Dit, Dit, Ditya, brother!" call Arumi to her son.


Ditya who heard the voice of someone calling also immediately went out of the room and came to her mother. Lucky for a responsive and smart child. He always remembered his brother's message. To take care of Mother and her sister when the abi is not at home.


"Yes, Mother!" saut Ditya's.


"Bang, Mother's stomach hurts so much. it seems like grandpa wants to be born," said Arumi while grimacing with pain.


"Ditya abi phone first yes, Bun," said Ditya directly asked for his mother's phone. Unfortunately, the boy's phone call was rejected by Yudha.


"No way, Bun. Maybe abi's meeting again" replied Ditya.


"Oh, let's go, Bang. That's the cab waiting," asked Arumi.


Ditya immediately held the tenteng bag owned by the mother and held the hand of the woman he loved, leading her to a taxi.


Inside the taxi, the contraction suddenly came again, making Arumi several times crowbar with pain.


"Sir, please take us to the maternity hospital Hope Mommy!" pinta Ditya to the taxi driver.


Arumi smile. It feels so lucky to have a smart kid like Ditya. This handsome child also often takes her mother to check to make her memorize the name of the hospital that is needed by the prospective sister and also the woman who gave birth to this.


On the way to the hospital, Arumi tried to calm down so that the child and taxi driver were not nervous. This ayu woman continues to stroke the stomach and speak for herself to the child in the womb. Be patient until they are where they need to be.


Adek patient a little yes dear, said Arumi in heart.


"Patience, yes" whispered Ditya as he kissed and stroked his mother's stomach


Arumi tried to smile. Although, he was agitated for no reason. Not because of the pain in the stomach that he felt, especially on the phone call that was always rejected by Yudha.


Shortly after, the car that Arumi and Ditya were riding stopped for a moment at a red light. Arumi's eyes accidentally saw the car next to her. That uncomfortable feeling suddenly attacked him again. Especially when her pretty eyes catch something she doesn't want.


He knew very well that the car next to him was not the husband's car. But somehow his feelings said that the one in the car was Yudha. The husband was joking with a woman. To confirm her suspicions, Arumi took a cell phone and called her husband's number. This woman is trying to be patient. Wait awhile. Then, sure enough ... after a while he saw the person he suspected grabbed the phone. Pushing the button rejects the call. It is true that he saw that the man who was joking with the woman in the car was the husband.


It was broken that Arumi's heart knew this. How not? When he needed his beloved husband, the man was even fun to joke with other women.


Arumi's heart is in pain. So hurt. Like being pierced painstakingly it feels. Hard kneaded. Formless crumbs. Taken down without pity. I don't know, Arumi is not able to describe any more of the feelings he now feels. The pain from the contractions he felt in his stomach was like nothing compared to this. Arumi's throat felt suffocated.


I just want to feel dead.


However, it is not Arumi Fitriani's name if he is unable to hide the pain. This woman is still trying to think positively. Strengthened his heart, trying not to cry. He is currently with Ditya. Of course he did not want to make the son suspicious and worried about him.


Even so, Arumi is an ordinary woman who has a sense of jealousy. It is undeniable that right now his feelings are burning. Arumi felt a lot of pain. He wanted to get out of the car and yelled at Yudha and the woman who so easily wrestled spoiled in the arms of the husband. What is real if the man is hers, her legal husband.


Arumi took a deep breath and tried to hold back her anger. Strengthening her own heart, giving vigor and strength to her own mind and in her heart, she said, "Let me ask, perhaps she is the partner of the work of the Yudha mas, and she is the master of Yudha, I can't suudzon like this. Before there is a definite reality."


Luckily the taxi driver was very good and understood what his passengers needed. He immediately responded and asked for help from the medical personnel inside.


Arumi was very happy that there was still someone who cared about her even though it was just a taxi driver. At least he and his children are still there to help. Arumi said thanks to the kind taxi driver. The same in there. This child is very responsive and polite like his mother.


Arumi was taken in a wheelchair by medics on duty.


Ditya gave the bag of clothes that he brought to the nurse who would carry his mother. The nurse asked Ditya to wait in the waiting room and told the poor boy not to go anywhere. I am so thankful that this kid is smart. He just sat pensively alone holding Arimi's cell phone while hoping his ashes would contact him. Unfortunately, until this moment, it didn't happen.


It did not take long, maybe about thirty minutes, he finally heard the sound of baby crying. Then her beautiful sister was born. Ditya smiled.


An hour later, Arumi was taken using a stretchcher to the ward. Ditya tightly gripped the hand of the srikans in his life, walking to follow where the medics would take them.


"There's still a lot, Sus," Arumi said shortly after they drove her to the treatment room.


"Together, Mom. Please rest first we will bring your daughter here," said the nurse. They both throw smiles at each other.


"Dec, jaganin mom yes. Congratulations, now adek already so brother okay," said the sister while giving a thumbs up for Ditya. It is undeniable that the sister also felt sorry for this mother and child.


"Thank you Sister" Ditya replied with a smile. The sister also returned Ditya's smile, then she said goodbye.


"Call the phone back, no bang?" ask Arumi to her son.


"No, Bun!" answer's lethargic.


"Yes it's okay. Bobo gi is malem. Here go to bed Mother. Mother kelonin," said Arumi. According to him, he went up to his bed and hugged this woman he loved.


"Any laper, honey?" asked Arumi while stroking the hair of the beloved son. He nodded, his mouth silent. Arumi knew that her son was upset.


"Which Mother's phone, son?" ask Arumi again.


"Abang entered the bag Mother," replied Ditya.


"Yes, it's bobo gi, it's a shame!"


"Where are you going, Bun?" tanya Ditya arrived.


"Mother doesn't know, darling. We can't call" replied Arumi. The sense of tightness again attacked the feelings of this beautiful woman. His question reminded him of the incident at the red light.


"So you sent me a voicemail, Bun. Brother said Mother had given birth," said Ditya.


"Yes, if you said. Later if abi read it will definitely go home," replied Arumi. Although many questions bother him but Arumi still tried to be prejudiced against Yudha. To keep everything okay.


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