My Husband's Wedding

Come

This morning Siska had packed all her clothes to go after Hamdi, Zidan and Nayla. Widya's mother, who knows Siska's determination, can only obey her words and go with her daughter.

Widya's mother packed her clothes and her first grandchild. Until finally he, Siska and his granddaughter began to walk towards the car parked in the yard to go to the airport.

The journey is quite far away makes Siska worried about his son, but he is very eager to see the waji*ngan that has been the center of trauma that he experienced so far. Yes, he was indeed selfish for traveling far away with a baby. His young age, and the words of his mother who he ignored because of his childish nature made Siska could not beat his own stubbornness.

With the permission of the doctor and of course a consultation with a doctor, Siska is allowed to take her baby away on a trip by plane to Bali.

Now his heart and mind are raging with all the prejudices and prejudices that have been the darkest part of his life. After an uphill struggle he did in order to escape the terrible incident, now he must be faced with it again.

The matter is certain. When he was able to receive all the wounds in his life, he again had to dig the wound back and solve all the problems that had made his life fall apart.

His youth, future and life were destroyed along with this terrible event. Only the encouragement of his family and Hamdi he is able to live life and accept the presence of a baby who knows who the biological father is from him.

"Are you good, saha, son?" ask Widya's mother to Siska.

"certain ma'am. I'm fine. I have to be able to make peace with what happened first and have to get the justice that Mas Zidan, Hamdi and Mbak Nayla struggle with. Even for the sake of justice for me there are lives that are taken by the waji*an ma'am" Siska stamped the window glass inside the plane.

Travel this time Siska do not to do a vacation or to eliminate fatigue that exists. However, this trip he did for the enforcement of justice that he had to get and his son got, do not let the sacrifice of people who love him be in vain.

Moreover, there are lives that are lost in the search for evidence of abuse that happened to him.

*****

White feet and levels now tread perfectly on the land of the island that has natural beauty. With the baby he was carrying in his lap, Siska closed his eyes and began to recite prayers so that his heart was strong and mentally did not falter when dealing with the ib*lis.

He did not want there to be another victim who had to lose the future as he was because the criminals were not put on trial. He did not even call his brother and sister-in-law that he had arrived in the same city with them.

"Let's go" Widya's mother said as she patted her daughter's shoulder gently.

Siska opened her eyes slowly.

"Bismillah" he said slowly.

Siska and Widya's mother walked quickly to the airport lobby and made their way to the car park. Siska reached into her pocket in the clothes she was wearing and then pulled out a cell phone to call Hamdi who incidentally was her own lover.

"Hallo" he said flatly.

"Yes, what's wrong, baby?" said Hamdi who was surprised to get a sudden call from Siska.

"Where are you now?"

"Emh me, me, I'm in." he said hanging.

"Just say I don't have long" Siska cut out Hamdi's slow words.

"I'm at Bakti Kencana Hospital having business with the client. What is it that suddenly asks this?"

"I just want to know. I was just thinking maybe you were on vacation with a pretty girl on the beach. Yes, I turned the phone off. Bye"

Siska's call ends. He knew that the location that Hamdi said was true, because he was now able to track the whereabouts of his lover through GPS that he connected with his own phone. No need to wait a lot of time, Siska and Widya's mother stopped a taxi and went to the hospital that Hamdi meant.

When the taxi they were riding reached the hospital, Siska who was holding a baby in one hand and the other pulled a medium-sized suitcase, ran to the receptionist to ask about the room Hamdi was using.

"Sorry, madam, who is the patient?" ask one of the nurses on duty.

"I'm the fiancee of the patient. And this is my mom"

"Well then, the patient named Hamdi Wijaya is being treated in the right room near the mosque on the second floor. The room is right at the end of the hospital hallway"

"Thank you" he said singakat then went hand in hand with his own mother.

Siska and Widya's mother walked quickly to the room where Hamdi was being treated. With a large enough bag that Widya's mother brought, as well as a suitcase that Siska pulled behind her, enough to make all the nurses understand him because they think that Siska and Widya's mother will bring clothes for a vacation but one of her relatives even had an accident.

When she was near the door of the room where Hamdi was in Siska gave her baby to Widya's mother and their bags and suitcases were stored in the hallway. Without further ado Siska pushed the door hard and walked towards Hamdi who was currently staring blankly at the window.

Hamdi who was aware of the presence of someone was so surprised to find out who the person who entered the room.

"Siska" pekiknya slowly.

Siska hugged Hamdi's body very tightly without knowing that Hamdi's back was still injured by the bullet which Frans and his father shot towards Hamdi.

"Ashhhhh" Hamdi groaned as Siska pressed down on his back with a pretty hard palm.

"Why you?" siska asked when she realized that her lover was in pain.

"Your hand touched my sore back dear" Hamdi explained with a smile he had carved on his face.

"Rump? why backs? here let me treat. I'm sorry, I don't know" the panicked Siska immediately saw the back of Hamdi's back trying to see the wound behind his girlfriend's shirt.

Hamdi gave a small smile looking at the height of Siska who was so panicked and looked adorable.

"I'm fine, baby. I only experienced a small incident when fighting the wedge**n it" Hamdi said without burden.

Until he did not realize that Siska had made him forget the sadness he had been feeling due to the loss of Nikita.

"Unfortunately papah here is fat" said Hamdi while trying to reach baby Siska in the lap of Widya's mother.

Widya's mother was happy to give her granddaughter to her future daughter-in-law. Hamdi did not forget to greet his future mother-in-law who is currently standing right beside his bed.

"Mom how are you feeling healthy?"

"Alhamduillah Ham healthy mother. Thank you for doing so much for Siska and her baby" Widya said with glassy eyes.

"It's my duty ma'am. I just don't want the baj**n to roam freely out there, while Siska has to be depressed by what happened to her first. I just want her and this baby to get justice for the actions that the ib*lis did"

Hamdi kissed the whole face of baby Siska with anxiety. Siska's question has left her confused as to whether she should say Nayla's pregnancy is now.

"Where are Nay and Mas Zidan? why don't they take care of you when I'm not around?"

"They're consulting with the doctor in the next room"

"Hemhs...I would love to see the woman who lost her life to Frans, and to say sorry and thank you to her" Siska said languidly.

Suddenly Hamdi looked at Siska's face and thought back to Nikita. A woman who is none other than her best friend and family.