My Husband's Wedding

The Wrong Taste

The afternoon weather this time is very good pity if missed just to daydream and cry.

He grabbed a small bag hanging behind the door, and immediately ran his favorite motorcycle.

"Eh.. Where's Neng Santi going?" Said a middle-aged woman when she saw Santi was pushing his bike because it broke down.

"It's not like the wind even the motor ngadat" replied Santi smiling shyly.

"here the workshop is far away, want to be helped with the mother's child?" bargained for.

"No buk. Thanks though. It's Santi too while getting a fresh breeze, too,"

"Yes, I'm first."

And the middle-aged woman whom I forgot her name passed away.

Before Santi knew Agus, Santi liked many men in the village, including the mother's son.

Santi was too tired to push his bike. Then he stopped, his eyes clearly fixed on the figure of a woman in a bullshit shirt standing on a cliff.

"Please don't jump down," Santi said in shock at the woman's eyes closed and visible as well as a tear drop.

Instantly the woman turned to the edge, her eyes bulged and immediately jumped up near Santi standing up.

"Who are you?" Nayla frowned.

Seen from the bottom up, nayla was amazed at the appearance of Santi innocently. The prey was already in front of his eyes.

Nayla instantly remembered that plain face and immediately pulled up onto the steep cliff.

"Finally without bait I got my prey!"

Shouted Nayla with a laugh of her victory.

Santi's small hand was pulled hard.

"What do you mean? Who're you?" Santi tried to let go of the hand.

But nayla's already in her fidelity she's very strong holding Santi's hand. With a slightly trembling voice he told Santi to jump from the top of the very high and steep cliff.

"Jump now! Sweet boy," nayla gets excited to kill the son of the man who ruined her life.

"You who? Why do you want to kill me?" Santi was still trying to let go of that extremely strong hand grip.

"I almost became a mother, you sweet child! Ha ha ha" he shouted again.

"Originally you know, me and your father were already engaged I almost married him but mom came to destroy everything. Your mother is evil, why should your mother show up when I'm back unfortunately. If only your mother hadn't ruined me, I might have married your papah. And I will also be happy even though I know that I was only made a second wife by her."

Nayla collapsed and drowned.

"What auntie mean?" Santi's question still doesn't understand.

When nayla collapsed instead of Santi immediately going to save himself, he asked again about his astonishment.

"My point is. I want to kill you to take revenge on your father who bajin*an it. Who could have left me after I got sick from terror and from your mama."

"My father?" Santi is getting clueless.

At Santi's thrust by nayla down the ravine, but unfortunately nayla's business did not run smoothly, santi still hanging on the cliff he held on to a small stone protruding sharp, sharp, the stone also slightly injured the hand.

"Well.ha.. My revenge is finally avenged!" nayla patted her hands cleaning her hands.

Nayla left with a satisfied heart.

From childhood he lived in a village full of steep and at least he was trained to rise even though sick.

The sun began to leave Santi alone on the cliff.

Until late at night he had just survived the danger, his blood splattered so much, his white shirt was full of blood. When he breathed his long breath he was relieved to have survived.

A lot of energy and blood finally Santipun fainted.

From the afternoon Agus felt uncomfortable to move and like a hunch came to him.

When the baby sitter drove her home, El was crying, but the baby sitter didn't know why, until she fell asleep in the late hours of the night.

"Mas, try to find Santi at his house who knows he's back to his mother's house" said Zihan.

In Agus' heart he is unlikely to return to his mother's house, Santi will stay overnight if he has obtained the approval of Agus.

Tok..

The sound of knocking on the door woke Agus who from night slept on the living room sofa to wait for Santi to come home.

"Assalamualaikum." Greetings from someone out there.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Is there a sir?" agus answered with my eyes still sleepy.

"Sir Agus I'm sorry if I disturb you early in the morning like this" said the fathers who wear the peci have been neat with clothes and cool in their hands.

"It's okay, sir, what's wrong if I know?"

"Anu sir, Santi's mom was found unconscious on the side of the road that there is a steep cliff, sir, but now it has been brought to the clinic by residents. Please if you want to pick me up." said the gentlemen.

"Can you sir?" Agus shocked.

"I didn't know about the incident, me and the others just found it when I was about to go to the mosque and I came straight here to tell this news to Santi's family" say those gentlemen.

"I'm sorry sir, then" he added.

"Thank you for the information."

"Sir. sir.. wait!" Agus pursued the fathers and offered to leave together because Agus also knew that the father was a neighbor of the village whose house was quite far when on foot.

****

Seeing that Santi was full of wounds ranging from face to foot, his clothes were shabby with blood. Agus cried hysterically when he saw his wife lying down.

"Sorry sir, I'm just here to clean the wound and infuse it, for the serious part of the wound wait for the doctor to come yes sir, I've contacted him." Say someone who looks like a new midwife.

"Yes, buk. Thanks."

Agus still could not believe what he saw was real if he was just dreaming.he pinched his own hand and it turned out to be painful, this signified that he was not dreaming, he was just dreaming, but Agus was still wondering what exactly the wife was facing that afternoon.

Agus found out when his wife had permission to seek the wind out and Agus deeply regretted not allowing her he also regretted why he did not accompany his wife.

In-house.

Zihan's own flair calms El alone, El crying like last night.

"As in the regular clinic, Santi is treated here."

A short message came from Agus, to Zihan. And Zihan immediately told the others.