My Paralyzed Husband My Dear Husband

My Paralyzed Husband My Dear Husband
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No one can describe how painful and destructive his feelings, A Child, were when rejected by the Mother who had given us into this world, are,


The man who should protect her, pour out his affection for her, for her,


But with his heart throw money to him so that he no longer comes and calls his mother,


Either because it was too painful, the wound that was allowed by everyone he hoped for, Membriinabkasih dear, and became the back of his place to complain, he said,


But instead of leaving him, Throwing him away, like a piece of trash that is very disgusting, like,


Arum walked upright by pushing Azka's wheelchair, her husband who had given her the comfort she needed, which she had wanted all along,


From the distance his eyes caught someone who walked up to him, who was already approaching the hospital lobby,


A person whom he greatly awaited his presence and also his accountability, A few years ago, Until his End he gave up and chose to forget his, Some years ago,


But now after so many years of not meeting, a person who no longer wanted to meet it even appeared before him, with a wife who was pregnant, old,


Sick, Of course, Who wouldn't be sick if someone who had taken something from you with his sweet promise, Went without news, Disappeared like a swallow in the earth,


And now, He saw that the man was happily awaiting the birth of his son, And he had to suffer the scorn of those who looked out there with one eye,


" Arum, can we talk alone?,"


Rangga had arrived before Arum and Azka, the voice of Rangga which was once very beautiful in Arum's sense of hearing, now turned into a very memuakan for him,


Arum continued to walk straight without turning his head and heed Someone who was beside him now, was juxtaposing his steps, he said,


Azka chose silence, she did not want to ask much for now, she knew that Arum was not okay at this time,


" Arum, please. Give me a chance to talk a little bit.."


" I'm sorry Sir I'm in a hurry, Perminsi," Arum has opened the middle door of the Taxi Car he ordered earlier,


And get ready to help Azka to get into the car, completely disregarding the Existence of Rangga,


" Rum, I beg you, Just in a minute, 5 minutes, "


"Please don't force my wife if she doesn't want to, "Azka's stern voice is able to make Rangga silenced,


" Let's go baby, help mas up, we go home, our son has been waiting for sure, " continued Azka with all his strength he set up his body to get into the car,


" Yes Mas, " answered Arum briefly,


Absolutely did not turn to Rangga who had been staring at the side of the car, Demi heard the words of the paralyzed man who called Arum his Wife, his wife,


And again, the man called Arum with the words Dear, Do not know why but, his heart myerih heard another man calling Arum with such words, saying,


" I don't think there's anything to talk about between me and you, too, sir" Arum flipped his body about to get into the car,


" Where is my son?,"


The deg!!


Arum's heart seemed to be jumping from his place, his body instantly sculpted, his gaze met with Azka Her husband, who had married her a few months ago, who had accepted her and also her Son, who had accepted her,


" I was looking for you in the village, But said Lulu you've gone to the city, To look for me, Lulu said you were pregnant back then, "Rangga swallowed her Saliva, she said, For the sake of wetting his throat that suddenly dry,


" If that's true, where's my son now?, I..."


" It's none of your business, you'd better take care of your wife and prospective children, No need to take care of the life of a married woman, "


Arum immediately got into the car and closed the door, "Jalan Pak, "Her word, to the taxi driver,


Rangga stared at the car carrying Arum, Going from his presence, his heart aches when he sees the sparks of hatred in the eyeballs of Women who used to always look at him with love,


" I'm sorry Rum, I'm sorry, "Rangga scooped up her face violently, her chest is deflated at the moment, she said,


.


In a car driven at medium speed, by the driver,


The silence was accompanying the two passengers, Mimik Arum's sad face with hands that twisted each other since, Making Azka glance at her Wife with her eyes tail, and make her look,


He did not know what to say to comfort his wife, Azka could conclude if the man who tried to peddle his wife spoke earlier was the Father of the Son,


Although their faces are not very similar but Rakha's eyes are very similar to that of the man, Azka did not want to ask a lot, she waited for Arum who would tell her own story later, Azka did not want to ask much,


" Dear," Azka clasped Arum's right hand with her left, slowly Azka stroked his wife's head and took her into his arms,


" Mad. I'm sorry, They.., That cling was my mother and also, the man who left me two years ago, They..."


Arum could not continue his words, His chest was tight, His tears had fallen soaked his Cheeks, he said,


It was painful to have to gouge and hurt the one he had desperately forgotten for two more years,


" It's a pity, Later the story will be yes, if we get home," said Azka stroked Arum's head attached to his chest, occasionally kissed the top of his wife's head with affection,


" I'm afraid Mas, I'm afraid that he'll take Rakha away from us, I'm afraid, I.e..,"


"Syut., no one will be able to take Rakha away from us dear, you just calm down, Mas will protect you both, Because you two are the most precious thing, you two are the most precious, The one God sent for me,


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