MY WIFE'S CRIES

MY WIFE'S CRIES
Chapter 19 Pov Riki. (One's arrival.)



And sure enough, Sari came, making everyone in the house look at my wife. 


"Sari, is that you?"


Sari came closer to me, where the woman showed a big smile. 


"Whether you come to this house again, I don't need a daughter-in-law like you?"


 Mother's words hurt a little, "Mom, why are you talking like that!"


I chimed in, defending my wife, where Mom approached, "Mommy can't think with you Riki, you can usually defend a woman who clearly has no self-respect. Go leave you and now he's come again without the slightest shame."


Sari now straightened her face, she looked even tougher. 


While I tried to invite him to go home to the contract to avoid debate. 


"Sari, we'd better get back to the contract. "


Sari even wrote my invitation to go home to the contract, he showed me a video that surprised me. 


"It."


Sari looked at my face, she now said, "I'm sorry, I'm so bad to think of you. After seeing this video now I know you're innocent."


Puja suddenly stepped back, "Where are you going Puja?"


"Ee, i. "


Sari now held Puja's hand, "Where are you going. "


"Take off your dirty hands."


Sari smiled faintly, she was so different, her attitude that always looked weak now became a little firm. 


"So who's pregnant with your child?" My wife's question keeps me from thinking that way. 


Mom is now a savior figure for Puja. 


"Yet another cake you Sari, clearly in Puja's stomach is my grandson Riki's son!"


Sari suddenly just laughed, "the son of Mas Riki? It's not clear in this video that Mas Riki never did anything inappropriate to Puja?"


Mother looks uneasy after Sari dares to fight back, "Ooh, so this is your original attitude."


Sari looks calm, "here Sari does not ask mother to judge Sari's true attitude. But Sari wanted to explain if Mas Riki never did anything bad to Puja, which Puja is too insignificant. "


I saw Puja as if he did not accept Sari's words, he chimed in, "keep talking, you weak. "


I grabbed my wife by the shoulder and replied, "weak, not you weak, always ask for protection from mother."


"Riki, why are you even defending Sari?"


"Because she's my wife, ma'am!"


The debate gets heated up, "mom, come on, admit it, it's all motherly wits, right, telling Puja to pretend to be pregnant?"


Mother lowered her face, I saw her hands clenched, like holding back anger from the words of my wife. 


"So your mouth is Sari, I never told Puja to pretend to be pregnant, indeed Riki already is, "


So upset with the mother who continues to blame me, her own son makes me cut off the conversation immediately. 


"It's mom, enough. Riki's mother's son, why do mothers always slander Riki. Mom seems to deliberately want to make Riki and Sari separate, actually why is that mother? Sari and Puja are women, it makes no difference."


Mom tried to stand up, "no, Riki. Sari and Puja are different, as long as you know Sari the poor woman you picked up at the orphanage, different from Puja the son of the rich. And having everything he can elevate our family to be a respected person."


I don't think about my mother, just because wealth makes me look down on Sari.


"That elevates one's degree is not wealth."


"Lantas what, huh. What's?"


Suddenly, mother's mouth was open, her hands were holding her chest, "Ah. "


Sari swiftly restrained the body of the mother who almost fell, "we take mother to the hospital."


Puja just stood up, he looked shocked to see his mother suddenly had a heart attack. 


Sari and I took Mom to the hospital, hoping that she could still be saved. 


Gazing at a glance towards Puja, the woman was still standing, she was staring towards the car. There was not the slightest movement to see the mother having a heart attack. What's with him, like fear. 


Sari panicked, she told me to run the car engine immediately, " Come on mas. "


"Yes." Yeah."


Carry the car at high speed, until finally the car reaches the hospital. 


This is the second time I've experienced this, "mas, you need to calm down."


Hearing my wife's voice, made me embrace her so tightly. 


"I miss you. "


"Me too, mas."


"Oh yeah, where did you get that video?"


Releasing my wife's embrace, Sari now replies, "from your best friend, mas!"


"Friend? Who?"


Suddenly the figure came, surprising me. " Hey, Riki, how are you. You haven't been to work for a week."


"Farhan."


The man who worked with me in the same office now hits me on the shoulder, "Gimana, no surprise. "


"Why did you get that video, and think about giving it to my wife?"


"Of course I can, when the slander happens. I've suspected Anwar, where he masterminded all of Puja's evil plans. Check the cctv, from the first you enter the room. With great difficulty, I tried to bribe the security guard with nominal money that is quite large. Yes, you know, Anwar has made the security guard silent because he first bribed the security guard with a hundred thousand dollars. The money I gave to the security guard was automatically bigger, so he wanted to provide proof of the video. "


"Easy then?"


"Heh, Riki, with money people would want to do anything!"


"yes too. "


The doctor is now out of the mother's room, where the doctor tells if the mother has a stroke.


"Struck."


Though mom is very maintaining the diet," Mas, let's see mom."


My daydreams spread when Sari told me to go inside the mother's room. 


Slowly moving, the mother looks immobile, her legs look stiff. 


"Mother."


"Ri-ki. To-na-pa." 


I heard my mother trying to talk to me where her body was not functioning. 


"Patient mom, right now I'm having a stroke. "


"A-a-pa. Tid-at mu-ng-ki-n. "


Mother tried to rebel with her right hand and foot still functioning. 


"Mother calm first, mother can still recover as long as routine therapy. "


Sari slowly drew closer to mother, she cried, "Mommy, that strong huh. "


I can't believe she pulled my wife's long hair and tried to express her frustration. " S-all ga-ra g-a-ra ka-mu. "


"Mom."


I tried to let go of my mother's right hand that pulled my wife's hair, "Mommy, let go. Mom, pity Sari. "


"Ti-da-k ak-an di-a p-ant-a-s n-dap-kan pe-la-jaran. "


"Mom, I should have realized, Sari is not wrong, that's wrong is mom. "


I tried to let go of my mother's hand with all my might, until.