Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

254. Hilman's in trouble

After my meeting with Mas Hilman at that time I became relieved, I no longer have the burden of mind in this heart. It's so relieved it feels. Now I live my life casually with my husband and son.

My gestational age is now increasing, the more rounded this stomach is. Me and Arga make no difference. He and I both like to eat so now our weight is also rising rapidly.

When there was movement in my stomach I felt linu, a very active child. But it doesn't make me complain. It is precisely this pain that brings pleasure. Enjoy what else do you deny? When more than 7 years I waited for the presence of a child, now I will live it without complaining.

Sitting together with Arga in the garden behind the house, Gara was playing with the fish that had been growing. The boy looked very happy to feed his large and small fish. I leaned against the huge pillar that was there, my legs thrusting out the middle of the Arga massage. It feels very comfortable.

"You're getting swollen feet, aren't you?" tanya Arga still rubs my feet with white wood.

"The name is also pregnant women, it's natural that her legs are swollen," I replied as the doctor said yesterday.

"What pain is not?"

"If it hurts, it's just a little sore" I replied again.

Both legs he alternated. He did it very gently. I enjoyed the massage while watching Gara who was now dipping her hand in the water.

"Pa, when are we going to shop for baby needs?" ask her.

"With these conditions can you shop?" He asked back.

"If only for a moment. Why can't it?" my many.

"Yes, I'm afraid that you'll have more leg pain. Let auntie find clothes for our baby."

"Don't you. I don't want to bother auntie. I've bothered too many aunts."

"Why indeed? After all, aunt also does not matter if bothered. He is also happy to get a grandson from us" he said with a smile.

"Yes, it's not just that, actually. I also want to shop by myself." I frowned. It seems very exciting if shopping for baby needs.

"OK then. Tomorrow yes, wait for your feet to get better first," he said. I nodded excitedly while smiling at him.

The next day we went to the mall again. Arga is no longer concerned if I will meet with Mas Hilman again. For us the former problem is finished and we will not reveal it again.

This afternoon he was nowhere to be seen as we passed the place where I met him yesterday. The three of us walked into the mall and looked for a baby clothing store. Choose and pick out the clothes that are there. Everything that will be used by our children.

"Mom later Dede baby girl or boy anyway?" gara asked me while looking at the two baby clothes in his hand. Blue and pink too.

"No idea," say.

"Can't you know?" Because it looks confused. "But brother friend can know that his sister is a girl even though she is still in her mother's stomach?" That sentence is like a question to us.

"Yes, maybe his mother checked that the baby in the stomach was a boy or a girl" he explained.

"Well, don't you see your doctor every month? Means Mama should also know that Dede's baby in the stomach is a girl or a boy?"

I looked at Arga, a little confused to answer the question of this clever boy. "It's because his mother found out and asked the doctor. If mama Ayu is not," replied Arga. His eyes moved as if he was looking for another answer.

"Why don't you find out? If you have found out it will not be confused to choose baby clothes." Because she was still staring at the baby clothes in her hands, it seemed like she was still confused about what color to give her sister later.

"I forgot to ask." I just answered him. Hoping that if he gave such an answer he would not ask again. Because I'm a little dizzy when answering questions from Gara.

"Huh, why didn't mom ask? Try if asked the same doctor's mother will not bother looking for color for dede," he said a little annoyed. He put the shirt in a basket he had brought himself. Arga frees her to take whatever she wants for her sister later.

"Why don't you take mom?" asked the boy while looking at his father sharply. Arga and I looked at each other, too smart this kid was talking until we couldn't answer him anymore.

"Yes, then you can just find a color that can go into a girl or to a guy." Arga now spoke while pointing at the colors that were before him.

"If the girl of the time is given blue? If you buy pink then how will the guy?" ask the boy again confused.

"Abang, choose whichever one you can too. Besides, if girls wear blue or guys wear pink, it's also funny, right? I'm still a baby" I said hoping he would accept my words just now.

Because he seemed to think for a while before he finally decided to take another color.

"Green is just yellow, let it be neutral" he said which made me and Arga look at each other. Where does this child know the word neutral?

I chose another one, which was much needed if our son was born later. Clothes, pants, gloves, gloves, and hats, as well as sling. While the price over there is looking at the black stroller. Actually I don't really like the stroller, I'd rather carry my son. Wouldn't it be if a baby was in the arms more comfortable?

I approached Arga, he still looked confused by the item he had chosen.

"Navy or black?" askinya.

"If not buy how? Lagian buy kayak gini is also used not long. It would be a pity if it had to be stored in the warehouse," I told him.

"It's okay. This is also so that you are not tired if you carry him. Which one matches Nevi or black?" Show again.

I was silent and confused. Actually any color does not matter, equally dark as well.

"Okay, just take the black one." He finally decided to take the black color. I can no longer ban. Afraid if she's disappointed because she can't.

We have a lot of shopping stuff. We decided to stop our search. Confused also how later we will bring him down because Arga did not bring the driver here.

This time I went straight to the basement, because honestly this leg felt very painful when I was taken to walk above. Only one store we went to because I think there was quite complete and there was everything I needed.

Arriving in front of the mall, passing the parking lot that I usually see, there are a lot of people gathered whether they are gathering what. However, one person I felt familiar with was now being thrown onto the asphalt floor by someone with a stocky body. Some of the people who were there stepped aside for fear of getting hit like that.

"Pa, stop!" I cried when I was sure he was a familiar person, especially with his distinctive orange uniform.

"What's wrong?" ask Arga now stop the pace of his vehicle reflexes, fortunately there is no vehicle behind us.

"That's ... That's Mas Hilman, right?" ask her. Arga tried to look at the crowd. I saw there that the orange-clad man was being beaten several times, there was no resistance from him.

I opened my seat belt, and almost went down. "Don't come down. Let me just go there," he said, then drove the car to the edge and then went towards the crowd.

I just according to him, considering how I am right now and there is also Gara in the back seat. Arga had gotten there, I watched him with a thumping chest.

"What the hell is it, Ma?" ask Gara to me.

"Not knowing."

"Keep Papa why are you there?" ask again.

I just kept quiet, didn't answer him, just prayed that nothing bad would happen to my husband or to Mas Hilman.

I keep watching. My incessant prayers are chanted on these lips. Before long, the crowd slowly walked out. The more missing people are there, and leaving only a few people with the man who was now sitting on the mall floor leaning on the pillars.

I noticed, some of the people who were there now were the ones who had beaten up Mas Hilman. What's really wrong with him? Who're they?

"Wait here for a second, will you?" I asked for Gara. Luckily Gara was a submissive child and was ready to wait here. Don't forget I pulled out the car keys that were still in place. Just anticipate because you don't want anything bad to happen.

"I'll transfer. How much money did he use from you?" At first glance I heard my husband say that as I approached them.

What's the matter? Surely something with money, is Mas Hilman dealing with loan sharks?

"A lot, can you afford it?" ask the man with a strapping body dressed as a thug. His haircut is like a soldier or a policeman.

"I asked her, how much is she wearing?" ask Arga again.

"Thirty million."

"The debt is not that much. You guys are crazy, aren't you? Only ten million, why is it so much?" yelled Mas Hilman did not accept. The big tall man approached Mas Hilman and almost grabbed his collar. However, Arga held back the man's hand and put him away.

"Ten million is just a loan, not including interest!" The man shouted no less loudly so that invited some visitors now back to silence to watch. I approached Mas Hilman and saw a bruise and bloody wound on his forehead. It's so sorry for him.

I took out the handkerchief I had and gave it to Mas Hilman, pointing at the bloody wound on his forehead so that he pressed on the wound that was still bleeding.

"Thirty million, right? Don't you have a heart to charge in this way? You could have lost someone else's life!" arga pointed to the big man fearlessly. When compared to the two men who now stand with a scary face, of course Arga is not their match.

"I charge Sir. He has a debt, of course I have to collect it. He was late from the time we gave him" the man said.

"Yes, charge it in a good way, but not with this kind of violence."

"If not by force he will not pay for it. Just look at him, I gave him a warning a few weeks ago, but he didn't rub it at all."

Mas Hilman looked emotional now, he stood up and pointed loudly to the two men who had beaten him. "I didn't borrow it! Why don't you just charge the person, huh!" shouted Mas Hilman who then ignited the emotions of the two people back.

"But you're his sister, we don't want to know, the money he's been using and you have to return it on time, or else you have to accept that the debt will continue to grow in number!" the man shouted back at Mas Hilman.

"You just find my brother. Don't interrupt my life, brengs*k!" racau Mas Hilman rough.

I get it, it turns out this money problem is not Mas Hilman who borrowed it.

"I'll pay!" shouting Arga loudly made the atmosphere become calm instantly.

"I told you I'd pay." Arga now took something out of his wallet and gave it to one of the men.

"Come to my office, finish it there tomorrow" Arga said with emotion. The man with the big body now took the card in Arga's hand and read the writing there.

"Is this real?" tanyanya did not believe.

"Just have your boss come and make sure. Now get out of here. Don't bother him anymore because your business is now the same as mine!" shouted Arga loudly. I smiled proudly. My husband, my man, dared to come forward to defend the man who had been my husband before. In silence I wiped away the tears that were shed. Proud and happy it feels.

"We'll make sure, if this is just a scam, watch out. This man will be in the news of the discovery of the body the day after tomorrow!" scream with threat. The two men then left after throwing their saliva on the floor.

Astarghfirullah's. O Allah, protect us from the wicked.