Spoiled Thug

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DONI stretched a little, the clock was showing at 5 pm and Doni just got to his house.


The work piled up in the Office makes Doni forget one important thing in his home.


"Assalamualaikum." Doni's greeting was lethargic as soon as he entered the house.


There was the sound of people laughing in the lounge, as Doni stepped increasingly fast and close towards the room.


His heart seemed to stop beating, his chest ached at the sight.


"Adi, what do you want to come here?." asked Doni did not like, especially Adi sat very close to Gita.


Adi looked at Doni and gave her slanted smile. "We again choose WO for Reception 3 more days" replied Adi casually.


Doni's freezing, WO? So they're really getting married?.


"You guys.really going to get married?." lirih Doni did not believe, he thought they were joking doang.


Adi and Gita nodded confidently. "Of course, isn't this all at your request?." the Gita circus indifferently.


It hurts so bad, it turns out the choice to marry Gita with Adi is a bad choice.


Very bad, Doni can not bear the burden and his heart when he knows if it is true Gita will marry Adi.


"Well, may your marriage be good." shakes Doni as long as his smile, he walks quickly to the 2nd floor, he wants to sleep in the other room.


Doni gamau is further hurt by sleeping in the room with Gita.


"Hiks.sakitt.." Doni thought the sadness would go away in a few hours and days.


Don't know, until days the tightness never disappears. It even became and spread throughout Doni's body.


"Akhh..hiks.sick Gita.hiks..hik's pain.." he whispered while gripping the seams first.


Doni had not reached the room, he stopped stepping and sat down for a moment, the pain felt in the place where his kidney was operated on first.


This is often the case if Doni stress and crying, he so rarely eat and choose not to eat anything all day.


Doni rarely drinks milk, no more Gita makes milk.


Doni misses everything, misses the tenderness of Gita, misses the Gita who always spoils her.


Doni misses everything.


"Hiks.kangen Mami Gita.hiks.kangen mami Gita kangeeen!!.hiks..KANGEN MAMI GITA!! ARGGH!!." Doni roared.


He continued to roar, unconsciously blood was flowing slowly from his nose, his head was aching.


Ahh.apparently sour stomach.


Bruk!


Doni fell unconscious there.


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Jeje sighed softly, he again guarded the still unconscious Doni from his stupor.


Doni fainted for 17 hours, but he never opened his eyes.


Didn't know Doni, if Gita and Adi will immediately implement the Marriage Certificate at the Gita family House at this time.


"Wake up Don, you have to stop them." Jeje muttered uneasily.


He did make Doni as an enemy, but seeing the situation of Doni like this makes Jeje concerned.


"Eungh.."


Jeje was moved, he shook Doni's shoulder slowly, they were not in the hospital.


Doni is at his house, Jeje finds Doni unconscious in front of the 2nd floor room, Gita just calls him and asks him to look after Doni.


It seems that the marriage contract is about to begin.


"Gita.." The cry sounded.


"Don! Wake up!"


"Where's our girl?"


"Again with Adi."


"WHAT!?"


HAYO LO DON, YOUR BOY WANTS TO MARRY YOU AGAIN!


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JEJE drives his car recklessly, they have to get to Gita's house and stop the marriage.


Vino who is at the location of the contract tells Jeje that 15 minutes more Ijab Qobul will be implemented immediately.


Doni was already agitated even very agitated, he was crying but trying hard.


He had to stop the marriage, he didn't want to be combined. Gita is just his, Doni will try as hard as he can.


Seeking pregnancy and having children, Doni will seek treatment, he will do anything.


"PET JE!!" cried Doni frustrate.


"PATIENCE NJER!."


Doni bit her lower lip hard, she's not even aware, if Doni is currently carrying a picture of her wedding with Gita.


Their wedding reception was 1 year ago, when Doni was 21.


There they look happy and harmonious, Doni does not want to imagine Gita doing wedding photos again with other men.


"Oh Allah, may the servant not be late." whispered Doni praying.


He was scared.he was so scared.


Jeje said that. The doctor had come to Doni's house to check on the man, and his kidneys were in trouble.


Doni rarely drinks, do not be surprised why the only kidney is starting to behave.


Jeje stopped his car right in front of Gita's parents' fence, and Doni quickly opened the door and ran into the house.


He heard the guardian ask if the marriage was legal or not.


With all his might Doni ran and immediately shouted.


"NOT LEGITIMATE!! I OBJECT!! THIS MARRIAGE IS ILLEGITIMATE!" she cried loudly.


Sweat pours out all over Doni's body, his pale face making all concerned. The beautiful Gita wearing a white kebaya stood up.


So does Adi, while Arsa, Diara, Xeno and Vino descend near Doni.


"Why do you mind?" asked Gita coldly.


He doesn't seem to like Doni's whereabouts, isn't this Doni's request? Why did the man reject her.


Instead of answering, Doni knelt down and hugged Gita's feet tightly.


"I GAMAU DIMADUUU..HUAAAAAAA SORRY I TOLD YOU TO MARRY AGAIN SORRY.HIKS..HUAAAAA DON'T MARRY MAMI JANGAAAAAAN!.HiKS..YAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!."


All just shook his head slowly, Doni's parents actually also came, they were present as representatives of the first husband's family.


Gita was silent, she glanced at Adi who was just chuckling softly. "Sir, we are not a match." he replied casually.


Although it looks clearly disappointment in both Adi's beautiful manic.


"Doni-"


"WE CAN ADOPT INFANTII.hiks..HUAAAAAAA WE CAN PROGRESS BABY TUBES WE CAN TRY EVERYTHING BUT PLEASE DO NOT MARRY AGAINII HUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA."


Em, sad, sorry.


But their ears are btw pangs, this is Doni crying so shock, pity them.


"Udah Don, wake up. I am getting married."


Doni looked up straight away, his face muddled with tears and snot.


"B-yes.hiks..really?." asked her trembling.


Gita nodded slowly, although she was still disappointed because some time ago Doni asked her to marry again, but apparently the man did not want her to marry again.


The basic labil boy.


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And you know how it ends? Doni's sick, that's right, man.


He was sick and lying weakly in his room, moving at all, his body limp immeasurably.


...Gita had to wear pampers....


Crying continued to be heard from the direction of their room, this has been 2 hours Doni continued to cry, because Gita went out for a while to go to the kitchen.


But not back for 2 hours.


"MAMII GITAAAAA..MAMII GITAAAA DONI DIAPER HAS BEEN USED BY HUAAAAAA..MAMI GITAAAAA!!!." hysterical Doni.


Doni if sick, his body was weak and gabisa rose just to go to the bathroom was gabisa.


Gita got into the room slowly with a large pool that could be filled with wind, she purposely carried her into the room.


So that Doni can take a bath in that pool.


"But baby, I settle this first yeah." said Gita softly.


Doni as he pleased, pacifier dibibirnya continued to be bitten and sucked. "Mami Gita jaat.hiks.ninggain Doni himself.hiks.there are ghosts Mamii.hiks.."


"Yes, baby, sorry."


Doni nodded, she wiped her tears and spread out her hands. "Ndong.hiks.." he asked spoiled.


And Gita, will not refuse of course. "Ulu-ulu my spoiled husband." muttered Gita while holding Doni's body slowly.


Doni comforts himself scratched by Gita's neck, he did not imagine if Adi had married Gita.


So Adi is the one who will be spoiled Gita continues.


"Hiks.."


"Why baby?."


"Fear.."


"Fear what?."


"Fear of mami going ninggalin Doni.hiks.."


Gita patted her husband's back slowly. "Wouldn't leave unless I die." replied Gita softly.


Doni shook his head strongly.


"Hiks..huaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Why should we talk about death? Doni hates to imagine himself standing next to his headstone named Gita.


Doni hates his fears, he hates them.


If one day Gita leaves, Doni will go crazy, sure enough.


Doni. Would. Maddened.


And worse, Doni will kill himself to catch up with Gita who went ahead of him.


For Doni, he and Gita must die in the same hour, second, day, year, month.


Doni did not want to imagine, 1 day without the Gita in his life.


...Doni can't....


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