Suddenly a Bride

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Almost a week since Nazri's consciousness had returned, Mahmed had never visited him. The man only came once when Nazri first entered the hospital and it did not face his wife.

It seems like there is not the slightest guilt on Mahmed. His heart was petrified for Nazri, his eyes had been filled with hatred. The slightest sincerity and suffering of his wife was invisible to him. For Mahmed, Nazri's presence was only a disaster in his life.

And as before the state of Nazri was still just like that, there was not the slightest change in him. His entire body was still stiff and his days were only bed-themed.

Doctors have let Nazri go home and he only needs additional treatment so that his condition quickly recovers.

Hearing the good news from the doctor, the whole family was happy, but unfortunately Ayyut did not hear this happy news. He had not visited Nazri in the hospital for two days. Suddenly he disappears and his number is out of contact, causing youval and Marina to worry.

"We're home now, baby, your sister can't take us home. Ayyut's lecture is a lot behind, he can't take any more days off" Marina told a lie with Nazri's alibi not to worry about his sister.

Nazri could only remain silent. He could do nothing but wink at the mark he understood. His heart was so broken that he was in a position like this. Why is Mahmed so cruel to do this to him? Does not the man have a sense of regret, to the point of going home from the hospital he did not come to see Nazri even though he only showed his face even though he did not want to apologize.

"Why is my fate so sad, God?" inward Nazri lamented his fate.

The man who had the status of her husband had the heart to harm her this cruel without showing the slightest guilt.

Nazri thought this marriage was only a compromise, he did not think this marriage was a delivery to hell for him. The man he was trying to respect to hurt was extremely violent.

"You're ruthless Mahmed!" inner Nazri again. Unknowingly her tears slid past her pale face until it ended up on her frozen lips.

Marina wiped the tears that soaked her daughter's face. His heart was broken seeing this state of Nazri. Other than being silent all day, Nazri could only cry. So many wounds were scratched in Ahmad's family because of Mahmed's inhumane deeds.

Nazri stared at the shattered face of Marina. Her mother's hand moved with her tears. At all Nazri did not want to show his weakness in front of his loved ones, but he was not a strong being able to withstand his grief. Blame her tears that flow easily!

Inner Nazri fought within him, thousands of questions perched in his head without any answer. So many regrets that they are no longer expressed. What mistakes did Nazri make in the past until his physical and inner self were hurt this badly?

He never put a chain of hostility to others, various conflicts he tried to avoid engaging with people. All this time he tried to sow kindness without and he is not a person who likes to be involved in people's problems. However, why should all this suffering and suffering be experienced?

Nazri closed his eyes with tears that had not stopped falling. He can only resign when his helpless body is transported by medics who help him to be taken to the car.

Before the medics took Nazri out of the room, Marina stared at her daughter's frail body lying in the hospital ward. At all his beloved daughter could not be moved, not even to sit Nazri could. Ironic is the fate of his daughter. For additional energy alone Nazri must be helped to eat through a hose.

Tonight somehow the sky is so dark. Is it because the moon is reluctant to emit all its light? Or the moon grew tired of illuminating the earth, seeing the terrible temperament of men who rode willingly.

The four-story building is filled with people who thirst for freedom. Almost all the people who are in that place only think of pleasure without the burden of life responsibilities. Looks like a man just came out of there drunk.

He staggered towards the parking lot looking for his car, but unfortunately due to being too drunk he could not recognize his own car. Forced the man to walk away from the parking lot trying to find another vehicle for him to ride so that he immediately went home and could rest his body is very tired.

"Damn! It was only 9pm but no vehicles passed. Is this town starting to die?" the meaning is unclear.

He glanced at the watch on his wrist with a blurred look. So many fireflies perched in his sight that he could not see clearly the time listed on his watch. Though the time has shown at 2 am.

For a long time he walked in no direction in this place looking for public transportation passing, but there was no one vehicle he could ride. There is also a vehicle here that is only a vehicle of people who want to spend the night in the building of hell under the guise of heaven.

"Akhh" he said quite loudly. Just now there was a figure of a man who seemed to be the same age as him accidentally hit his hollow body.

"Mahmed?" he hesitated a little.

Hearing his name called the man looked up, "Ehhh, apparently you're a cute little guy who pretentiously chased after my lover. Aren't we?"

Bukhhh

A rough fist drifted into Mahmed's face leaving a red mark along with a blue one on his right cheek.

"Basic useless men! You're still the same jerk you used to be."

Mahmed's staggering body was forced to rise as the man before him pulled the rough collar of his shirt to the point of making him almost feel suffocated.

"You want to beat me up? Let's kick it.. Get stupid!" challenge Mahmed bravely unaware of his chaotic physique.

The sweet, mature brown-skinned man clucked. The corner of his lips lifted into a grin of disdain at Mahmed's unchangeable bad temper.

Brian used to be Meira's best friend but since the presence of Mahmed their friendship was instantly shattered. Mahmed is so possessive he really does not like Brian in Meira's life. For him, Brian's existence is just a shame in their romance.

"Meira did the right thing leaving you..." Brian said so to highlight Mahmed's feelings, he paused for a moment his speech along with Mahmed's body he threw rough to make Mahmed fall rough on the ground.

"You're so disgusting! Killing you is like letting a stain hang in my hand."

The two grown men both cast sharp gazes. The hatred between each other was clearly visible in their eyes. Mahmed was about to rise up to reply to Brian's treatment, whether it was a slap or a mockery. However, one word that came out between the sentences spoken by Bria made Mahmed instantly silent.

"It's better to think of your wife who you mercilessly abused than to recall her sister who clearly didn't reveal you."

After saying the words of advice so contained insults nan pleading to make Mahmed can not dwell anymore.

"Wife?" lirih Mahmed smiled bitterly.

Indeed, since harming Nazri he did not know how the girl was doing. He is so busy with himself who is trying to find pleasure by letting his days wasted in nightclubs themed various liquor which is either form and brand.

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