The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 163

Rama walked closer to Hasna. The woman was looking up at the sky from her window. I don't know what he daydreamed, so he didn't realize Rama's presence in the room.

"Why not sleep? It's almost morning." Rama.

Hasna turned and found Rama standing behind her. Then the woman fell. Before long, the snuffling began to sound.

"Why you?" Rama crouched down before Hasna and gently rubbed his wife's wet cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Mom." It is flowing with the accompaniment of a sob.

Rama pulled Hasna into his arms. Swiping that trembling back gently.

"I'm sorry, because it made Mas Rama angry. I don't think about Mas Rama's position. I'm just.I'm...." Isakan again dominated when Hasna wanted to express her guilt.

"Sttts... Already, we don't need to talk about it anymore. You better get some rest. It's almost morning." Rama broke his embrace and wiped the remaining tears on Hasna's face.

Rama stood up and extended his hand to Hasna. Hasna looked only at Rama's outstretched hand at him, without welcoming him.

"Why?" Rama frowned.

"Bragging, Mas." Lirih Hasna with a spoiled tone. Even the look in her eyes was like an adorable little girl.

Rama breathed his breath out violently. It turned out that his wife was wanting to indulge in him.

Rama again aligned his body and raised Hasna's body slowly. The woman stared at the silhouette of Rama's face under the dim sleeping lights.

"Why is his expression that?" Hasna asked, wrapping her hands around Rama's neck.

"It's okay." Rama replied casually.

"Why? I'm heavy, aren't I?" Asked Hasna in a cynical tone. Very sensitive Hasna question this time.

"Hmmm..."

"You want to tell me I'm getting fat? That's why it's heavy." Start your own sewot. Rama said nothing to Hasna.

"I've been quiet, I haven't said anything. Your own people say that." Rama said calmly.

"Yes, but Mas Rama's expression was loh." Sewot Hasna again.

Rama remained silent until Hasna's body was lowered on their bed. It seemed like Hasna was upset. Basic female. He asked, he's looking for answers, uh.

"Where is Rama going?" Ask Hasna.

"You go to the bathroom. Wanna come?" Without answering, Hasna immediately pulled the blanket.

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Today, Rama will attend Marissa's trial. The plan is Rama will go to court accompanied by Ivan and Mr. Darma.

"Mas." Rama turned to Hasna.

"Can I go to the conference?" Ask Hasna carefully.

Rama put the spoon back. Looks like his appetite has gone.

"I won't stand in the way of Marissa's legal proceedings. I just want to see how he is." Hasna gave a reason.

"I think, there's no need. You'd better be home. Or I'll call Mama to accompany you here." Said Rama who again enjoyed his breakfast.

"Again. Please, let me come." Rama breathed his breath out violently. That look made Rama unable to resist it.

"Unconditional."

"Stay by my side, no matter what." Hasna nodded in agreement.

Not without reason Rama said that. He just wants to guarantee the safety of the wife as well as their future child. Marissa's status as a prisoner, but Rama could not predict what the woman would do if she met his wife again. At least, Rama had warned Hasna. And hope if the wife really pays attention and obeys it. La

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On request, Hasna remained by Rama's side during the trial. Even he did not intend to move, in order to meet the requirements that Rama filed this morning before he went to the Marissa trial. Until the trial was over, Hasna remained in her position.

Marissa unintentionally looks at Hasna, before she is brought back into the holding cell. I don't know what he said to the officer, until he got closer to Hasna.

Ivan was very quick, standing in front of Rama, right in front of Marissa who was about to approach them. Ivan can already predict if Hasna is Marissa's goal.

"Preferably take care of the attitude, that you may obtain leniency for the period of detention." Rama warned.

"Sorry, Mr. Ivan. I just want to meet with Ms. Hasna for a minute." Marissa.

Ivan remained standing tall before Marissa, with no intention of shifting his position at all. He kept on being prepared and on guard so that Marissa would not do anything that would endanger Hasna again.

"Mbak Hasna forgive me. Because of me, Ms. Hasna is in danger. Please forgive me, Ma'am." Marissa said with glazed eyes. He did not care if he was in the presence of Rama and Ivan.

"Maybe this is a reply that I must accept, for my evil deeds to Ms. Hasna. I wasn't even given the chance to see the face of the baby I just gave birth to, until finally, I was behind bars." Tears can't stand Marissa anymore. The woman even cried as much as she could with the position of rest in front of Ivan. Rama kept Hasna's arm in check as she approached Marissa. Rama made sure his wife stayed safe beside him.

Hasna could clearly see the look of regret that was emanating in both of Marissa's eyes. However, there was nothing he could do. He had promised Rama not to obstruct the legal process that Marissa would live.

"Mr Marissa doesn't have to kneel like that. Quite sorry for what Marissa did. Please forgive Allah. God willing, I forgive Marissa." Hasna. Rama looked at Hasna. The man did not understand the attitude of his wife. So easily Hasna forgave Marissa's mistake that almost wiped her life.

"My sins are huge, Ma'am. God will not forgive me." Marissa.

"There is no sin that God cannot forgive, except shirk. As long as there is an opportunity, use it to repent and improve." Hasna. Rama again held Hasna by the hand as his wife approached Marissa.

"We'd better go home." Rama said firmly.

Hasna turned to Rama who had shown a hostile look. He better not force.

"Attent, Mr. Rama. Allow me, just once rubbed the belly of Mbak Hasna. I_"

"Enough!! Keep your boundaries." Ivan warned.

"Again. I beg you." Marissa clenched her hands together in front of her chest.

Ivan remained on standby in front of Rama and Hasna. Although there are officers escorting Marissa, she should not be off guard. Likewise with Rama, the man hid Hasna behind his body. Ensure that his wife and future children remain safe.

"Mas." Hasna gently rubbed Rama's arm, and looked at the man full of supplication.

"No, Hasna. I won't let you." Rama said seriously and sounded resolute.

A few seconds the couple looked at each other, until Rama finally re-opened his voice.

"Well, no more than three seconds." Hasna nodded in agreement.

Hasna approached Marissa with Ivan and Rama on her right and left. Trembling, Marissa reached out her hand touching Hasna's stomach. Tears shed again with a stuffing that can not be held.

"I'm sorry." Only two words can Marissa say, but why make Hasna so touched?

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