The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 164

After the court, Hasna did not say a word. His mind seemed unfocused, and more daydreaming.

"We'll drop by lunch first." Rama.

"Good, sir." Ivan said, they happened to be in one car.

"Honey, where are you going to have lunch?" Ask Rama.

One second, two seconds, even up to five seconds long, Hasna did not respond to Rama's question.

"Darling?" Hasna turned to Rama as he held her palm.

"Yes, Mas?"

Rama slowly breathed. Hasna must have been thinking about meeting Marissa.

"We'll stop by for lunch first. Where do you want to eat? Or is there something you want?" Hasna just shook her head in response.

"It's lunch time, honey."

"But I'm not hungry, Mom." Refuse Hasna.

"You. And then our son?"

Hasna just looked down, not looking into the husband's eyes as usual.

"Ivan, go straight to Mama's house. We'll have lunch there." He broke up Rama without asking Hasna for approval.

"Good, sir." Ivan immediately drove the car to Suryanata's residence.

Ivan watched Hasna's movements from the mirror center. The woman looked different from the time before she met Marissa. It seemed like what Rama was worried about, had really happened. Hasna seems more daydreaming, but usually the woman always invites to talk. Just a small talk to break the silence. But this time, the woman was silent a thousand languages. Even he only shook his head when Rama asked or offered something to him.

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Rama took Hasna's hand to enter the Suryanata family's house. Ivan remained faithfully walking behind the couple.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Rama.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Den Rama, Non Hasna?" Said one of the ARTs who welcomed their arrival.

"Mama is?" Ask Rama.

"There, Den inside. Eat the same Non Nayla." Answer the ART.

The three of them went straight inside towards the dining room. There was only Miss Diana and Nayla there. Mr. Andi must still be in the office.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Rama.

""Wa'alaikumussalam."

"Sir Hasna...!!!" Nayla said with excitement. The girl is always that cool if she meets her favorite sister-in-law.

"Iiihhh." Nayla shook Ivan's hand on his forehead.

"Don't act like those bars, Nay. Remember, Miss Hasna is pregnant." Ivan's Sweat. The man only makes sure that Hasna is safe from Nayla's behavior.

"Not to be told either, I already know that Ms. Hasna is pregnant again. His stomach is that big too." Sewot.

"Mbak Hasna's...Nay kangen." Nayla said to Hasna.

The girl approached and hugged Hasna, but it wasn't that easy. Hasna's stomach is getting bigger, making it difficult for Nayla to embrace Hasna.

"It's hard, hug the door." Nayla Gerrutu.

Hasna smiled and hugged Nayla. Hasna felt a swipe on her back. Miss Diana smiled at him.

"Mama."

"Son, Mama." Miss Diana hugged Hasna full of affection.

"How are you?" Miss Diana asked as their embrace unraveled.

"Alhamdulillah, Mama healthy?"

"As you can see, Mama's healthy." Miss Diana smiled warmly.

"Eh, come. We had lunch together. You guys here why don't you tell me first?" Ask Diana.

"All the way, Ma." Rama took Miss Diana's hand to kiss her. And Ivan too.

"Come, eat first." Said Diana.

"Sir, please prepare the plate, huh?" Miss Diana said to her ART.

"Good, Mom."

"Eh, come on, sit down first. Ivan, you're eating." Pinta Bu Diana on all three.

Rama chose the right choice by taking Hasna to his mother's house. Just now that they arrived, Hasna already looked cheerful as ever. Moreover, Nayla was so excited to welcome him as usual.

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Tonight, they're staying at Rama's parents' house. And in the meantime, they will occupy the guest room on the first floor. For Hasna was not possible to go up and down the stairs if they occupied Rama's room.

"Mad Marissa's son is now where is it, Mas? Too bad, he hasn't seen his son yet." Hasna said as the two lay on the bed.

Rama was silent, not commenting.

"Didn't her husband allow Ms Marissa to meet his son? It's so sorry."

"It's none of our business, honey. We'd better get some sleep." Say Rama seraya ****** his wife's cherry lips. At least Hasna will be quiet for a while.

Tonight, he will make Hasna forget about the incident this morning, by spending a long night together.

"What does Rama want?" Hasna asked when Rama's hand was out of condition.

"Nothing to do." Answer Rama accordingly. But his hands have been everywhere.

"Mas Ramaa..." Now even Hasna's voice is unconditioned. And that just makes the atmosphere less conducive.

"Hmm." Rama gave wet kisses around his wife's face and neck.

"Geliii..."

"I'm just following the doctor's advice, honey. This is good before delivery. The doctor said it often." Rama.

If you want, tell him the doctor's advice. Yesterday the doctor said so.

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"Thank you, dear." Rama gave a kiss on Hasna's forehead which was still flooded with sweat, then put a blanket over her entire body.

For a moment Rama noticed the peaceful face of Hasna who had been lulled in a dream.

"Somehow mom and dad educated you. You really have such a soft heart, Hasna. It is so easy to forgive people who have hurt you. Me included. You never even look at someone who hates you with a dislike look. And these lips..." Rama gently rubbed Hasna's tightly clenched lips.

"This lips so easily pray for goodness, even for those who hate you."

Rama remembers Hasna's treatment and words to Marissa. How his wife gave a good prayer for Marissa's life after she carried out her sentence. Even his eyes were filled with pity, not hatred, let alone being satisfied like those outside when he managed to imprison the person who had put his life in danger.

Rama immediately put his clothes back on and walked out of the room. It's still too late to sleep. It was only eight o'clock.

"Rama?" Rama looked at Lady Diana who called out to him.

"Yes, Ma."

"Where's hasna?" Ask Diana.

"Hasna's asleep." The answer is short, then join with other family members in the living room. It just so happened that the guest room they occupied was right in front of the central room.

"Sleep?" Miss Diana made sure and looked at the wall clock that still showed at eight past fifteen minutes.

"Hasna ketapek'an, Ma."

"You must have made Hasna tired."

"Mkc... Always suudzon with his own son."

"Not suudzon, yeah. Proof that your clothes are upside down." Rama reflexes looking at the t-shirt he is wearing, and sure enough, he is upside down when wearing it. Why didn't he notice her just now? Ah, embarrassing.

Mr. Andi and Nayla who had just listened to the chatter of the mother and child were not able to hold his laughter.

"You're less professional when it comes to action. It could be up to the kayak gini officer." Kekeh Mr. Andi.

"Tau nih, Brother Rama. It was worth it that time for a raid." Ledek Nayla with his laugh.

"This is it, Rama just changed his clothes. After the prayer, put on the cocoa." Elak Rama's. It's not funny if he confesses in front of his parents, is it? Especially Nayla there.

"Just look if you make Hasna tired." Remembering Miss Diana.

"What's the matter, Ma? People doctors just alainnya often really, let the birth smoothly." Sewot Rama, even his face turned sour.

"Yes, but if you're tired, don't mean you."

"No, Ma. Rama is not the type of forcers really." The purchase still does not accept.

"Oh yeah, looks like Rama will stay here until Hasna gives birth."

"That's good, let someone else take your wife if you stay at work." Sahut Pak Andi's.

"Mama agrees. Let Mama take care of Hasna too." Diana was very pleased with Rama's plan.

"Yes, cool. More rame dong house." Nayla with her passion.

Rama has made up his mind, he will invite Hasna to stay temporarily at the Suryanata family home until his wife gives birth later. At least, Hasna's mind would be slightly distracted if she accompanied a lot. His wife needs peace before delivery.

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Forgive me, yesterday did not up. eyes and body can not be in ajakin compromise.😪 ⁇