The Heart Of The Wife On Honey

Chapter 30 Don't disturb my future wife.

Hoping to find out all about that shady-eyed girl I didn't ask Bagas again. Not that I turned away because of the status of the Widow. But I just wanted to calm my heart and mind about what kind of feeling was in my heart.

The shadow of that girl always bothered my mind. Makes me really frustrated.

What is this in the name of love, sincere love from the heart without knowing the status. That thing I don't care for me the honor of women is the same. They are either married or not even divorced. His position does not diminish the honor of a woman. What distinguishes a woman's honor is her character.

I pensively kept looking for answers about this feeling. I'm not in doubt because of the girl's status. I'm just afraid that this feeling is only for a moment because the girl's eyes are the same as yours.

When I asked about the girl to Bagas, Bagas' attitude towards me was different. Now the talk is always ketus and sewot do not know what happened to Bagas.

But I'm not the least bit of a problem maybe Bagas' attitude like that because he likes the girl too.

Waitaminute! I seem to have forgotten something, and I haven't read the girl's name yet. I immediately reopened the data that I had stored in the drawer.

"Laila Asma Ar-rohman, "

I muttered reading the name of that shady-eyed girl. Her name was so beautiful and beautiful that I didn't realize I was smiling to remember her.

I quickly put the data back together and went out. I want to go to Mamah's resting place. I want to tell you about my heart problem, because I don't want to repeat the past.

Along the way I kept smiling until I stopped my car when I saw a crowd of people staring cynically, pitying and booing at one object. I quickly glanced at the people's eyes.

Deg ...

I was stunned to see Asma with a man arguing. I don't know why I like to call that girl by the name Asma. A sentence or a name that shakes my heart.

You get out of the car so curious how could Asma argue in the middle of the road and who the man is with him. Looks like begging, is she her ex-husband, my senile.

Somehow I don't like the way that man forced Asthma even to prostrate making the position of Asthma so difficult. Even Asthma became a spectacle material and it made my hands clench.

My heart was sliced when I saw that Asthma's eyes were full of wounds and the plea made my guess right. The man was her ex-husband, from the observation that I saw that maybe their differences were due to a very big problem.

I couldn't stand it when people cornered Asma to take the man back. With quick steps I approached her and

Bugs...

One fist I lay down until the man fell.

"Don't bother my future wife!!! "

I stared intently at the man I was boxing. I don't know what's with my mouth why I'm talking like that. Even I could see Asma and her ex-husband were so shocked by my confession. I cursed myself why I could talk like that. Even Asma glimpsed at me with a gaze that I don't know.

"Sa... dear be.. Is it true what he said in?"

"Sa. dear ka .., "

I just kept quiet when I saw Asma's ex-husband coming back to Asma without any concern for me. The man looked so pitiful samoai begged. Even his voice was so heartbreaking when he asked Asma about my words.

"Yes, he's my future husband. So please, don't disturb my life anymore."

I was shocked when Asma spoke like that. Quite unexpectedly, it turns out that Asthma talks like that. There is a sense of pleasure and satisfaction in my heart when I see the ex-husband of Asthma so shocked by the answer even I am the same.

I don't know where I pulled her hand out of the car. I saw Asma was just silent with a dazed thought but I didn't care that important Asma came with me.

I was so confused where I should take Asthma at a time like this. I wanted to ask but I paused when I glanced at Asma remaining silent with a blank look on her face like she was worried about something.

Until I decided I went to the hospital to check on my condition, it happened to be the road I was walking down the hospital where my friend worked.

"As ...,"

I gawked with my mouth open to see Asthma coming out in a hurry even while running into the hospital.

I quickly chased after him while holding my stomach. I'm afraid Asma is why let alone seeing the state of chaos.

I stopped my steps when Asma was silent. I don't know what makes Asthma so quiet. Until I heard the cry of a woman who was so bitter in the room that Asthma was staring at. Even Asma cried in silence, wanting me to greet her but I did not dare to

Pukkp...

I looked to the side to see who was patting my shoulder.

"Ndri says you are .., oh my goodness your face is pale ..., "

I only resigned when Ayana pulled my arm into one of the nursery rooms and told me to lie down.

I just kept quiet when Ayana checked on me. Until I wonder who the patient who was crying Asthma in that room.

"Ayana, do you know who the patient is in the second room before the end of the hallway here?"

"Pak Hadi was the victim of the accident this morning, but a few hours ago died of blood loss, and a heart attack due to shock,"

"Why do you know him? "

"No! just the cries of the people there made me grieve, "

"You're just there. My guess is right, your stomach acid is coming back, what recent work has been bothering you, "

I just smiled in response to Ayana's words. I saw Ayana seem to be breathing rough. I know why he's so, must always feel guilty about me.

"Don't apologize, you're not wrong. But, if something happens to your uncle one day, I won't apologize to you! "

"I see, it's all dad's fault! "

"Well, I'll take the medicine first maybe a nurse will deliver it because I have to check on other patients, "

I just nodded and took a rough breath when Ayana was out.

My mind wandered far away where I still remember. The Chu family used to get along so well and harmoniously, but everything was at odds when fighting over the right of inheritance at which time grandfather had died. I was too young to see every day of adult debate.

Huhhhhh...

I breathed hard when I remembered that and I don't want to continue to remember. Because it makes me sicker with everything.

"How is Asthma?"

My monologue just remembered about that shady-eyed girl.

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