The Unbroken Uterus

Episode 29's

Fearfully, Bi Maya shook the body of a man who had not answered it.

He patted her a few times but Dion remained silent. With great courage, he took hold of his master's wrist. I have to see if Dion is alive or not.

"Oh, thank goodness. It seems that his pulse is still beating." Said relieved.

Without waiting any longer, soon Bi Maya makes a call to Rika who is still at the house of her mother and father.

"Hello ma'am, where are you?" Serve it with a still panicking tone.

Rika picked up her phone and answered a familiar voice from the phone. He was sitting on the couch watching a television show.

"Bi Maya, what's wrong?"

"Now! You should go home. Sir, it's hurt bad."

"What aaa!!!"Kaget Rica.

The sad news has just been received from the waiter who has worked yearly at his home.

Without waiting any longer, Rika instantly got up and picked up the bag that was located beside her. I have to go home and see the state of the husband she loves so much. Even though the night was late, it was not an obstacle for her to see the condition of her husband.

"Rikkkk! Where you going?" Tanya Bu Rossa approached her son who looked panicked.

"Well, Dion. He's beaten up people. He's hurt bad now."

Miss Rossa was not surprised to hear the disaster that befell her daughter-in-law. His expression seemed ordinary. The care was not at all shown on his face.

"Keep, what do you want? wanna go home?"ask her while putting a cup of tea on the table and then sitting on the sofa chair.

"Yes Mah. Rika has to go home. He needs me right now."Say it with breath that feels hot. Rika was very panicked to know her husband's condition.

Miss Rossa took a deep breath and then exhaled violently. Without looking or glancing at his anxious son, he spoke again.

"When you're sick, is he worried about you? Is he next to you? Does he care about you?" The question was to remind dion of his son Rika of ill-treatment.

The panicked woman was silent to hear the words of her beloved mother. Obviously Rika remembered everything.

Even her tears seemed to spill when remembering the unfair treatment and sickening her husband. Until then, Rika will never forget it. All of that was already ingrained in his mind.

A drop of clear white water escaped from one of his eyes. With a sense of helplessness, Rika dropped her body on the sofa beside her mother sitting. During this time, Dion had indeed hurt his heart a lot. Tears almost every time wet his cheeks. Not to mention the cruel humiliation of the mother-in-law.

All that as if slicing up the soul and feelings of a Rika. But can it be what? Dion has officially become his companion. Dion is still her husband.

"Well, Dion is my husband I have an obligation to take care of him. Yes, he hurt me.

But that obligation must not be abandoned no matter what."

Miss Rossa stared thoughtlessly at her daughter. How could his son still think about going home and taking care of the husband who obviously hurt him. Rika's sick, too, Dion doesn't even care.

I don't know. If this is Rika's will, Miss Rossa can do what. Dion was her husband. They have no right to prohibit.

Long enough Miss Rossa held back her words. He took the time to take a deep breath and then took it out slowly. Letting go of his daughter must be.

"All right, it's up to you."

Before leaving, Rika kissed the shoulder of the finger of the woman she loved so dearly. He again strengthened his heart and soul to meet the husband.

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An hour later, Rika arrived at her home. The state of the building looks very quiet. Only her housemaid, Bi Maya, could stand on the porch waiting for her.

With a rash move, Rika entered her home.

"Bi! Help me to take Dion's mas to the hospital." He told the waiter who was tailing behind him.

Now Rika has carried the bruised body of her husband everywhere. Assisted by her loyal servant, Rika also put her husband in the car he was riding.

Soon after, the four-wheeled vehicle also shot and began to follow the sepinya highway which is now no longer crowded with other drivers. Panic, of course I feel until now.

The next day, Dion began to wake up from his long sleep. Although it felt heavy, slowly open his eyes. From both senses of his vision, he saw the shadow figure of a beautiful woman sitting next to where she lay.

"Boy!! Are you conscious?"rika said after seeing her husband.

Dion's vision is now slowly returning to normal. A bandage was attached to his body as well as a sticky intravenous needle in his left hand. With all her might, she tried to get out of her bed.

Rika who saw that certainly did not let it. It immediately stopped the movement of the husband.

"Mas, don't get up yet, your body is still weak."

"Rik, where's the reta?"

Srekkk.

Again and again the painful questions that came out from both of the aunt's slits.

"He's here soon." Rika answered with great strength and fortitude. She fought to save her husband.

But what did he get? The name of another woman who was first spoken by the man.

Rika took a bowl of porridge that was located on the nightstand. She was going to feed her husband who had not eaten since last night.

"Mas let's eat first."

Dion refused by turning his face away.

"No, I'll wait for Reta. I just ate."

With a rough breath, Rika again put down the tasteless rice of that bowl. She has to be patient with her husband's attitude and treatment. Dion was sick so he had to endure it in his patience.

"Well, let's drink first" Rika said with a glass of water in her hand.

Dion shook his head again. From his mouth, again the words of rejection came out.

"Please wait for Rik, just drink." Hearing that Rika was not finished thinking anymore. From the beginning until now, only the name of another woman was mentioned by her husband. Which wife's heart doesn't hurt. I don't know what I can do for Mas Dion?

It seems Rika's patience is really tested now. All of that was clearly visible on the face of that beautiful woman.

Her husband's words sounded small and seemed ordinary. But for a Rika, that speech was very hurtful and heartbreaking. A little regret touched his heart. It's free to be here if her husband doesn't even appreciate it.

If only he obeyed his mother's words, he would not need to be in a difficult situation right now.

To contain her anger, the young woman moved and sat on the sofa chair behind her. Tired, he leaned back his goose body.

The atmosphere now feels lonely.

None of them spoke or spoke. Sometimes Dion just glanced at his wife who seemed to be closing his eyes. Rika must be tired from taking care of it all night.

Wanna what? that is his responsibility.

"Rik!" Call Dion in the middle of his silence.

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