The Voice of the Husband
Pummelling
Bugh!
Bugh!
"Babby!!!" yelling sounds rang out as Naren's body fell onto the white floor of the living room. Blood is flowing. Up to the floor.
Bugh!
"Aaa.." The blow he was about to throw as much as he could on the man he hated, was even about the woman he loved.
Nara squeezes her work shirt. Feel the incredible pain. His feet suddenly limp for a moment. Sit next to the man who is trying to breathe. Her chest is tight. Can't protect something God has given.
The man who was none other than Gio, was silent on the spot. His hands shook violently. In my heart, this is not what I want. But, why did it even happen?
Gio stepped over to the woman he loved, as well as the woman he had hurt. How not? He just left. Without any news or trace. And now, he's hurt her again. Nara's.
His hands were outstretched with a sincere heart and fear. Not as he expected. Nara brushed her hand violently. Throwing your face in any direction, it is important not to look at the face of the man who hurt her and her husband.
Naren held tight on his chest. He felt the pain at that moment too. "Hold, brother." the soft voice managed to open his closed eyes.
"Astaghfiullah!" the sound of surprise was heard. Make the three men look.
Bi Inul and her mother Fira approach Nara. Lifting a little trousers up, as they saw that there was blood flowing down Nara's legs.
"Mother, bi Inul." - Nara, when she saw two other women of different ages approaching her. A second later, Nara lost consciousness due to the extreme pain.
Mr. Fira approached his son-in-law with the driver. Take Naren to the car. Afterwards, they brought the fainted Nara into the car as well. Then, immediately rushed to the hospital where Nara did the examination.
As for Gio, he immediately went to follow the car that brought Nara. Now, all she has in mind is Nara. Hope Nara is okay.
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Slowly, Nara opened her eyes. Blink those waxy eyes a few times. Adjusts the light entering the retina of the eye. Moving the cornea of the eye through the dominant white room.
There is a sense of disbelief only if a brother attacks his own brother for a grudge or for whatever reason it is. Tega. One word for the man he used to love.
"Sister.." call him in a soft voice.
The soul immediately rose. Opening eyes that were closed. The cornea glances towards the patient's bed. Search for origin of sound.
"You're sober? Thank goodness..." Naren immediately grabbed the stick. Walk towards the bed that is now occupied by the wife.
"Alhamdulillah too, sis. I'm sorry I couldn't help you from Gio." his face was down. Feeling guilty.
Naren shook his head slowly. The other hand pulled the chair. Leave the stick and sit on the bedside chair.
"I'm the one who should be apologizing to you and our son. Because I can't take care of you both." Naren said it as sincerely as possible. His eyes were glazed as he recalled the doctor's words just a moment ago.
"I mean big brother, our future son is fine right? He's not doing anything?" nara asked, clutching Naren's hand that was gripping the bed sheet firmly.
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Sorry, just got up the night. Because from the morning, there are many activities from school. But, thank God, the author was able to continue the story. Because, this month's target must be finished the story, so that it can focus equally on the new novel. "LOVE SCENARIO".
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