The Widow of the Duda Doctor

Chapter 2 - Durhaka's Wife?

Rina could only cry because she kept getting rough treatment from Anton. The young woman tried to get up while holding her stomach. She was so grateful that Anton's abusive treatment just now didn't cause her to lose her future baby. 

Due to heartache due to Anton's treatment, Rina decides to sleep in her daughter's room. She doesn't want to sleep one room let alone one bed with Anton tonight. 

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Next morning. 

Rina woke up because she felt a cramping sensation accompanied by pain in her lower abdomen. 

Never mind, nothing happened to my baby-to-be. Is this because last night I fell because I was pushed by Anton's bang? Inner Rina. 

Because of worrying about the condition of the fetus in the womb, Rina also decided to check the contents in the hospital this morning as well. The business of the cost to pay the rent he can look for again later after making sure that the condition of the content is fine. 

Before Rina leaves for the hospital, she must first prepare food for Anton and supplies for Erika to take to school. Because when Anton woke up later, he would be angry if he did not find food on the dining table. 

The wife is not Becus! It's useless! Taking care of a husband alone can't! Yes, that's a swear sentence that often comes out of Anton's mouth when he is not satisfied with Rina's service. He told Rina without reflecting first. Maybe he was not aware if all this time he was a useless husband who did not know himself who only troublesome and burdened his wife. 

After everything is ready and Erika has been delivered to school, Rina was immediately ready. He had to leave for the hospital early in the morning so as not to run out of queue numbers. 

"Where are you going to be so fully groomed so early in the morning?" Anton's voice instantly made Rina surprised. He had not expected that Anton would wake up this early after returning home drunk like last night. 

"I'm .. I'm going to the hospital to check my womb, Bang." Rina replied while holding tightly the handle of the bag that was in her hand. Fearing that when Anton finds out that he has money, her husband will take the money back from her forcibly. 

"Oh, huh?" Anton said as he walked over to his wife. Seeing that, Rina felt even more of a bad feeling. The woman began to walk backwards. He wants to run but is afraid of discomfort in his stomach is increasing and actually endanger the fetus in the womb. Rina did not want anything bad to happen to her second child. 

"Bba-Bang, I'm leaving first, afraid of running out of numbers in the hospital queue." 

Just now Rina managed to twist her body, but Anton suddenly just blocked her wrist from behind. 

"Why is my wife in such a hurry honey, hm?" ask Anton. Now the man's hand is trying to grab the bag in his wife's hand. 

The money that Rina currently has is the money she got from the results of straightening the hair of 2 clients who came to her small salon yesterday. 

"Bang, please don't take it, Bang. The money wants me to use to check my content, "he asked with a clear face.

"Let go! If not!" Anton said as he raised his hand high, wanting to hit Rina in the face.

"ah! Forgive Bang, pardon ...." Lina screeched in fear. The reflex of one hand of Rina was raised to become a shield in front of her face. 

Not healed bruises that yesterday caused by Anton's hard blow, now Anton wants to add it again, of course, Rina does not want it to happen. The pain for yesterday's wounds still feels twitching, time wants to be added again. 

With great force, Rina was forced to give up her bag to be looted by Anton. Anton smiled triumphantly as he watched Rina hand over her bag resignedly.

"Well, so dong. You are so the wife must according to what the husband says, do not like to argue. You want to be a bad wife because you like to rebel?" said Anton. 

Rina remained silent. Every word that came out of Anton's mouth could only make him eat the liver. 

Disgusted wife? If I'm an ungodly wife, then what kind of husband are you, bang? Inner Rina. 

Anton smiled broadly as he looked at the contents of Rina's wallet. "Many of them too. You are the best at finding money." 

After picking up a few hundred thousand pieces of money in his wife's bag, Anton returns the bag to Rina. 

"Now, take your bag. There you go, later you don't get a queue number." Anton went to the dinner table after putting his money in the pocket of the jeans he was wearing. 

Lina walked out of her rented house while enduring the pain and tightness in her chest. While waiting for an angkot on the roadside to pass, the woman then checked the contents of her bag. Her tears could no longer be contained when she saw that Anton had left only a piece of money 50 thousand in his bag. 

"Jeez bang .. How could you. Though the fetus in my womb is your child. Don't you care a little about your own flesh and blood?" muttered Rina. He did not stop public transport. That much money is enough for the cost of content control, plus the cost of public transportation round trip. 

"Take Mama, honey. Right now Mama's trying to check on you at the hospital." Rina muttered as she stroked her flat stomach. Every now and then the young woman wiped her tears that slid smoothly past her bluish-purple cheek, as a result of Anton's blow yesterday morning.

B e r s a m b u n g ...