When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money
when my wife no longer asks for 32



"Mas Rahman," I called him who was already drooping weakly on my lap, I didn't expect that he would come home. I wiped the dried blood on his nose and asked the neighbors to bring Rahman back to the hospital. While I called my mother so that she also immediately went to the hospital.


Arriving at the hospital, Rahman was brought back to the ER room when this morning he had improved even though his body was weakened, I was very worried. All because I left him this morning because I was disappointed that he kept lying to me.


"How's Rahman doing, Ratih?" Suddenly my mother came to me sitting in the waiting chair. While Rania I'm tucking into the next door neighbor, hopefully she's not fussy.


"I don't know yet, Mom! why did Rahman come to this,"


I looked at my mother's face, she was sitting in the waiting chair as well as me.


"So the morning after you left, he fell while chasing you. Fortunately, a doctor helped her, and she asked to go home even though the doctor would not allow her. He doesn't care about his weak body, he just wants to meet with you to explain the misunderstanding of the two of you," said the mother.


What misunderstanding? what Rahman wanted to explain was that not everything was clear, he wanted my house.


"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" ask mommy.


"Wednesday, why did you?" ask me plain. Win tomorrow Wednesday, our 3rd birthday and anniversary.


Oh, my God, why did I forget that tomorrow is our third wedding day.


"I remember Mom tomorrow is our wedding day" I told my mom.


Chequek...


the ER door opened, I immediately got up and approached the doctor who was still on the doorstep of the ER.


"How's my husband doing, Doc?" my many.


I just kept quiet, I didn't think Rahman's condition would be like this. She just kept quiet and cried, there was nothing to say to her.


"Oh yes, Mom. I found this paper in the pocket of the patient's shirt" Doctor Yadi told me.


I picked it up and sat back in the chair until Rahman was taken to the hospital room, I opened the paper and how surprised I saw the home purchase payment paper in block M at a price of 500 million.


you are not


The house, for whom Rahman bought the house. What secrets have you been hiding again.


"Do you know about this payment?" ask my mother. I saw her rubbing her face, she took the paper with my hand.


"For so long he worked despite being ill, he did not care about his weakened condition. Every day he had to check up to the hospital,"


"Wasn't Rahman fired at the time?" I said.


"No, Ratih. Since he was sentenced to cancer, he invited his mother to join the show so that you hate him. Even he pretended to be fired so you could work back so that one day he left you could have income."


My tears were dripping, I didn't expect him to do any of this for me. Even he is willing to hate, what you have done.


"Not only that, even he has bought a house for you to live in with Rania, he never wanted to be in chemotherapy. Every time he had a nosebleed, he went home to his mother" said the mother in tears.


Yes, I remember when Rahman always came home to my mother's house but I didn't understand that I didn't even care about her because she ignored him.


That is your heart, Mom!!