WIFE DRAMA
Drama 63
Liora smiled widely and walked over to her former mother-in-law. “Whatever Mama dodges and refuses, the treasure will fall into my hands.”
“Cih, sure once. What evidence do you have until the judge approves the lawsuit?”
“Did Mama forget that long ago after me and Reiki got married we signed a letter of agreement?! I gave the house and the inheritance of my late parents to develop the business he built. So, now I am entitled to what has been in Reiki,” said Liora.
Lena was embarrassed. He seemed to forget the services of the son-in-law in the success of the son. His mouth that had talked a lot was now tightly closed.
Seeing that Liora smiled cynically triumphantly. He stepped arrogantly leaving both of Reiki's parents, breaking up the crowd of news seekers towards Fatih's car that was already waiting for him.
“I'll drive back home?” ask Fatih.
“Antar to cafe only, Mr. Fatih.” Liora replied in a doldrums.
Seeing his client who was not okay, Fatih was a little worried. “Mbak, not papa?”
“Just dizzy. Last morning not breakfast.”
Fatih nodded and ran her four wheels towards the cafe Liora.
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Wafi had just returned from out of town at exactly three in the morning and was processing some of the arrest files. Not yet home, the morning was approaching and he returned to work at the office.
Now that all his business was done then he went home.It seems very tired and tangled due to lack of rest. Arriving at the residence he did not meet his wife.
His feet immediately stepped towards the room, but the dish on the dining table covered with a hood caught his attention. He also checked the food. Because it was cooked yesterday afternoon, the smell was no longer pleasant and Wafi was sure the wife would have been waiting for him last night.
Her phone's spring is connected to the charging. After the flat object lit up, he immediately sought the wife's contact and contacted her. First call not answered. He also tried again. Same, not lifted.
Wafi also decided to take a bath first and followed his wife to the cafe. Arriving in the room he immediately took off the clothes that were not comfortable in the body and went into the bathroom. Drenching his body with cold water to make it feel fresh.
However, when he came out of the shower cubicle, his eyes caught a small bowl on top of the sink with one small tool inside. His fingers lifted the thin, flat object. As a man he really did not understand the usefulness of that thing.
He came out of the room with a towel wrapped around his waist and wet hair. At the sight of the phone in the cas, there was no reply call from the wife. Intrigued by what was found, he again contacted Liora.
However, it was not answered. Finally, the police decided to contact her brother via video call.
“Ya,” replied Vira back there.
“Kak, I want to ask,” said Wafi.
“Iya, what?”
Wafi pointed the camera behind his phone at the object in his hand. “This what the hell?”
“Oh, the testpek,” clear Vira. The woman immediately widened her eyes. “Whose has? Don't tell me you have Liora.”
Wafi a little bit of a crime. “Gak, just found out in the hotel bathroom,” elaknya.
“Ooh, it's a tool for pregnancy tests.”
“Test pregnancy?”
Vira nodded. The woman explained as she carried out her busy life behind the desk.
“Yes, if the line is two it means positive pregnant, but if the line is one it is negative. Means not pregnant.”
Wafi stared back at that big thing. Two red lines look real there. Without saying a word, the video call was immediately turned off and he rushed back to the room to get dressed.
Out of the house in a hurry, the policeman spurred his four wheels at high speed. On the way he kept trying to contact his wife, but remained unappointed as well. His heart began to worry and worry. Afraid in case Liora why-why.
Arriving at the parking lot, he got out of the car and ran into the cafe. “Pak Wafi,” saya Susi.
“Where is my wife?” The investigator asked with a tense face.
“Hah, wife?”
“Oh, Mbak Liora again breaks above.”
Wide steps were taken up the stairs to the third floor. His burly hand immediately grabbed the handle and opened the door. The wife looks on the floor. Wafi quickly approached.
“Li, Liora, aware, dear,” he said as he patted his wife's cheek.
Worried about the condition of his wife and future children, the policeman immediately brought Liora down. The employees who were cleaning up seemed confused to see the boss drooping weakly in the lap of Wafi.
“Please open my car door,” Wafi said.
Aldi quickly opened the door of the cafe and ran towards Wafi's car.
During the trip, the policeman unceasingly kissed the back of Liora's hand. The goal is to bring the wife to the Hospital where the brother served.
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After checking Liora's condition, Vira came out of the ER room. “We talk in the room brother,”.
“Terus Liora how?” ask Wafi.
“Suster will help move it to the outpatient room.”
Wafi nodded and followed the older brother from behind.
“This is what you said not to do?” Vira spills her anger on her sister. “It turns out to be true that sister guesses that you guys have stayed one roof and now Liora is pregnant.”
“We are married,” Wafi said.
The obstetrician was silent.
“We married series three months ago.”
Vira sits herself in an oversized chair. “Why?”
“Because Liora keeps dodging if I invite official marriage.”
“Absolutely you can't wait to convince him?”
Wafi. “Sorry, brother, I can't take much longer. Anyway we are both adults.” He deliberately gave that reason so that the brother no longer search for it with various questions.
Rough breaths banished Vira. “Liora is dehydrated and she doesn't eat.”
“Keep how is it?”
“Fortunately no problem.”
“About how old is he?”
“So I don't know when he last came in the month. But judging from its size, between six or seven weeks.”
Wafi nodded.
“Pantes you look rushed yesterday.”
“I just found out, Brother.”
“Keep what Mas Wahyu know you've married siri?”
The policeman nodded.
Vira nodded in disbelief. “Quickly your wedding should be held. Don't let people know. Although you are legal in the eyes of religion, but still I do not want Liora's pregnancy to be charcoal on the face of our family.”
“Iya.”
“Now there, meet your wife and feed her.”
