HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
What happened to Mama Mirna?

"Stand up Mom, not good like this. Shame to see people."

"Mom knows you're home alone, right? They all left, said the security guard. That's why Mom is like this. I begged,"

"Mom... By will release Abang, By promise, but wait for Kak dee first, because who reports him, and who attacked Brother was he. You can't act alone."

"okay... I'll wait here for Dee, and I'll beg her."

"Mom... Getting something at the expense of self-esteem, it won't make your heart satisfied."

"Mother is satisfied, as long as Ramlan is free. I will wait here," said Bu Rina, who immediately sat on the sofa.

I let out a sigh of resignation, and made him tea in the back, because after all he is a guest in this house.

"Here, Ma'am the tea." I bargained.

"You made tea? Don't you have a maid? Or at worst, you're here second wife and her maid?" he said, full of curiosity.

"Who did you say maid?" sahut Kak Dee, who suddenly came.

"Di... Diana, are you home?" said Miss Rina, nervous.

"Yes... It's me, why are you here? How do you know this house?" asked Dee, then sat down on the sofa next to him.

"Sister... Let By make tea," I bargained.

"No, you hostess here. Let Bik this do, you sit." Instructions to me.

I followed him, and sat next to him.

"Ramlan told me, that's why I came here. Want to beg you, to lift Ramlan's sentence. Honestly, after the video went out, my husband was fired, and because2 was dishonorably fired, and thinking of Ramlan, he is now sickly. Our savings were spent on him for treatment. My only hope is Ramlan, to work, and make a living for us, Dee."

"Don't you say Rubby's a fucking carrier? Why are you begging him now? Not afraid of shit?"

"Hm... That's all, because I'm upset with him who rejected my Ramlan, but he knows himself, if Ramlan has loved him so long ago."

"Rina... Therefore, do not hate others too much, because if you need you will swallow your own saliva."

"Yes... I realized, so I asked ma'af to beg. Can you, please, accept my request?"

"How, By?" ask Brother Dee to me.

"Sister... Actually, from yesterday By would like to ask permission from Brother, to release Brother, but has not had time" I replied.

"alright... Rubby himself asked. Tomorrow, I'll arrange. My lawyer went there, to retract his report." replied Dee.

"Good, Fine.... Thank you," said Ms. Rina with a happy feeling.

Bu lurah then said goodbye, and came out of the house. I don't know what he's planning ahead, but I'm relieved, because at least one of my burdens is reduced.

"By... Brother rest yes, Brother mules stomach," said Kak Dee, half running away from me. I did so, back in the room, because a few hours stand to take care of the plants, enough to make my waist ache.

Pov Aledra's.

I'm dabbling with my document world today. Make my pen dance on the sheets of paper in front of me. Everything was common to me, but what was special about this was that a file containing a proposal for my project in Rubby's village, with his family.

During my busy life, my phone rang, and I saw Bik nunik calling me personally.

"Hallo Nik, why?"

"Master... Ma'af, Nyobes is weird now."

"Any? Strange how does that mean?"

"Nyobes freak.... Sometimes if you want to diem again, dieem aja do not want to be disturbed, do not want to be invited to eat and others. Keep going, alone in the room if I crumble again. It was, a few hours later, you know-tau back again kayak usually, like nothing happened. In fact, I don't think I'm here. Any self-taught,"

"You... No lie, Nik?"

"Geez, sir, why am I lying. I'm afraid, take it to the doctor to get checked."

"Yes, nik. I'll stop by there later. Thanks for the info,"

I hung up my phone, then rubbed my face violently.

"Otherwise this Mama, don't-don't just skit. Yashudah, just leave it. I want to focus on my work now."

Diana Pov.

"Astaghfirullah's... My stomach is constipated, where it still likes to bleed its BAB. What other drugs am I taking?" I muttered, holding my stomach in bed.

Wanted to call Rubby, but he certainly knew the cause of my pain, because he himself was a nurse, not wanting to tell him, but I needed him. So my inner struggle is this.

But I forgot something, that By was so sensitive to my race, that, without me calling him, he came to the room.

"Sister... What's sister again?" ask him.

I immediately maintain an attitude, as if nothing happened, even though it was actually so painful that I felt. "Gga papa, what's wrong? Isn't it resting?"

"Hm... Can't sleep. Brother why? Nahan is sick? What pain?" worryingly.

"Isa... I can't keep secrets from you, By. This, brother diarrhea, but not too severe, just constipation ngagaan." I replied.

"Kan... Something must not be right. Yaudah, wait here aja, By makein Oralit, same tea angel." he said and left me.

I went back to grimacing, enduring the pain of this senbelit, but like no ordinary constipation, because the pain was incredible to me.

"Sister... It's a drink, the abis is a break. Brother tomorrow chemo, right?"

"He'emh." I replied, drinking water from him.

"Rest a lot, keep eating, keep a mindset. By tuh already can not nemenin again, By can not control Brother again like first, so Brother must be able to take care of himself. Now it's... Even By who seems to often ngerepotin people." he said, with a cloudy facial expression.

"What the hell, By... Why is it talking? Udah ah, brother males dengernya. If By wants to complain, go to Bibik. He said Brother was told to rest, even so'in a place to complain." I was annoyed.

"Sister... By just saying, no complaining, brother is that? Now, take a break, go to Bik. Nyebelin," he said, then left me again.

"Ma'af By... Brother has not been able to get sick, so Brother spit-flop tell you to leave the room Brother. Afraid you're anxious, pity your baby."

I curled up in my bed again, enduring the pain so much that I was tired, and fell asleep. Maybe, 'cause By put some medicine in my drink.