Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 46

"I go home first Mom, next time here again" Pamitku salim hand Retno. After washing the dishes, I decided to go home. However, Retno's mother still wants me to talk longer, even though it's eight at night.

"Be careful, Nduk" Retno relented, driving me to the yard, when I was on the bike riding Arga. Intentions want to take a taxi, but Arga keukeuh want to deliver. Plus Retno's mom didn't let me go home alone. Smile anyway! Signed by Arga, but I'm still upset by his attitude.

"Thank you, Mom." Pungkasku, while replying to Miss Retno's hand. This time I will go home to the hospital with my mother. Instead of going to Papa's house, Hendri's there.

Ningrum PoV

"Mas Agus, I prayed first." My pamit. I could have prayed in my room, but I wanted to buy dinner.

"Be careful Rum" Lirih Mas Agus, barely audible. I nodded, then took my face outside. However, making sure that the door to Mas Agus's room was closed.

Arrive at the mosque after taking ablution water, then pray with people who are accompanying the patient. Never forget I raise my hand to ask God, may my husband recover quickly and return home soon.

I folded my face and narrowed it, then headed for the food dealer. I ordered three packs of rames rice. Because tonight Jesi and Dewi will accompany me. Their word will come after Dewi gets home from work, and Jesi finishes working on the pr. Actually Jesi going home from school will go directly to the hospital, of course I forbid it.

"What's it like, Mommy?" Ask the rice seller.

"One pack of side dishes is the same egg as a vegetable, and two packs, chicken side dishes," I replied. Of course I choose eggs over Chicken.

While waiting for the rice in the wrap, my gaze was fixed on the woman who had just gotten out of the car. The woman walked in a hurry. The move seemed familiar to me, but who? I'm remembering.

Astagfirullah... Arin? I got up from the long chair.

"Mom, how much is it?" I asked when the rice was wrapped.

"45 thousand Ma'am"

Immediately I pay 50 grand, then hold the plastic bag. Regardless of the call of the rice seller who will return the money. All I think about is Mas Agus, maybe Arin to this hospital knows where I and Mas Agus are, then plan something. Bad thoughts haunt me. O Allah. Protect Mas Agus. My prayer while walking fast.

Arriving at the front door of Mas Agus's ward, I lurked from the glass door. It appears Arin lifted the infusion hose and will inject something.

Brak!!

I opened the door rudely, Arin was surprised. So also with Mas Agus who initially slept widened his eyes to see Arin standing next to him.

"Mas Agus is okay?" I checked my husband's whole body if there were any more blisters, I'll make the calculations. "Why this woman could be here Rum, go to Rum's police." Mas Agus lirih.

"What are you doing here, Arin?!" I looked at him sharply. Why is this woman free to roam, is she not in pursuit of the authorities.

"I want to see Mas Agus Rum, I want to apologize, for making him hurt like this." His word. Very clever this woman plays.

"Don't you think I'm stupid Arin! What are you going to inject into Mas Agus infusion?!" Sinisku. But I still speak slowly. This hospital certainly does not want to disturb other patients out there.

"Do you accuse Rum? My guy just straightened the bent hose "His pretext with eyes full of lies. His eyes looked at me, but his hands seemed to open the zipper of the bag. He was confused about hiding the syringe in his hand into a bag.

"If you don't mean anything bad, can I see what you're hiding?" I was upset, wanting to make sure of the thing he was holding. But he backed off and managed to save the thing.

Prak!!

"Awas Rum," said Mas Agus.Without I guess Arin snatched my phone, then threw it on the wall. I stared at the expensive mobile phone that Ratri bought separately.

"Bad you Rin!" I growled. I was confused how to call the police while the mobile phone Mas Agus is still at home.

"Get you out of here!" I pushed Arin's body towards the door. I was afraid that this woman would harm Mas Agus, but Arin grabbed my hand.

"Don't you drive me out Rum, but sign this certificate first." He took the paper from the bag, for a moment I looked at the paper. That's definitely my home certificate.

"Don't Rum, don't let this thief run your house. You don't want Rum, your house to be a place of worship..." Lirih Mas Agus's. Mas Agus then pressed a button on it. Thank goodness I feel relieved.

"Don't interfere you Gus! You are already dying, but still strong-witted!" Hardik Arin walked over to Mas Agus. But I immediately pulled Arin's hand not to get close to my husband.

"Get out!" My forced.

Plaque!!

Arin's palm landed on my cheek. Instantly I took off Arin's hand, because it rubbed my sore cheek.

"Mother!" Pekik Jesi's. He just came with the Goddess. Instantly caught Arin's hand while about to slap me for the second time. While the Goddess led me to take me away to the edge of the wall.

"Let go Jesi! Your mother was me. Not this woman!" Tandas Arin pointed at me. Arin's gaze was fixed on the Goddess. I embrace the Goddess strong. I can't let my guard down until Arin is rude to the Goddess too.

"Great you Rum! Your husband lured me. But the thief is you! You have managed to seize the house in the mekarsari complex. Take the Goddess and worse you also take my son!" The accusation.

"Mother.. already Mom... Jesi please, don't hurt Mom, Dad, and Goddess. Jesi beg Mom." Jesi cries awkwardly embracing Arin's legs. "Mom... Jesi please, be aware... Mother is old, use the rest of your life to repent Mom.. hu huuuu..."

Inside all the crying including me and Mas Agus. Heard Jesi's words.

"Don't teach me Jessi! You better step aside!" Arinta takes off Jesi's hand. Arin approached me and the Goddess. But this time the Goddess was the target.

"Howw! Forgive the Madam" Goddess in pain because of the long hair of the Goddess in Arin.

"Mother.no Ma'am..." Jesi who was still sitting limp on the floor immediately got up to embrace Arin from behind. That opportunity I used to free the Goddess from Arin's clutches.

Arin Abil objects from a large bag that hangs on the shoulder.

"Maaackk... Awaaass..."

Dooorr!!!

"Italya..."

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