Beginning of the Compulsion
Gentle Attitude Rayyan.

Today, Rayyan and Sakti are going to the police station, wondering who hit his wife.

When we arrived at the police station. They also enter. And just go see the head of the office.

They both explained their purpose in coming there.

The head of the office named Miftah nodded his head. Then he told me the name that had hit Fani.

"Dio?" rayyan asked as she frowned.

"Yes, he's a boy, his name is Dio Devanka. Twenty-five years old. And is studying college in Jakarta." said Miftah.

Rayyan looked at Sakti. "Don't he ... Dio's ex my wife. is insolent." he said as he clenched his hands.

"Calm down, who knows, he's someone else, just happens to be the same name. Dio." said Sakti calming.

"Although I don't know her name, but I'm sure, she's the one." Rayyan replied very emotionally.

"Sir, can I meet him?" ask Rayyan.

"Of course, but remember, don't make a fuss." Miftah said and was nodding his head by Rayyan.

Rayyan and Sakti step into a special room to visit the inmates there. They sit waiting.

After a few minutes, then, appeared the man who was quite tall, then sat down with his head lowered.

Rayyan and Sakti raised their faces at the same time, they were shocked to find out the owner of the face. Then, Rayyan got up and immediately threw a punch.

"I'm not cool."

Bughhhh

A precise punch hit the man's outer mouth, until it bled out because it was quite hard.

"Rayyan, remember! This where?" reprimand Sakti while holding Rayyan's body.

"Let it go, this guy gets punished, a guy like him doesn't deserve to live a quiet life." shouted Rayyan.

While Dio understood why Rayyan was so angry at him. " I'm sorry Rayyan, I didn't mean it" Dio said, lowering his head.

"Willing or not. You're still wrong, my wife has to undergo treatment until she's healed, she has to use a wheelchair. You even killed our son. My wife had to miscarry from the accident, and it was all because of you. Because of you." Rayyan shouted helplessly to hold back her anger.

The police on guard calmed him down. "Already sir, he we have legalized according to the provisions" said the police guard.

"But I'm not satisfied sir, he must be taught a lesson." Rayyan sent back a punch, but this time her hand was successfully blocked by Sakti.

"Rayyan, I know you're very angry, but if you keep hitting him, you'll get hit. Remember your wife at home, if you are not beside her, then who will take care of your wife." said Sakti reminded.

"OKAY. Fani still has both parents. But it is definitely different if the one who is always beside her is you, her own husband." said Sakti made Rayyan close her eyes, and slowly weakened.

"Calm yourself. The police will definitely carry out the punishment according to the crimes of the perpetrators" Sakti said.

"Bring him over again sir, I'm sick of seeing his face." Rayyan told the police guard there.

Rayyan and Sakti came out of the room. Then say goodbye to Miftah as well as the other police, after which they climbed into the car and darted away from the place.

At home, Fani alone, he felt difficulty when he would wake up, moreover, he wanted to go to the bathroom because he could not bear to urinate.

As a result, Fani tried to walk on her own. But in vain, because he fell, so it continues to be repeated and still failed.

The wheelchair is there too. But he deliberately did not wear it because he wanted to try to walk and still must have fallen.

But she remembered the words of Melisa who volunteered to be her husband's wife.

"Do I just let Melisa go for my husband. But ... I really haven't been sincere." he hissed.

The sound of the car horn was heard, indicating Rayyan had gone home.

The man went down, and he immediately went into the house, his step was to meet the wife first.

The door he opened, Rayyan was surprised to see Fani sitting on the floor.

Then he approached. "What are you doing here, baby?" asked Rayyan, then carried Fani's body and placed it on the mattress.

"Do you need anything? Hence being able to sit down." asked Rayyan and Fani nodded weakly.

"Dear, what do you need? Later Mas get it, do not walk alone again huh?" her word.

"I just want to go to the bathroom, that's all. But I try to walk alone. Keep trying and In fact my legs still can not, again I fell." replied Fani.

"Honey, call Mas, if you have something or want to go anywhere" Rayyan said.

"But you're out Mas." replied Fani.

"You can telepom I love, don't have to be kayak gini" said Rayyan, embracing his wife.

"I'm sorry Mas, I always bother you" said Fani lowered her head.

"Ehhh, how hard is it? You've never troubled me, dear." Rayyan smiled sweetly at the wife.

"Mas, can I ask you something?" asked Fani.

"Of course, what is it?"

"But I promise to obey my will?"

"As long as you can and can, you will fulfill all your wishes. Except ... You asked Mas to marry another woman on the grounds that you could not serve Mas anymore. It really hurts Mas's feelings, baby." said Rayyan already knew the direction of the wife's conversation.

"Look! Until anytime, Mas will only marry you. There will be no other women, other than you" Rayyan said with emphasis.

"I'm sorry Mas, I've been very presumptuous with you." said Fani.

"O dear papa, next time don't do it again?" rayyan reminded and Fani nodded her head.

"Dear to shower?" ask Rayyan.

"Not yet" replied Fani.

"We're taking a bath with yuk?" bring the husband.

"What the hell, I'm ashamed to know." Reject the embarrassed Fani.

"Why be ashamed, I already know you're inside out." seduced her husband.

"Ishh, start." said Fani.

Without waiting for the consent of his wife. Rayyan immediately carried Fani to the bathroom. The two of them will soak together.

Because a problem will melt away if one keeps on giving up and keeps on reminding. Until finally it must end with the release of hormones although not as they usually do. Because the wife can not serve the husband as appropriate. They do it in their own way. Only the two of them know.