Take Off Yourself
Critically

"Aaaa....Aaaa....". Faris, grabbed Yasmin's hair and dragged her to the river. He wanted to drown his head. "Massat.... Lepass.... Aaaaaarrh...".

"Cuih.... Not going to me, let go of you Yasmin". Faris, get a grip on his ex-wife's chin. Her hair was disheveled, covering Yasmin's face as well.

"What are you doing, my brother? You, you have to pay Yasmin. This is the result, playing with me. Haha.... Look, we're just helpless". Shouted Faris, grinning sharply.

Plakkkp....

Plakkkp....

"Taste this, Yasmiiiiiinnn...". Faris snapped, she floated a raw bogem on Yasmin's stomach.

Bugh..... Bugh....

"Aaaarrggh.... Enough mas! That's quite...". Pinta Yasmin, a pain in the corner of her lips. Fresh blood flowed, because of Hamid and Faris' slap.

"Haha...You're dead, Yasmin. Not just you, whom I killed. But your son too".

"Aaaahh.....Aaaahhh.. sakkiiii...". Rintih Yasmin, her hair in a back grip. Her tears were flowing, but they did not melt Faris' feelings.

"Aaaa.... Nooooo...". Yasmin, shook her head and was all her might to fight Faris. When his face began to touch the water.

Faris, trying to press Yasmin's head. To be completely, drowning in water.

Grogrogrokk... Grogrogrokk...

"Ha...Haa...Ha...Ha...". Yasmin, ngos-ngosan set her breath. Long enough he, not breathing in water.

Again Faris, pressed Yasmin's head and sank completely. Yasmin, rebelling with her makeshift energy.

"Openk..... Uuhuck... Ha...Haa...Haa". Yasmin, it's getting weaker.

Faris, who was constantly laughing out loud. He was controlled by anger, the feeling of the kasian disappeared. If you can't have Yasmin, no one else can.

Hanafi and others, hearing the laughter of someone. They all, immediately search for the source of the sound.

"Yasmyiii.nn.....". Shouted Hanafi, said Jamal.

Hearing the screams, Faris immediately prevented the action and fled as soon as possible.

Hanafi, who was running around with all his might. Not caring, the pain in his leg. The others, hurrying to catch Faris who ran away.

"Yasmyiii.... Yasmiii....Awake, Yasmin. Me, please don't leave me". Sobs Hanafi, holding his unconscious wife.

"Yasmin, wake up son. Awake,". Mr. Jamal, powerless to see the tragic condition of his son.

"Yyyyy....!!!". Shouted Hanafi, all his might. Hugging tightly into his wife's body, the weak helpless. "Yasmyiii....Don't leave, mas. Please, Yasmin. Mas, I'm sorry for everything". Hanafi said, his tears flowing. Hanging kissing the head, the wife.

Hanafi, immediately carrying his wife's body. Along the way, he wept for his wife. The pain in his leg, no longer felt. Even though, the blood keeps flowing.

The other gentlemen, managed to capture Faris. The rest carry bodies, Rosella. Hamid, declared alive.

Yasmin was rushed to the hospital. Hearing the news that, Yasmin has been found.

Ms. Aminah and the others, were overwhelmed. Hearing Yasmin's condition, Aminah's mother was immediately shocked and fainted.

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Hanafi, angry with those who have hurt his wife. Plus, losing the baby.

"Babyskarghhh....". Hanafi shouted, ruffling his frustrated hair. He failed to take care of his wife and son.

"I beg you, don't leave me". Lirih Hanafi, crying roaring in front of the ER door. Exactly the wife in care, hoping there is a miracle for the recovery of the wife.

Ms. Aminah, helpless to see the condition of her son. Behind the glass, Yasmin lay weak and filled with tools on her body. Ms. Aminah, do not believe in this incident. What's more, losing her future grandchild as a mother, her life is shaken violently.

"Our son's brother, sir... Yasmine,sir". The sobs of Aminah's mother, who was embraced by Mr. Jamal.

"Prophey ma'am, patience. We pray that Yasmin can pass her critical period. We leave it to Allah SWT". Mr. Jamal, powerless to hold back his tears.

Rizky, pat her sister-in-law on the shoulder. Trying to calm him down, even if there was no result.

"Why, leave it to the authorities? I, I'd love to kill him bang". Hanafi said, wiping away her tears. "Look bang, my wife. He lay weak and his life was at stake. What about when he wakes up? I, can't say that....". Hanafi, I can't say anymore. "Unable, bang". He, shakes his head.

"How else, the residents dragged into the police station. It was also the condition of Faris, very weak. his whole body, wounds and drenched in blood. Brother, not satisfied to beat him all out". Rizky, really angry. What's more, seeing his sister's critical condition.

Before being transferred to the police station, Faris was in a mob. Likewise, Hamid is conscious. Bu yahya and lovely, wailing asking to stop. When the citizens, blindly hit Faris and Hamid.

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Day after day passed, Yasmin was still unconscious.

"Yasmin, wake up, baby. Me and others, miss you. Forgive me for doing evil to you all this time. Mas, I'm so sorry. Wake up Yasmin, and the promise will change". Hanafi, gently stroking the tip of Yasmin's head. She, kissed him softly. His hands clasped, the wife. Unable to hold back her tears, they finally broke.

"Wake up Yasmin, please. I miss you so much, baby". Hanafi, kiss the back of his wife's hand. He, crying hiccups lament the state of the wife.

"Son Hanafi, go home and rest. Let mom and dad take care of Yasmin. Look at you, who's not being careless. Eat son, don't torture yourself". Pinta bu Aminah, very concerned about the condition of her daughter-in-law.

"It's okay, mom. As required, Hanafi took care of Yasmin. Because Yasmin, Hanafi's wife". The answer is, you can't leave the wife.

"Go home, do not let you be sick. Pray, may Yasmin wake up soon,". Mr. Jamal, persuade his son-in-law.

His parents, Yasmin, tried to persuade Hanafi. Finally, Hanafi resigned and returned home.

"How about sir, did we tell Yasmin? If she, losing her son. mother, can't bear it sir". Ms. Aminah, crying hiccups. What else, look at the body of his son. Full of wounds and blushing. His face, slightly swollen from the slap.

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Hanafi, stepped gontai towards his house. Many neighbors, asked about Yasmin. Again the neighbors, get the sad news.

All of them, pray for Yasmin. Hopefully quickly aware and able to move as usual.

Lela, feel sorry for Hanafi. So much love, Pak kades with Yasmin. There was a sense of guilt towards Yasmin, who had been looking for a commotion with her.

The other residents, trying to give spirit to Hanafi. Hope everything, quickly pass. Yasmin, get through a critical period and return home.

When Hanafi, enter the house. He remembered his time with his wife. Often making a fuss, getting angry and yelling at his wife.

I opened the door, remembering Yasmin. They both played in bed. No hesitation, Hanafi did it violently.

"I'm sorry, Yasmin. Sorry,". Lirih Hanafi, leaning on the edge of the bed. Again she, crying out. "Go back Yasmin, I'm ready to accept your maki curse. Whatever it is, as long as we're together like we used to be".

"Vaaaaakkkhh....". Shouted Hanafi, rubbing his face backwards. He, misses Yasmin very much.