WIFE TO MY HUSBAND

WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 48.


 As planned, Bu Sita was asked to go to the hospital, and according to Bu Sekar's assumption, Bu Sita only brought Nisa and Zidan's belongings. But Bu Sekar did not dare to protest, he just silently bowed without daring to look at Bu Sita.


"Mom, please change Nisa's clothes. Zidan wants to call Adel for a second. Let Zidan go to the apartment and get Mom and Alan's stuff." Zidan said to Bu Sekar while coming out of Nisa's nursery with a little haste.


 Maybe he was looking forward to picking up Adel who said he would go home that day after hearing the news that Nisa was in the hospital due to bleeding.


 Fearfully, Bu Sekar approached the bag containing Nisa's goods lying under the feet of Bu Sita who was cool with his cellphone.


Sreekkk


 Bu Sekar shifted the bag to make it easier to reach it, but quickly Bu Sita held the bag with his hands and stared intently at Bu Sekar.


"You don't talk to my son? Just be careful if you dare to complain, remember! Your lives as payment" hissed Bu Sita threatened.


 Bu Sekar shivered in fear and glanced at Alan who could only be silent in a rather dark corner of the room for fear of being close to Bu Sita. In his eyes the middle-aged woman looked like such a terrifying monster.


"Don't I tell you that I asked that answer honestly, huh?" Bu Sita pinched Bu Sekar's arm with all his might because since then Bu Sekar did not dare to answer anything.


 Bu Sekar hissed in pain. "Aahhhh, ma-excuse me, but our vows don't complain anything. I swear."


 Bu Sita instead of ending the pinch on Bu Sekar's arm, hearing him complain even made him tighten the pinch maybe now Bu Sekar's arm has turned blue so strong the pinch.


 Alan himself was just silent to see all that, a sight he had always seen when he had to stay back at Zidan's apartment.


Alan's tears slowly trickled down, the pain of his heart seeing his mother treated in such a way, but he also couldn't do anything to help his mother, either, because the threat of Bu Sita is more creepy than holding a little emotion in his chest to not help his mother when she was persecuted.


 What happened to Bu Sita? Why would he hurt his own clothes? Keep following this story and uncover the mystery in the next episode.


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 The residence of Mr. Hanif.


"Are you sure you want to go home now, Del? But you again can not nganter this, our garden is time to harvest if in stay again Father is afraid it will run out in eating pests. You don't papa tho go home alone with Alice and Grandma?" ask Mr. Hanif while helping Adel clear the items he will bring home.


 That stuff is not much, one small suitcase is enough to make all the luggage Adel.


"Loh, Dek Al so come home, sir? He said he was still at home here with the handsome doctor," adel continued while giggling with amusement considering how the red face of Alice when she was betrothed to Johan.


 Mr. Hanif smiled. "Yes, he said he wanted to go home to the city so he could take care of you on the road. Besides here he's still traumatized by the Dawn."


 Adel nodded in understanding and after everything was sorted he lowered his luggage before finally being carried by Mr. Hanif to the car.


"Sir, why such a rush? Why not wait until tomorrow morning? It's going to be late afternoon" said Alice, wearing her sneakers.


 While Nek Hindun was busy preparing a small snack for them later on this sudden trip.


"Haish, not Dek Al. Now I'm not sure it's not late in the afternoon, Mbak is worried about the condition of Nisa. But just now Mas Zidan called anyway he said Alhamdulillah baby can still be saved, but yes so ... His condition is weak now." Adel showed a sorry face and was also sad about what happened to Nisa and her baby.


 Though in the heart of Adel really hope that later the baby can develop and finally born safely. How much Adel so longing can help fondle a tiny baby later, even though it is not a baby born from his own womb.


 After all was ready, then Adel dyed because he realized there was one important thing that was forgotten.


"Who do we go home to? Who's the mower?" tanyanya panic.


 Alice and Mr. Hanif chuckled, then pointed at a young man who was ready to sit behind the wheel.


Tin


Tin


"Come on, I'm ready!" shouted the man who was none other than Johan.


 The mature brown-skinned man who had managed to make Alice's heart break every time he saw her.


"Oah, yes pantes if this child finally wants to come home. Though he said he still wanted to be here first until the holidays run out, huh .. basic." Adel menoel arm Alice who now looks blushed embarrassed.


"There you go later kemaleman loh on the road. Be careful, Nduk. Don't forget to tell us, yes" said Ms. Hanif as she rubbed Adel's head and after she said goodbye and kissed her hand as soon as they got ready and got into the car.


"Mom, Al's home too." Alice hugged Bu Hanif as if it was very hard to part.


 Ms. Hanif patted Alice on the back. "Yes, Nduk. Play here again sometime. Long time later, not a minute."


 Alice broke her embrace and smiled broadly while nodding.


 Alice gets into the car and somehow sits in the front seat next to Johan.


"Haish, you have not lost your first Dek Al, yet" adel who saw Alice from the back seat as usual has been stretched by her father's mattress so that they are comfortable along the way.


"Mbak Adel whatever ...." Alice closed her face embarrassed, but when she opened the car door to move behind Johan immediately locked all the car doors and turned on the engine.


Tin


Tin


 Johan clawed twice as a sign of goodbye to Adel's parents, Bu Hanif and Pak Hanif seemed to smile and wave his hands until the car moved away and no longer looked in the eyes.


 "Huh, so it's quiet like this is our house, Mom? How different the hawanya with a few seconds ago," kekeh Pak Hanif while sitting in the bamboo hall terrace of his house and drinking coffee that has begun to cool because it was let stand since.


"Yes, Sir. Just try first we have more than one child yes, hehe certainly now we are not lonely every Adel back to the city," said Bu Hanif also while sitting next to her husband.


 Mr. Hanif suddenly looked flirtatiously at his wife while raising his eyebrows. "Why do we make Adel's true sister right now, Mom?"


 Ms. Hanif yelled at Mr. Hanif and hurriedly stepped into the house while nagging.


"Inget age, sir. It's time to have a grandchild to produce again. Yo Ndak can afford me!"