Married to Brondong
Missing the jealousy

“As far as mom is concerned, do what mom wants to do, I'm sick of ” Bastian left his mom who is still yelling because Bastian refused his wish.

“If you reject it, mom will die,”He shouted.

Bastian took a breath, because again he heard those words again from his mother. He always pressured Bastian with those words.

“Serden mom.” He went to his room.

But right, his mother was a reckless man.

Bastian lay his body in his bed in his room, his chest up and down, he felt like he had just run a marathon

Confused as to what to do, he finds his life miserable, as he cannot make the right decision. When he chose his mother out of affection and respect for his mother his heart thought of his wife instead.

“Ah shit,” he threw his shoes with origin

But the noise downstairs was disturbing him.

“Pak Bastian!” Call a middle-aged woman, standing in front of her room. His face looks panicked

“Why,Bi?.”

“That's , Bloody Mom,Ia-“

Bastian immediately ran over before the middle-aged woman finished her talk.

With a hunting breath, he approached the already sprawled woman.

His mother cut his veins again, she was really a scary woman, she never messed with his threats.

He always felt that he would get what he wanted in any way, either by hurting himself , as at this time, when Bastian refused to marry Viona the rich lady of the Kingdom.

Rich lady Raya likes her mother, because viona always gives her luxury goods, which is why Hartati always likes her, because she is rich.

He dislikes Rara because she only brings genuine love for Bastian. His mother does not need sincere Love, his mother Bastian needs Gold and Diamond.

“Bring Mom to the hospital,” he told his driver, for the first time he did not accompany his mother to the hospital.

Every time his mother hurt himself, Bastian panicked and accompanied his mother to the hospital until she recovered. This has been the umpteenth time Hartati do reckless things like that is not counted anymore even Bastian from his small mother has often done it, as if self-harm is like a toy for his mother.

Today, Bastian suddenly feels no sympathy for his mother's behavior.

“Pak Bastian did not come?.” The skinny driver looked at him at a glance.

“No sir, you're the one who brought me later came,”

“Good Mr. Bastian,” his steps ran quickly to carry his employer's body into the car

Fresh blood belonging to his mother littered the entire floor .

The middle-aged woman swiftly cleaned the red-colored stain, though,

It's not that I'm evil, ma'am, it's not that I don't care, but that I need to change all of mom's old behavior, Bastian said in his heart.

His heart was actually very sick to see his mother hurt, which child was not sad when he saw his own mother hurt, so with a Bastian, but he tried to restrain himself, he wanted his mother to change her attitude.

He does not want his mother to hurt herself again, every desire does not follow, his mother is not a teenager who is unstable

Bastian wants to change his mother's behavior, wants his mother to realize that she is old and wants to tell him to stop being unstable again.

That night he came to the hospital where his mother was in care, but he only visited him for a while and he sat outside the hospital. His mother was in the care of his assistant.

Bastian sat just staring blankly at the streets of the capital, the streets were so crowded and around the hospital too many people passed by

But for some reason the man's heart felt so empty, his eyes staring deep into the streets.

Suddenly his memory was fixed on his wife Rara, his brain was still filled with many questions

She smiled as she imagined the woman carrying her child, but on the other hand her heart was sad to see Rara's attitude that ignored her and was cold to her. He was afraid that Rara would really leave him.

What else is he doing now? He asked in his heart, his eyes were far away staring at the sky, the sky in the capital was bright, the night moon was emitting a beautiful light Bastian was staring deep into the sky but. The moon in the sky seemed to be laughing at his platitudes

“Ah shit,” he said slowly turned his eyes towards the hospital park.

But suddenly he saw the figure he yearned for again sitting by himself an infusion hose attached to his arm.

“No way, it's a dream,” said Bastian he ran small approaching but he held back not saying hello, fearing Rara dodged better he watched her from behind, just look at her, just look at her, already feeling homesick in his heart was slightly healed.

Apparently true, Rara again sat on one of the chairs in the park.

He watches closer without Rara knowing.

She alone? What else happened to him? We always met in the hospital.

“Sister should enter, it's late at night, not good night breeze for sister,” Aisah approached her.

“I feel bored in the room, no friends, wait a minute again yes, just a moment Mey comes , you keep until what time, legitimate?”

“Aisah working two hours sis, wait here,” looks Aisah still wearing nurse uniform. He finally got his job back at one of the City's top private hospitals.

Rara again had to rest in a hospital bed, still with a case like yesterday. Because of fatigue and the doctor must rest completely if he wants the baby healthy.

Aisah was seen coming again, this time bringing a small blanket and warm tea for her beloved sister.

“Aisah entered first yes sis, later came again, he left Rara alone.

Bastian wanted to come closer to say hello, but someone stopped his steps.

“Ra,” Call Kenzo from the front,

Bastian's eyes glared sharply at his chest like it was on fire, the hand was clenched firmly.

“Kenzo!? Since when was he close to Rara, what was he related to my wife? He kept staring hard

His phone vibrated with an incoming call.

He stayed away so that his voice would not be heard by Bastian, answering his phone behind a hospital wall.

He hangs up and sees Rara again. But there's no more.

I wasn't dreaming, was I? I really saw Rara, didn't I? Where they were, where that jerk Kenzo took my wife, he took a chance, he approached Rara when he found out, Rara and I were having trouble.

Bastian really felt his chest burning with jealous flames, he punched the wall venting his anger. He put his head against the wall, his cry held in his throat .

The wound in his hand was not worth the pain in his heart, his mind was filled with bad assumptions about his wife and his best friend.

Jealousy is very torturous and sometimes makes a person dark in the eyes.

What are you guys doing to me? You're still my wife Ra, why are you with that Kenzo jerk.

He rubbed his eyes violently jealousy had already filled half his soul.

He didn't care about people's gazes at him, he walked into the hospital with puffy eyes. He searched on behalf of Rara but unfortunately the visiting time was up and the information about his wife was also not informed because of the request of patients who did not allow others to visit.

“I husband sus,”sata Bastian held back emotions when he was not allowed to enter, a nurse was seen calling secretly informing him that someone was looking for Rara confessed her husband.

“Sorry sir, we do not carelessly notify patient data for safety, because the patient himself reminds us.

However Bastian explains it as if in the umpire, he suspects it was Kenzo's job.

“Berengs*k you Kenzo, watch you later,” make upset.

Seriate...