MY WIFE'S TEARS MY KARMA

MY WIFE'S TEARS MY KARMA
CHAPTER 71


In a dilapidated old building in front of it appears several guards in and out of a room where Meysa was held captive.


This time the subordinates of Ardan no longer brute in trying to convince Meysa like before because they do not want the condition of the woman back to critical as before.


They dare not take the risk after knowing that the doctor who treated Meysa had lied to them and intended to help the woman escape.


After serving the last man, as soon as the door closed Meysa cried as hard as her – tighten venting all the pain she felt all along.


“ Oh Lord...”.


“ Why should I feel all this suffering.”.


“ I'm not strong God...”.


“ I can't handle all this...”.


“ Hikksssss.


“ I can no longer...”, Meysa's bitter tears.


Meysa admits that she is not as mentally strong as Azkia who can still smile despite getting sexual violence, insults, and abuse at all times from Ardan who is her legal husband.


At this time Meysa feels herself right – is really fragile and lonely without anyone can for her to make a backrest.


While sobbing –isak, Meysa who circulated her gaze around the room accidentally stared at a broken glass at the end of the room.


" It was like a shard of glass that I accidentally dropped last night.." ' Meysa was happy until the smile on her face was as wide as it had just gotten the lottery.


While enduring the pain in her core area, Meysa tried to get off the bed.


With a stagger he tried to reach the broken glass.


But as soon as his hand wanted to grab the glass shard, one of his legs tripped the other leg until he fell on his stomach with the eel hitting the floor.


Bruckk....


Meysa grimaced to feel her eel feel nyut – nyutan after successfully kissing the floor, but soon the look of pain on her face turned into a booming laugh.


He was already like a madman at the moment, crying and laughing at the same time while muttering to himself.


With trembling hands Meysa grabbed the glass shard and immediately greeted him to his wrist.


Sretti.....


Instantly fresh blood poured down the floor and the dress she wore and the smell of carnation began to crackle in the air.


Meysa closed her eyes, feeling a tremendous pain in her wrist that quickly began to spread throughout her body.


“ Quiet Meysa..”.


“ This pain is only a moment..”.


“ After this you will be free from the suffering and pain that exists... ”, the crowd is in the heart.


With a weak body due to lack of blood Meysa could still laugh out loud.


The laughter he hoped would be the last laugh of his dark life.


But again – again hope is not in accordance with reality. Arrived – just arrived the door opened and there was a man shouting calling his other colleague – colleagues.


“ STUPID WOMAN BASE !!!.....”


“ WHAT YOU DO !!!...”


“ TROUBLESOME ONLY !!!...”, said someone who lifted Meysa's body up on the bed.


While the other colleagues are looking for a small towel to press Meysa's wrist so that the blood does not come out more and more.


Meysa, who saw her life saved again, was unhappy and began to rebel with the rest of her strength.


“ RELEASE !!!....”


“ LET ME DIE !!....”, cried Meysa frustrated.


But the man who tried to save his life kept pressing firmly on his wrist so that his partner could bandage Azkia's wounds until the blood could stop.


“ GO YOU GUYS !!...”


“ YOU CAN'T SAVE ME !!....”


“ I WANT TO DIE !!!...”


“ I AM ENTITLED TO MY BODY !!....”


" YOU ALL GO !!!"


“ I WANT TO DIE !!!...”


Until – arrived there was a syringe that pierced his arm to make both eyes feel heavy and in the end slowly began to close.


“ Why God...”.


“ Why my life is this miserable..”.


“ Even for death I can not...”, the mumble slowly before his consciousness is right – is completely lost.


If they didn't love their lives, they might have easily let Meysa bleed to death.


But their boss has warned – wanti not to make the woman die before she allows it, otherwise all the guards must be ready – ready to lose their heads.


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Not felt four months have passed, Azkia who felt her stomach increasingly bulging in the end tried to check herself obstetrician.


As he had expected, it turned out that he was pregnant and the baby in his cage also looked very healthy.


Thanks to the support of Sindy and her family, Azkia was able to go through this pregnancy well even though she had to act as a single parent.


Being a single parent abroad is not a bad thing. Many women who become single parents who managed to raise their – children well.


Not like if Azkia was still in her own country. There must be many neighbors who are suspicious and weed out the life of a single parent (widow ) at a young age like Azkia.


Sindy, who was always by Azkia's side, always tried to encourage her best friend and emphasize positive words if she was able to raise her child alone.


Jacob who had long suspected that this would happen was finally trying to accept everything with a chesty air.


Even he was ready to be a father to the baby conceived by Azkia and promised to love and care for her like his own biological child if Azkia allowed it.


Although she has made peace with her past, Azkia is still unable to establish a new relationship with others after she separated from her husband.


So he subtly refused Jacob's desire to marry her.


I don't want to make that guy sad, Azki also allows Jacob to be a foster father for the baby later considering how many sacrifices have been made by the man to free himself from the entrapment of the husband to be able to stand alone with his feet as now.


Feeling a little tired, today Azkia work permit half a day and go straight home.


After cleaning his body, in front of the glass Azkia smiled widely while looking down and rubbed his stomach which was still flat.


“ Maafin mommy yes son..”.


“ Mama hope you are not angry and disappointed with your decision to part with your papa and choose to go into hiding like this.”.


“ Healthy growing yes son.... ”


“ Mama can not wait for you to be born in this world..”.


“ World that there are only two of us and – people who love us..”.


“ Although there is no papa in you, mama promised you will not lack the slightest affection..


“ Mama will be a mother and father to you.”.


“ We pass all this same – same yes son...”


“ I Love U darling...”


“ Mama's baby....”, said Azkia while stroking her flat stomach gently and warmly.


After finishing talking with the baby who is still in the womb, Azkiapun lay down on the bed.


This time he was no longer alone, there was another living being growing inside his body.


For that Azkia was determined to maintain the pattern of life and food intake consumed so that the baby and himself can be healthy and safe until delivery time arrives later.


" I have to be happy and not be sad...."


" It's all for the sake of my son's growth....."


" My baby...."


" Papa and mama would be happy if they knew they would soon get a grandchild.", inner Azkia while staring at the photo of the deceased both parents on the phone with a sad face.


Her father's last hope, seeing her happy and having grandchildren. Although Ronan could no longer see and be happy with him at least through prayer he would pass on the good news to his parents who were gone.