Concubine BADASS
Simalakama

Valentino's life was like a death unwilling life, he lost two wives at once plus Amelia who was angry with him.

First, because he secretly married Dior. Second, because Chanel went somewhere.

“Papa must be disappointed in you, Valen. You can't fulfill his mandate!“

That sentence is always ringing in Valentino's head now. It's been almost a month of his life haphazard. He continued to go to the Dior family home but was always ended by expulsion, he also tried to find Chanel but never met.

“No trace of anything, Boss,“ report Yuda every day.

Valentino sighed softly, he should be glad Chanel was gone but why was he worried about his second wife the craziest thing he missed.

Valentino grabbed the file on the brown envelope, the file where Chanel signed the divorce papers but Valentino refused to put his signature there.

Chanel's shadow was wearing an illicit suit and his wife's fondling could not be lost from his memory.

“Chanel__“.

Valentino tries to shift his mind to see Dior again. He came out of his office and went to the room where Yuda was. He stopped in the room that Chanel used to occupy, which was now filled by a new secretary.

“Bos__“ call Yuda who just came out of his room and saw Valentino pecking on his feet by staring at the secretary's room.

Valentino immediately woke up and cleared his throat. “I'll see Dior so I'm home fast today!“

After saying that, Valentino went down to the ground floor and went straight to the basement parking lot where his car was.

But unfortunately when he arrived at Dior's house again he was blocked by the bodyguards there.

“Sorry you can't log in, Sir,“ said one of them.

And Dior could only see her husband from the balcony of her room. Since he was released from the hospital, Dior lived with his parents.

Valentino of course did not accept and tried to meet his wife but expulsion for the expulsion he got. Until now Maheswari hired several bodyguards to ensure Valentino no longer met his daughter.

Dior's eyes glazed over at her husband, not just what she thought but a big secret that made her worry.

Earlier when Dior was about to return home from the hospital, the obstetrician who examined him gave bad news.

“Sorry Madam, I have to tell you this important thing!“ said Doctor.

“What is it, Doc? Isn't my content alright!“ sahut Dior's.

“I actually already suspected for that I took a blood sample to be more accurate. Dan__“

“My guess turned out to be true, your pregnancy experienced Peripartum Cardiomyopathy.“

“Peripartum Cardiomyopathy or Postpartum Cardiomyopathy (PPCM). PPCM is dangerous for pregnant women and mothers who have just given birth. PPCM is a disorder of the heart muscle. The disorder results in reduced strength of the heart in pumping blood throughout the body.“

Dior squeezed the end of his shirt because the baby he had hoped for a marriage with Valentino got his blessing.

“Lantas how to prevent it, Doc?“ dior asked in a tremble.

“If the pregnancy is continued it will harm the mother and the baby. So I recommend stopping pregnancy!“ sahut Doctor.

“But what if I choose to keep my baby, Doc?“

The doctor seemed to take his breath in. “Then your life is at stake!“

The words that make Dior feel like eating the simalakama fruit.

“I beg to keep my condition a secret, Doc!“ pinta Dior's.

“Suami and family should know your condition, Madam. Because it's a serious condition!“

Dior shaking. “I'll talk to my own family!“