Forced to marry my brother's widow
Part 12 last message

When she woke up, Dinda realized her husband was no longer moving, even her body was cold and stiff. Dinda was afraid something might happen to her husband.

Dinda immediately shouted to her father-in-law and also her sister-in-law. The shout made all the residents of the house rushed to Dinda's room.

"Pa, Mas Sultan why pa, he does not want to wake up. I-I tried to wake him up but still did not want to wake up" said Dinda frightened. Mahendra could only calm down, until the nurse shook her head. He said the Sultan is dead.

"Sultan." Mahendra said he could not hold back his tears when he found out that the Sultan had left.

"Sultan's brother." The prince immediately scattered in the arms of his brother who had been lying stiff in bed.

"Sister, why did you leave so soon. Brother told me that brother would feel my birthday together, why did brother leave. Get up brother." The prince tried to wake the Sultan but could not.

Dinda, who had just realized that her husband was dead, could not say anything. She was completely shocked and could not believe that her husband had left so quickly, not even having the chance to see his son born. Eventually, Dinda fell unconscious.

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When she woke up, Dinda realized she was in the hospital and did not know how long she had fainted. Dinda remembers her husband and rushes to get down and see everyone, but what Dinda does is known that the Sister and the nun try to hold back and calm Dinda down.

"Take off me sus, I want to see him my husband, he's alone and he's waiting for me." cried Dinda and continued to rebel.

Robert came to calm his brother.

"Relax Dinda, relax. Your husband has calmed down, he no longer feels pain. Let him be Din. leave it at ease." said Robert.

"No brother, my husband is not dead, he promised to wait for his son, he promised not to leave me. Why is he disavowing now, brother, why did Mas Sultan leave me, why?"

"Sister, please let me go, I want to get mad at him, I want to hit him. Because he has reneged on the promise. hyks..." Robert could only hug her and calm his sister.

"Alright, brother will take you to see him. So you can take it out."

Finally Robert brought Dinda in one of the tombs, where the tombstone was clearly written the name of the Sultan and the ground that covered his body was still wet.

"Your husband is calm here. The pain she was suffering from was over. Let him rest in peace, forget all his promises, Maybe only promises can give, so you forget if he's dying."

Sitting next to her husband's tombstone, she embraced and kissed his headstone. That's all he can do. She never kissed her husband for the last time. It turned out that Dinda had fainted for two days, and it made Mahendra bury his son in the absence of Dinda, and now Dinda could only see her husband who had been buried with the ground.

"Mas, why are you leaving so soon, why don't you wait until our son is born, I don't you want to see his face? Don't you want to see your son clenching your fingers? You are evil mas, you are evil mas, you are really evil. Ninggalin I'm alone, hiks..hiks.." said Dinda powerless to withstand her grief.

After being satisfied, expressing all her feelings for her husband, Dinda asked to be delivered back to her husband's house.

"Are you okay? if you're not ready, you stay in the hotel, you'll be with you." asked Robert, who was worried about his brother's condition if he returned to the Sultan's house and remembered everything.

"I'm fine." answered Dinda briefly and got out of the car and into the mansion. Robert could not prevent it, he could only ask to contact him at any time.

Dinda immediately entered the house, and found her in-laws and sister-in-law who were pensive, mourning.

"Pa," Call Dinda and surprise Mahendra.

"Yes." Yeah." But dinda immediately went into the room, when she opened the door that she saw the shadow of her husband while still alive who was lying waiting for him. Dinda also directly flooded Ari's eyes, when the man who had just laid his body on the bed was now gone. Imagine, at the beginning of the marriage until her husband was no longer able to move, just keep passing in front of Dinda.

Dinda sat down on the side of the bed, where her husband had laid down his body, and rubbed the pillow he always used to stretch his head. Dinda took it and hugged her, her crying broke again, she could not let her husband go forever.

After being satisfied with crying, Dinda also remembered the message of her husband, if he died to open the safe in his study.

Dinda stepped into her husband's office and looked for the safe she meant.

After a long search, Dinda finally got it, and it turns out there has been stored some documents and also a white envelope containing paper with handwritten.

Dinda opened it first, because of the curiosity.

To my dear wife, my dear,

I wrote this all down, after our wedding, I wrote it down immediately because maybe after this I won't be able to hold a pen anymore.

Thank you for accepting me as your husband.

Thank you for being my first and last wife.

Honey, maybe you'll read this after I'm gone. And at that moment you must have shed tears.

He's... I'm sorry if I made you cry.

Actually, I married you because I wanted to have a descendant born from your monk. Earlier, I heard that a baby born from your womb will be the heir to the wealth that has been prepared. Because of that news, I also forced my father to marry you, in the hope that if I die, I have an extraordinary successor that I can leave behind.

Sorry if I wasn't honest with you from the start. Because I don't want to see you angry.

Oya I have also prepared a first name for our child later if you are pregnant, if he is a boy give his name Rasya and if he is a girl please give Tasya name. The name is beautiful right, the name I prepared with a lot of consideration.

And one more. I have also prepared a legacy for my son, everything is in the documents, for his explanation later, the lawyer I have appointed to explain it.

Ah, it turns out that writing just a little bit of my hand is tired and unable to continue.

Before I stop writing, I'm just saying that I love you. And thank you for taking care of me for the rest of my life. After I die, continue your life as you wish.

^^^Hail dear from your husband^^^

...SULTANS...

After reading it, Dinda embraced the paper, the last relic of her husband.

To Be Continued & 20 52.