Forced to marry my brother's widow
Part 4's

The marriage age of Dinda and the sultan has gone three months but until now there have been no signs of pregnancy felt by Dinda. However, the Sultan did not bother about it. She still treated Dinda as a favorite wife.

Every morning the Sultan always did the same activity to wake Dinda, comb his wife's hair, and while eating sometimes the Sultan always fed Dinda. The Sultan did not allow Dinda to help in the kitchen.

"Mas, I should have taken care of and served you not the other way around." Dinda protest, when the Sultan was busy combing Dinda's hair.

"As long as I can do it, I will, maybe one day you will take care of me when I am helpless." Said Sultan while playing the hair of his wife who he liked very much.

"I promise you'll be a good wife."

The Sultan smiled, and Dinda could see it from the mirror before him.

******

Day to day the Sultan's health continued to comply, the weight fell dramatically, even his hair continued to fall and stop by. Every morning Dinda always saw her husband nausea and vomiting, but the Sultan still insisted not want to go to the hospital.

That night mas Sultan nausea and vomiting in the bathroom, Dinda also approached and rubbed his back to get better.

"Mas, vomiting again we go to the hospital, yes, we check to know what the disease is" said Dinda who is increasingly convinced if her husband has a serious illness.

"Don't love maybe you just catch a cold" the Sultan refused.

"Darling can you make me a warm drink." asked Sultan after coming out of the bathroom.

"Yes, I'll make it, let's rest in bed." Dinda also asked the Sultan to rest and he immediately went down to the kitchen to make a warm drink.

But Dinda's feelings are not good with her husband's condition. Dinda decided to come to her papa's room to talk.

Geck..

Geck...

"Papa can Dinda talk for a minute" said Dinda behind the door.

"There's a Dinda night and night to the papa's room" Mahendra asked as he opened the door.

"Pa, please persuade the Sultan to see a doctor. Lately I've been seeing the Sultan vomit. I'm afraid something's happened with the Sultan and then the Sultan vomited again." Obviously Dinda was worried.

"Well papa will meet the Sultan." Mahendra went to the room to meet the Sultan and Dinda followed behind.

"Sultan, we're going to the hospital, yeah, look at you looking very pale." Mahendra asked.

"No pa, I'm fine. Don't worry about me." replied the Sultan weakly as his strength was drained.

"But nak-" Mahendra had not yet had time to continue his words Sultan had already shook his head.

"Well papa won't force anymore. Take care of your husband, if there's anything quickly call papa. Papa get out first." Mahendra went out of the room.

"Yes pa." said Dinda.

******

The next day, the Sultan did not build his wife, unlike usual, the Sultan was still asleep in his sleep.

Dinda woke up, but her morning was empty. Her husband used to wake her up but now her husband is still asleep.

"Why mas, make me dependent, when now you are sick, my day seems empty, greetings and your smile begins to disappear, I feel something is lacking mas." muttered Dinda her tears escaped just like that.

As Dinda was about to go to the bathroom the turmoil in her stomach began to hit, Dinda began to feel nauseous, immediately went to the bathroom to remove the stomach contents.

"Why have I been having nausea lately. Is it possible that my stomach disease has recurred?" ask Dinda in my heart.

Without realizing it, the Sultan was standing behind Dinda, making Dinda gasp when her back was touched.

"I don't papa mas, why mas here should mas still rest in bed." replied Dinda and then reprimanded her husband.

"I just now, hearing nausea in the bathroom, I woke up because I was afraid my wife was wondering" he replied.

"I'm not papa mas."

When going out suddenly the Sultan collapsed right in front of Dinda and fortunately Dinda managed to hold her body until she did not fall to the floor.

Dinda immediately shouted to Mahendra.

"Papa.. papa. please mas Sultan pa.." Shouted Dinda with all her might.

"Mas, wake up don't scare me to get up quickly." Dinda shook her husband's body and wished him well.

Shortly afterwards, Mahendra and the prince, who had returned from Japan, approached and called an ambulance to take the Sultan to the hospital.

The sound of ambulance sirens also rang, and Dinda also participated in accompanying the Sultan, his tears did not stop flowing and still was tightly the hand of the Sultan, and his eyes did not stop flowing, dinda's mind then became muddled in fear of something happening to her husband.

Arriving at the hospital Sultan was immediately rushed to the ICU room.

Dinda can only wait outside until Mahendra and the Prince follow. Dinda hugged her father-in-law and cried.

"Pa, Mas Sultan, pa." said Dinda still crying.

"Please, my dear, the Sultan must be strong."Mahendra was not able to hold back his tears to see the condition of his son.

"Pa, what really happened to my husband, why didn't Sultan tell me about his illness?" ask Dinda.

"I'm sorry papa son, papa has promised the Sultan to keep his illness a secret to you" explained papa.

"Mas Sultan is sick, please say, Dinda please." whine Dinda so that her in-laws will be honest.

"Well papa will say, actually the Sultan has blood cancer. Sultan knew that the disease was already stage three. Doctors sentenced the Sultan to a very small percentage of life, the Sultan can survive about six months to a year. Hearing the doctor's verdict, Sultan chose to spend the rest of his life with his loved ones and was unwilling to continue his treatment. He said it was just a waste. Papa had persuaded him but the Sultan still refused." Evidently

Hearing Mahendra's explanation, Dinda's body immediately escaped, unable to accept the reality, if all this time her husband was walking against his illness.

"Mas, if you say, I will decorate your days with happiness, if you say I will take care of you, if you say -" Dinda I can't continue.

Dinda could only see her husband from behind the glass-door ICU room lying helplessly in the body of many medical devices to help the Sultan survive.

Mahendra and the Prince were talking.

"Pa, I've contacted the King's brother and mama, they'll be here soon. Whatever happens they deserve to know the current state of Kak Sultan" said the prince.

"Yes, they deserve to know."

Mahendra leaned against the bench and took occasional deep breaths, trying not to cry, the prince accompanied his papa, while Dinda stood at the door looking at her husband's body.

"Sister-in-law take a break, brother has been standing here for too long." said the prince.

"I don't know." She hugged the prince and cried again.

"Prophe brother, you must be strong for the sake of the Sultan."

Throughout the day Dinda could only sit waiting, as she had not been allowed to see her husband until he was moved into the room.

Dinda can only remember all the togetherness with her husband, the care and affection given.

"Mas, I'm not ready to lose you yet, please hold on for me. I'll give back all the happiness you gave me, so that you can feel the same happiness that I feel."

To Be Continued & 20 52.