HIDDEN WIFE

HIDDEN WIFE
Very Beautiful


I have to what now? If I give Zav back to Lula, it's the same as giving Dirga.


Alika's hands were clenched. His breath was hunting. He was in a difficult choice and neither of them was profitable for him.


“Alright, I agree Lula stay here. But I have one condition. Lula's just gonna stay with us until Zav can escape. But after that, the woman had to leave this house.” 


Dirga exhaled a rough breath. He can only shake his head. Choosing to be quiet and not so responding to Alika's remarks. Arguing with him will have no end.


“You know one thing, I'm starting to feel like mom is right.” 


Alika looked at her husband.


“What do you mean?” ask Alika who does not understand the direction of her husband's conversation. 


“You are indeed a mad and ambitious woman." Dirga's frontal speech made Alika's jaw open wide.


He wanted to get angry and raise objections, but Dirga just left him. Makes Alika resist the annoyance.


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After an emotionally draining debate, Dirga decides to meet Lula to tell her about their son's condition. Although Alika did not really agree with the choice given Dirga, but in fact the man did not really care. For him Zav is the most important thing for now. 


The car enters the yard. Dirga got down in a hurry and immediately knocked on the door. He waited for a while while glancing at the clockwise direction on his wrist. Two days of not seeing Lula was enough for him to harbor longing.


Chequek! The door is open. A woman appeared from behind the door. 


Instantly Dirga froze. His heart was beating faster. He was glued until it felt reluctant to open his eyelids. How not, the figure of the woman who opened the door stunned him.


Lula looked very different. Her long hair is beautifully shaved, her face that has always looked plain and simple, today looks very beautiful with a natural makeup wrap. Do not forget the scent of his body that blows carried by the wind and sweeps Dirga's smell.


“Lu-Lula? You?” Between believe and not that the woman before him was really his wife.


“Mas ... What are you here for?” tanya Lula looked at Dirga who was still staring at the doorway.


Dirga shook his head to wake himself from the daydreams. He took a deep breath.


“Emh .. sorry, if I interrupt your time. There are important things we should talk about.” 


Lula nodded slowly. While Dirga was still looking at him with admiration.


“Ya already, please enter first.” Lula opened the door wide, so Dirga immediately entered the house. Following the steps Lula who had entered first. 


Dropping his body in the chair, Dirga's view could not be separated from Lula who was now in the kitchen, which could be seen from the living room.


Moments later, Lula returns with a cup of tea she made for her husband.


"You look so tired. Drink the tea first."


Dirga looked at Lula sadly. Despite being conscious all this time continued to hurt Lula, but the woman always treated him gently. Just a cup of tea, yet such a small thing was able to make his feelings warm up.


Lula sat on the other side of the chair. Staring at Dirga who was sipping sweet tea made.


"What's up, Mom?"


"I'm sorry," said Dirga making Lula look at him fixedly as she let out a long sigh.


"What other mistakes did your wife make until you had to apologize?"


"It's not about Alika. It's about Zav."


"Why him?"


“Lula ... The doctor said Zav had an allergy to formula milk. It's been two days she's fussy.” 


"Allergy?"


Clear fluid also pooled in Lula's eyeball. But as much as possible he kept it from flowing. Made Dirga choose to squat in front of him and hold his wife's hand.


"Rulae ... Will you stay with me and Alika to take care of Zav together?"


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Lula circulated her gaze the first time she entered the house. Dirga and Alika residence is quite luxurious house. A large wedding photo hanging on the wall as if welcoming him.


Entering a room, Lula hugged her son in tears. It was not easy for him to be separated from his baby for these two days. Luckily there is Sister Vira, someone who can be trusted to look after Zav as long as Lula is not by his son's side.


Lula sat on the sofa and hugged Zav in her lap. Sister Vira immediately locked the door. Then sit down on Lula's side, who is now breastfeeding her baby.


"Thank you, Sister. It's taken good care of Zav" said Lula.


"Together, ma'am," replied Sister Vira.


Lula looked at her son with teary eyes while rubbing his head.


"Zav's not fussy, is he?"


Sister Vira smiled as she shook her head. "No, Ma. Zav has been very calm for two days. He only cries if he wants milk."


"But Miss Alika is not suspicious, is she?"


"Looks not. Ms. Alika did not even realize that the baby's crying sound was often heard from the recording from the cellphone. For two days, Ms. Alika has also never held Zav for fear of getting pup. Though it was all just a trick," Sister Vira replied making Lula chuckle.


"Thank you, Sister. I'm sorry I had to involve Sister in this matter."


"It's okay, Mom. I am happy to be able to help Dr. Allan's family. Doctor Allan has helped my family so much."


"Oh, yes ... Where's Miss Alika? I haven't seen him."


"Due, Mother. Miss Alika is rarely at home. He's out in the morning and sometimes he just comes home at night."


Hearing that, Lula could only shake her head.


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The night ...


Alika had just returned home after a long day outside. Dirga also did not come home, because after dropping off Lula, he returned to the office.


"Whose suitcase is this, Mbok?" tanya Alika saw a suitcase that had not been put in the room. His brows intertwined looking at a long-haired woman who was standing backwards. Cooking in the kitchen.


Lula turned her body, making Alika's eyelids open wide. It was not Lula's whereabouts that made her so shocked. But Lula's appearance looked very different from usual. Alika looked at him from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.


In the mind comparing himself to Lula. The envy in his heart seemed to confirm that he was clearly losing away from the woman. Even the insecurities crept into his heart.


Real pretty. How thought.


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