I'm my Husband's Beloved
Daddy Flasback

Bruks....

There was the sound of something falling in that place.

"Mr..... "

"Sir Rahman.... Oh God"

The sound of a voice heard in a place that usually Pak Rahman Nana's father used to serve a motorcycle with one of his loyal employees Wawan.

Mr. Rahman collapsed while repairing one of his customers' motorcycles.

Wawan and the people who were there scattered towards the fall of Mr. Rahman.

"Mr. wake up sir" cried wawan while shaking the body of Mr. Rahman. Seen no movement from the body of Mr. Rahman even his eyes are still closed, Wawan asked for help to the people who are still there to bring Mr. Rahman to the hospital.

Until the hospital, Rahman was handled by two nurses they took him to the ICU room.

Wawan immediately took care of all the hospital procedures until he forgot to contact Nana. Half an hour later Mr. Rahman was transferred to a ward with ordinary facilities in accordance with a small person's wallet.

Pak Rahman lives in a small town, the city of Probolinggo located in the province of east Java. He lives alone with his beloved daughter. He was not a rich man, he was just a commoner in general, his house was simple, the courtyard of the house he used to open his business. A motorcycle shop that he has been working on since he grew up. Mr. Rahman is just a high school graduate.

"When.... Wan.. "wawan who heard his name called immediately turned to the bed.

"Father, thank God you are aware" said Wawan as he sighed relieved to see Mr. Rahman aware.

"Please contact your friend" Rahman's first words after awakening, his voice still weak. Wawan nodded then pressed the number that had been given by Mr. Rahman.

.

"Nana knows? "

"Oh my God, I forgot sir. I called for a moment" Wawan tried to contact Nana. "Dormant sir, probably discharged battery pack"

Go where the kid is.

"The child is always careless" replied Mr. Rahman stammered, his voice growing weaker.

"Pak do not talk too much first, I rest, later the waiter will contact him again" said Wawan saw the condition of Mr. Rahman who was getting weaker.

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Three hours later a middle-aged woman with an elegant appearance walked into Rahman's ward.

I felt someone enter his room. Rahman opened his eyes slowly.

"Silvi, are you coming? " said Rahman. Smiling happily at the person he had contacted just now was in front of him.

"Yes Rahman I came, why just tell me, you don't consider me a friend anymore" he replied a little nagging.

Rahman smiled softly at the words of the woman beside him. They used to be three best friends, Silvi, Rahman and his late wife. They were in the same high school. They are the same - they come from ordinary families. They separated after Silvi decided to pursue his ideals and continue studying in other cities.

They are still in contact despite their long distance. Silvi is married to the manager where he works, they can not attend his wedding because at that time his late wife was sick.

But since his wife died they have never been in contact again, thank God Silvi never changed her number.

"You look so happy, how's your manager's husband doing? " ask Rahman though weak did not forget he asked his best friend.

Rahman my husband is not a manager but a company owner.

"My husband is good Rahman" Silvi replied as she was.

Uhukks

Uhukkkk

"It seems like my time is not much anymore" Rahman said weakly with a choked voice.

"Don't talk like that, I'll help you to seek treatment" Silvi was already glazed to see the state of his best friend. After a long time today met with the state of Rahman who was sick. Doctor Rahman said there was a disturbance with his stomach.

Rahman shook his head. "I want to ask for some other help? "

"What's? "

"Please take care of my daughter, we have no one else, I don't want to leave her alone but it looks like my time will come" she said.

"So my daughter, I want her to be happy, married and have a family" that's what she wants. Very simple.

"You want to see your daughter get married? " Rahman hugged even though it felt impossible. "I will match up my son and your daughter and today they will marry" Silvi continued, there is no lie from her words. The decision Silvi made without her husband's consent.

"Don't they don't know each other, I don't want them to get married because they're forced"

"Trust me, as time goes on, love will grow in their hearts" trying to convince Rahman.

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The hospital's mouthpiece Nana runs after hearing the news of her father

take her to the hospital from her neighbor.

A man sitting next to the hospital hallway stared in surprise at Nana. It's not polite to run around the hospital he said in his heart.

Chequek.

The door of Rahman's room opened showing the figure of a young woman, who was none other than her daughter. The look they meet.

Nana entered the room with her eyes glazed over.

"Dad.... Father.. "wandering hugged his father who was lying on the bed.

"Father is fine" he replied weakly.

"Where's daddy sick? Why did you faint? don't scare Nana" said Nana, who was already crying.

"You Nana?" ask Silvi.

Nana turned to the origin of the voice that called out to her, she only realized that there was someone else there besides her father. Who is this beautiful woman who is the same age as her father even that woman looks younger than her father.

"Yes aunty?" her cries began to subside, wiping away the trace of tears on her cheeks with her hands.

"Meet me, aunt Silvi is a friend of your father and mother, you are very beautiful like your mother when she was young" Silvi said, she was like seeing her best friend Luluk.

"Thank you aunt"

Looking towards Rahman. " Let's tell your daughter, in an hour we'll do it" Rahman nodded that confused Nana.

Silvi comes out of the room and searches for her son. Yes, Silvi came with her only son, incidentally Silvi was in her husband's office.

"Rama." call Silvi. "Mama wants to ask you something" Silvi said looking into Rama's eyes.

"What do you want ma? all belong to mama" answered Rama casually, this mama why ask Rama thought.

"Married to my mother's daughter? "

"What's? " Rama was shocked to hear his mother's request.

"Please, your friends are dying and this is all you can do for them"

"Ma marriage is not a toy, we have to do it of our own volition ma"

"Please, I'm sure you can live happily"

"Rama already has a lover ma" declined Rama smooth.

"Please Ram, if during the wedding you can't love her, you can divorce her, but please, for now, marry her" Silvi was forced to say, she didn't want her son to divorce.

"But ma.. "

"Promise I won't ask you anything more, please"

"Sorry ma, Rama can't. There is a promise that Rama must keep ma"

Silvi prostrated under the feet of her son. "Please, please allow your mother to return their favor, if not for them you can't make it this way, please"

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Sorry for the inconvenience in reading, the second chapter I edit again yes