I'm Your Wife Not Your Mother's Nanny
The Baby Hana

Doubtfully Ema knocked on the room where Hana was being treated, but there was no answer. Is it possible that Hana is sleeping or is out? the inner Ema asked. But a pat on her shoulder shocked Ema. He turned to look at the person who patted him.

"Who are you looking for? " ask that person who turns out to be Mira, someone who Keenan asked to look after Hana.

"This is Hana's room, right? can I meet him? " ask Ema back.

"Oh, yes. Did you make an appointment with Miss Hana?"

"It."

Ema reaches into her bag and picks up the phone, opens the contents of her chat with Hana and is given to Mira as proof.

"This, madam. "

Mira picks up Hana's phone and reads Hana's chat history. There she read there was Indra's name, so this woman... Mira raised her eyebrows and looked at Ema with a suspicious look. It seemed like he had to be wary of this woman.

"Wait a minute. " Mira went into Hana's room, and told her that there was a woman who wanted to meet her.

Hannah allowed the woman who was none other than Ema to enter.

Outside, Ema was a little upset. Because he was ignored by Mira. But soon Hana's room door opens again, and Mira invites Ema to go inside.

His smile was glistened when he saw Hana holding her child and giving Asi. Maybe that's why Hana didn't answer or open the door for him earlier.

"Sir, I brought something for her champion Mbak Hana" said Ema as she approached him.

He looked around the room where Hana was staying with a look of amazement, This is not like a treatment room but a hotel room. The envy re-emerged in Ema's heart, but Ema immediately brushed it off. It is not appropriate for him to feel Envy to Hana, because Hana is a great woman who can achieve everything with her efforts not by seizing like that.

"What's up, Ema. Come here." Come here."

Hana's words suddenly made her daydream of Hana's success crumble. Not only successful in his career, now his romance is also successful.

"It's okay mbak. This is me buying a baby grandpa hand. " said Ema while giving a paper bag to Hana.

"thank you. " Hana accepted it and put it on the nightstand.

Ema then approached baby Galen and looked at the baby's face with teary eyes. If the baby were still there she would be like Galen, and probably a few months older than Galen.

"Why Ema? " ask Hana who still sees Ema speechless.

"I remember my baby, if he were still around maybe he'd be funny like your son, ma'am. "

"Prophe Ema, maybe it's not time yet. Someday you'll have the baby you want" Hana said.

"Yes, hopefully. "

Ema holds Hana's baby hand and plays it.

"It's funny mbak. Like Mbak Hana. " Ema said with a sincere smile on her face. "Oh, yes, ma'am. Hana said I can't tell Indra why? "

Hana exhaled, did she have to tell Ema the incident a few months ago. But anyway, one of the Indra family must know the behavior that Indra had done to him.

"A few months ago, Mas Indra came to my rented house. Right on the day we met at the hospital that time ", Hana said.

Hearing that immediately made Ema round her eyes, the article after that day the next day Indra married Fia.

Hana finally told Ema what happened back then. When Indra slandered him just because he wanted to go back to him and find out whose child was in Hana's womb at that time. But Keenan firmly recognizes Hana's son as his son. Until Indra can not dwell anymore.

Ema closed her eyes while listening to Hana's story. It turns out that Indra did such a cruel thing only to ask Hana back to him.

"That's how it is, Ema" said Hana ending her story.

Ema breathed out her breath, then she also recounted the events after that.

"That night Indra did not come home, and did not know what time he came home. But in the morning, everything was broken. Mas Indra raped Fia, drunk. And he thinks Fia is Hana's mom. Mother asked him to take responsibility for his actions to Fia. "

Hearing Ema's story, Hana closes her mouth in disbelief. Why could Indra do such a thing to a woman. Indra used to be a good man, why could he do such a thing. Hanha because of her obsession with Hana.

"So that's why Indra got married again. "

"Yes mbakk. At first I refused the marriage. But I insist Mas Indra should take responsibility. And maybe this is already a working destiny. "

Hana then hugs Ema giving her strength, because Galen has been taken over by Mira.

"Patience to you, Em. If you're not strong with your marriage, then let go. But if you are still trying to survive with Mas Indra may you be strong in living it. Hope happiness will come to you. "

"Aamiin, thank you. "

Ema then let go of her embrace, and wiped away the trace of tears left on her cheek. And turn it into a warm smile.

"Well then, ma'am, I go home first. It's night. May Mbak Hana be healthy with her baby sister. '

"Yes, thank you for visiting us. "

After saying goodbye Ema immediately came out of Hana's room. As it passed the reception venue, it was like someone was calling out to Ema. And his voice was very familiar.

"Mak Ema. "greet Fia when she sees Ema

Ema immediately stopped her steps and turned to the origin of the voice. He saw Indra who was holding Fia's hand. Fia smiled happily at Ema.

"Why is Mom in the hospital? is Ema sick? " ask Fia curiously.

"I went to see a sick friend in this hospital. What'd you? " ask Ema back.

"I and Indra checked my pregnancy. If Ema wants to go home, we go home together. "

Ema just nodded and smiled faintly.

"Who's your sick friend, Em? " now Indra asked.

"Ah, mas workmate. It's been two days that she did not go to work. " replied Ema nervously she could not say that after visiting Hana right.

"Ooh.. " Indra and Fia rounded their mouths to hear Ema's reply.

"Then what about the content of this child. "ask Ema who diverts the conversation while rubbing Fia's stomach

"Our son is healthy mbK, he's active in here. " Fia answered enthusiastically.

The three of them finally went home together. Ema was in the back seat herself. I don't know what the woman was thinking, because once in a while she wiped her tears. And it did not escape the vision of Indra who saw it from the rearview mirror.