Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Strongwoman
BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
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I'm still crying in Divta's arms. Now I don't care who I'm hugging. I just want to let go of all the emotions and anger that hit my chest.
I cried a long time ago while hugging Divta. This hug is comfortable. It was warm and I felt protected. This comfortable hug I had a few years ago. However, now the warm embrace I longed for no longer belonged to my husband.
Divta let go of my embrace and wiped my tears. He's still wearing his clothes. I admit, if she wears this outfit she's handsome handsome with her athletic body.
"Here, don't cry anymore. You leave everything to God" said Divta calming.
It's not just a matter of my children's recovery. But also hospital costs. Very high hospital costs. Where should I find money? Asking Mas Galvin, surely my in-laws will nag again. He warned me to stay away from my husband. It's okay I enjoy every pain that hits my chest. Just where did I get hundreds of millions?
"Let's sit down," Divta led me to sit in the waiting chair.
I've never been this close to Divta. Why do I feel comfortable this time. As if the tightness in my chest was gone when I felt the comfortable embrace Divta gave me. Is it because they are both hurt? Is it because we are equally disappointed?
"Ta," I said softly as I wiped my tears violently. "Nara, suffered a few fractures. Naro is critical. What should I do Ta? I'm afraid my kids are leaving me. You know, that they were the reason why I survived until now," I explained with a rush.
Divta rubbed my wet cheeks. This warm touch really creeps into the heart niche. It creates an unusual strange taste.
"They're strong kids. They can definitely get through all this. You also have to be strong. You cannot be weak. You have to be an encouragement to your children" said Divta
I'm nodding. I want to be strong too. But in fact, I'm not that strong. I am weak in many things. Not because I think about my own feelings, there are many things I cannot express in words.
"Large hospital costs, Ta. Not to mention the cost of Nara's operation. I don't know where to find money. My mother-in-law told me to stay away from Mas Galvin. I can no longer complain to him. Especially when the subpoena from the court," I said. Actually I'm ashamed to admit my financial crisis. But how else. The savings I prepared for the children's future, I've used to pay for some of Naro and Nara's hospital expenses. The money is not enough, even less.
"You just calm down. Money matters, I have. You can wear it" said Divta with a smile.
"But that's your money, Ta. I can't," I refused. It's nothing, I've been independent for a long time. Even asking for money on Mas Galvin alone I never if not him who gave it himself.
"You just wear it first. You can change if you already have money," explained Divta.
I'm nodding. I stared blankly back into the transparent ICU room. Again my chest felt tight when I saw my two little angels lying weakly on the bed. Why do trials come so hard to get to me? Is there not a happiness I can have.
"You're a strong woman, Ra. You can definitely get through this." I was shocked when Divta grabbed my hand. The two of us looked at each other immediately. "You don't have to worry, I'll accompany you through this. If you need anything, don't hesitate" he added.
Had my husband said something like this, I would have been the happiest woman in the world. However, dear who said if it was someone else who had no ties with me.
"Yes, let's go in Nara and Naro's room," asked Divta to pull my hand up.
I am only according to this cause there is nothing else on my mind but my two children.
"Nara. Naro. Awake, Son. Mama misses you guys," I said. I really miss my two children. I miss eating with both of them.
"Bye,"
Divta and I turned towards the entrance. It looks like Mas Galvin is carrying a bag of crackles in his hand. Her steps came to a halt when she saw Divta standing next to me.
"Have you had lunch, Ra?" his hands are attentive.
Who would have thought that such a gentle and caring voice could betray and create wounds and disappointment.
"It's over, '" I replied coldly. I was terrorized by my mother-in-law to stay away from Mas Galvin.
"Take you to eat" he said, showing a bag of crackles in his hand.
I nodded without answering. Mas Galvin's gaze was fixed on Divta whose hand was holding my right shoulder. Yes Divta squeezed the bahukj as if giving strength through his hand. This guy seemed to know that I was not okay when I met Mas Galvin.
"Divta, get out for a second. I want to talk to my wife" said Mas Galvin staring at Divta sharply.
"Speak what, Mas?" I asked to look at Mas Galvin. Divta was silent without expression.
"Something that matters, Ra. It's about us" replied Galvin.
"About us moreover, Mas. I'm not talking about anything right now. I want to focus on Nara and Naro" I said. Even the divorce business I was not able to think about it. Let everything flow like running water.
"You just talk to him. Maybe there's something important. I'm waiting outside. If there's anything, call me" said Divta wiping my head.
"Thank you, Ta," I said.
I feel grateful to God. Under no circumstances do I have any hope of living the darkness of my life. God sent Divta as someone who was comfortable for me to lean on. Even though we have no relationship, because my status is still married.
Divta out of the room. Before his looks he and Mas Galvin look at each other dislike. Since long ago, their relationship was indeed fractured, because of my closeness to Divta if there is a task of OSIS.
"What are you talking about, Mom?" I asked without seeing Galvin.
Make no mistake, I am not a gentle woman who likes pleasantries. I'm hard as a rock. I'm anti to be made babu. I can't let anyone step on my pride.
"It's our calm, Ra," replied Mas Galvin looking at me deeply. I don't know if I still love me or not? Because if he loves me, there will be no Lucia among us.
Since Nara and Naro were hospitalized, I rarely went home. Just go home for a while to pick up some things I need, because I can see the innocent face of Lucia who is shocked to care about me. I could read from Lucia's eyes if she had two faces that could change like a chameleon. So I won't be affected by the look in his eyes.
Seriate............