Marrying Sister-in-law
The Sickness

Pras rubbed his face with both palms, sitting pensively alone.

The PRAS POV

Just last month I celebrated my first wedding anniversary with Dinda, We are so happy, especially soon we will have a child, a sign of love between the two of you. Complement the happiness in our new household nipper for corn.

All those dreams were shattered into pieces, leaving deep and deep sorrow and grief as Dinda left me for so long.

Dinda Ramadhani is a beautiful and beautiful girl. She is also a very sociable girl. I've known him since we went to the same college. We met again in the same office. And that was the beginning of our love story. Three years of dating I set my heart on proposing to her and we got married.

We were very happy, Dinda was a very good wife, and she decided to resign after finding out she was pregnant. I am so happy to be a father soon. And that's our goal to get married, have a child.

Dinda has a twin sister named Dara, my relationship with her is not so good, she is a closed girl with a distinctly different appearance from my wife. Dara prefers to wear long, loose clothes, and I saw her wearing a hijab at the end of the day, even when she was out of the house. I didn't pay much attention to him either.

Dinda's will, being the heaviest burden of my life, how could she ask me to marry her stubborn twin sister. And I know he hates me. Without me knowing what my mistake was with him.

I refused as well as him, I did not want my son in foster care by him who obviously hated me, and I took Ega away with me, it was good that he asked Ega with him.

I've lost Dinda the wife I love the most, where I may have lost Ega, my only child. I'll take care of it myself. But just a few hours ago, I had a hard time, it seemed that he was used to the stone head girl. The proof during his time with him he never fussed like this.

Did I give up and give Ega to have her taken care of by that girl?"

The Pras POV end

Pras stepped back into the nursery of his son. Her mother fell asleep in the chair waiting for her son. There was a sense of guilt for involving the middle-aged woman in her troubles. "Pity mama, because I mama so suffer." said Pras.

"Ma.mama." whispered Pras slowly afraid to wake his son.

"Ehmmm." replied Bu Evi who was still half conscious.

"Mama moved to sleep on the sofa ma, let me take care of Ega" said Pras still with a whisper.

his mother looked at the sleeping Ega then looked at her son's face, and Pras nodded. Then she got up and stepped onto the sofa.

Pras sat on the chair and looked at the peaceful face of Ega who was asleep. "The nose is similar to mine, but the lips are very similar to yours dear, do you see it" Pras said

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Early in the morning the doctor came to the small room and checked his condition. Last night Ega twice woke up and went back to sleep after being calmed down by a nurse. The doctor checked him again,

"How hot is it?" ask the doctor to the nurse who examined Ega.

"37, doc."

It was not finished to check that the little baby was crying again. The nurse had tried to calm him down as well as Miss Evi, still Ega did not want to shut up.

Giving milk also does not want to make everything panic.

"Pak Pras, can talk for a while" call the doctor

Pras followed the doctor out of the room. And now they're sitting across from the doctor's office.

"Try asking her aunt to come here, I think she misses him" the doctor said.

"If you can't treat my son, I'll take him to another doctor." replied Pras Emotion.

"You know what a doctor is!" pras Emotion said. Pras exited the room and returned to his son's room in anger.

"Ma, let's take Ega to another hospital, the doctor here is talking too much" Pras said emotionally. He started packing his son's things.

"Pras" called Bu Evi in a high tone.

"I've called Dara, she's on her way here."

Sontak Pras was silent for a moment, then he returned to packing Ega's goods, "We do not need his help, for what mama called him." said Pras flat.

Pras carried Ega, and asked the nurse to pack all his belongings.

Ms. Evi took a breath and exhaled loudly until her sighing sound was clear.

Not yet had Bu Evi talk open room door and virgin in seconds was in front of him.

"What's wrong with Ega Bu" asked Dara in panic.

Dara sees Pras holding Ega who is crying in surprise, intending to take Ega from his papa sling, but Pras does not give him a chance.

"Don't touch my son." Pras said in a flat tone. While continuing to calm Ega who came back crying heard the noise.

"Even if you don't want her, the proof is that she's crying" Pras added.

Pras returned the pcoba to calm her, again failed, even Ega was getting louder crying.

"Sus, let's go home!" Pras said.

"Don't torture him, do you have the heart to see suffering because of your arrogance" said Dara blocking Pras' steps.

"Surge"

"No" answered the stern

Dara immediately seized Ega and carried her. Miraculously in an instant Ega fell silent in the arms of the virgin.

"Where's the milk?" ask the nurse. The nurse gives Ega's milk and the virgin instantly gives it. Within minutes the milk had moved to the tiny stomach Ega. And he was sound asleep in the arms.

Bu Evi who had been watching since, cried with tears. He walked towards the silent Pras and continued to pay attention to the drama before him.

"You see, your son already has a bond with him. Can you bear to see him suffer by separating the two of them." said mother slowly. But he said it was like a sharp dagger piercing in Pras' heart.

How can a virgin who is obviously someone else be able to bond with her son, while he is her biological father? why is her son more comfortable with the virgin? thousands of questions swirled in Pras' head.

"Thank God he's asleep, Aunt can I take him home?" ask Dara to Bu Evi.

"I'm his father, I decide where my son goes. And I'm gonna take her home. Besides I've hired a babysitter." Pras replied haughtily.

Dara just rolled her eyeballs, lazy to serve Pras, let alone this in the hospital. He chose silence and went with Pras back to his house. With Bu Evi and a nurse he's been renting for the next month. Her name is Maya, she is young and beautiful.

Along the way home, Ega fell asleep in the warm embrace of the virgin. Not one bit she cried.

Silence, Miss Evi smiled happily.