My employer, my husband
Chapter 94

"That's enough, Mom. We better get home now."

Rey got up from her seat and pulled Danisha's hand to follow her.

"Can't do that, Reyhan! Our talks are not over yet" protested Rey's mother.

"We think that's enough, ma'am. Now Mom and Dad know how Danisha is. So, there's nothing more we need to talk about" Rey said without caring about her mother's expression.

The woman was really upset that Reyhan was trying to avoid trouble. His mother wanted to solve this problem immediately.

"You're a real heart, Rey! Don't you think, what if Danisha really can't get pregnant? That means there is no next generation of our family. It all ends in you, Rey? Or do you really want that?" mother-in-law Danisha continued, sobbing because Rey did not want to understand how she felt.

Danisha closed her eyes and tried to endure the intense tightness she felt in her chest.

"We already have Baby Raisha, Mom. We consider him like our own son. So please, Mom. Take Baby Raisha as your own grandson."

Rey's mother sobbed in her husband's arms while holding her chest that hurt.

"Although I can accept your adopted child like my own grandchild, but you can't deny that the child has no blood relation with us, Rey!" upset Rey's Mother.

Rey took a deep breath and now her face looks sad when she looks into the eyes of the Mother.

"I'm sorry, Mom. We have to get home soon."

Rey leads Danisha back to the exit. However, just a few steps Rey stepped foot, Danisha pulled her hand back from Reyhan's grasp. He approached Rey's parents who looked very disappointed and asked him to speak.

"Mom."

Danisha wanted to grab Rey's mother's hand, but the middle-aged woman pulled her hand so quickly that Danisha could not touch her hand. He threw away his face and did not want to see Danisha because he was still very upset and also felt disappointed.

"I'm sorry that Nisha let Mom and Dad down. We shouldn't hide something this important from you. However, Nisha is still fighting for the healing of Nisha's womb, Mom. Nisha also wants to feel pregnant and have children just like other women. Pray for Nisha, Mom. At this time Nisha really needs your support and prayers," Danisha said with a bitter smile looking at her two in-laws in turn.

However, not a word came out of the lips of Rey's parents. Only Rey's mother's sobs were still clearly heard in their ears.

"Already, Nisha. We'd better go home. There's nothing we can talk about right now."

Rey and Danisha say goodbye to her entire extended family on the grounds that Rey must go to the Hospital immediately. There was a sudden patient he had to deal with. They trust her and let Rey go home with her little family.

Upon arrival in the front yard of her parents' house, Rey opens the door to Danisha and the Babysitter. After putting all the goods Baby Raisha needs in, Rey immediately drove the car to leave the residence of her parents.

Rey's mother peeked out from behind the window curtain on the second floor. He watched Rey and her little family sobbing.

"What's our fate, Dad? Will our generation end up in Reyhan? If we had two or three children, maybe I wouldn't be this sick. Mom's heart hurts, Dad. Our only hope is Reyhan and if he persists in maintaining his such stance, then our family is done."

Meanwhile on the way to their residence.

Danisha was speechless a thousand languages while hugging the tiny body of Baby Raisha who was in her arms.

"Nisha, are you okay?" Rey several times glanced at Danisha's face which looked flat, without any expression.

"I'm fine, Mas. You take it easy, I've prepared my heart for everything I'll receive after this,"

"Nisha, don't say that."

Reyhan rubbed the top of Danisha's head gently.

"Mass?"

"Yes?"

"What if Mom and Dad ask you something someday. For example, asking a child from you?" Danisha turned to Rey while smiling a warm smile at the man.

"Don't worry, Sha!" pissed Rey.

"Actually, Mas. I can feel how your Mom and Dad are feeling right now. For me it's natural that they behave that way because you are their only hope" Danisha said.

"Don't think too much about them for now, Danisha. We'd better focus on your treatment and our little baby, Raisha."