My Rich Husband's

My Rich Husband's
The Part 139


Davis wanted to know how Mama Diora's health developed, so he invited God to sit with him four eyes.


Now the two men were on the balcony, Davis deliberately closed the door so that their conversation was not dragged by the wind until it was heard into his residence. More precisely so that no one hears their conversation.


There were no drinks or snacks as their conversation partner, just a box of nicotine brought by God.


“You want?” haggard Lord thrusts a black box bearing the words Treasurer London Luxury Black.


“Sure.” Davis picked up a tobacco wrapped in black kretek.


“What do you want to talk about?” asked the Lord without looking at the face of his interlocutor.


“How is the health development of mama Diora?” Davis asked after throwing smoke into the air.


“His soul is getting better, but his health is getting worse.” A breath of regret came out from the mouth of the Lord.


“What is he sick?” tanya Davis concluded.


“You know for yourself the cause of his mental shock?” The Lord answered with a question.


Davis nodded. “Because peddled.”


“There are some jerk men who don't wear protective gear,” clear Lord with jaws that are starting to harden.


“You mean, mama Diora got HIV?”


“Ya.”


“Stage final infection.” Closing God's eyes answered the question, there were millions of needles stuck in his heart when he said that. He also felt pain when he knew the reality last week where Natalie suddenly dropped her condition.


“AIDS?”


“Ya.”


Davis began to ignite his emotions hearing the Lord's words. This means Natalie's body no longer has the ability to fight infections caused by the virus attack.


What Davis thinks is his wife, he no longer knows how to hide Natalie's disease. He did not want to see the sadness of Diora who had just felt a happy life.


“I'll find and I'll reply them!” beaver Davis, a flash of anger was clearly visible on his handsome face.


“No need, I'm sure they must have felt the same as a result of that act,” prevent Lord. He just guessed, but was very sure about it. Because the virus in Natalie's body can be transmitted by having sex and people who enjoy the woman's body without protective equipment can be easily infected.


“What's that why you gave him covered clothes? To cover the rash?” One of the symptoms caused by the virus is having a rash or spots on the skin.


“Hmm ...” Lord nodded. “She was also getting tired easily, so I never took her out, but today I can not refuse her, she was so sad to miss her daughter.”


“Then, how should we? Diora always whines to meet her mother every day, even she wants her mother to stay here, I don't want my wife to be sad if she knows the real condition.”


“That's why I want to marry Natalie, I will be responsible for what I did in the past that made her what she is today. I had predicted that my daughter would want to live with her mother because she thought there was no other family besides her. Maybe with me marrying Natalie she won't ask you that. We can make a regular schedule they meet so that Diora does not suspect and know the disease suffered by her mother.” That was all God could think of right now. For some reason facing two important people in his life is more difficult than facing his enemy.


“How long will the doctor predict the rest of his life?”