
I just finished my checkup. I looked at the test results that stated there was a problem with my kidneys.
In the past few days, I have always felt tremendous pain. I would love to spend time with my husband, just like I used to be when I got sick and was always pampered by my husband.
Unfortunately, my husband who was at the peak of his success became crazy about the treasures of the world, he began to often travel out of town to develop his business.
Lately I found out if my husband was playing love with his secretary.
Dinda.
A beautiful woman and also sexy, I don't understand. Why my husband could hire a sexy woman who dressed all short and also tight to be his secretary. Whereas before my husband always worked for a man to be a secretary in honor of me who became his wife.
The day I decided to tell my husband about the pain I was suffering, I was surprised by his words.
"Mas Chiko will be home soon, I'd better adjust my work quickly."
I was so excited when I heard the sound of the car from my husband, I hurried to take off the apron I always used while in the kitchen to welcome home the man who had lived with me for 10 years.
Truly, I did not expect that God would give me such a long life that with my loved ones I would be able to live the household ark for 10 years.
I placed the results of the examination on a table not far from the kitchen, it seemed like I was planning to tell my husband after I and he finished eating.
However, how surprised I was when I saw the unusual attitude shown by my husband. In fact, he did not seem to enjoy the food I had served.
"Mas, are you okay?"
"Humaira, I want a divorce."
Deg !!
Like being struck by windless lightning as an omen, my heart was so shocked and hurt to hear what my husband said. Especially just as he blatantly wanted to marry the woman who became his secretary.
I also chose to cancel my intention to inform him of my condition.
I was afraid that I wouldn't have a long life, so I asked her to accompany me and the kids for a whole month, and do everything we always do at the beginning of the wedding, as a requirement before I signed on the letter he gave me. Divorce papers.
My heart really broke when my husband agreed to the terms I gave, I finally broke my intention to tell about what I felt and could create a happy impression on the children.
I don't want to, if my husband and I are really separated. Chiko's image as a father in the eyes of children will disappear, and change resentment if one day they find out that the cause of the divorce that occurred between the parents because of the third person.
Every night, I try to approach my two children, I ask them to continue to love Chiko no matter what.
Today, I went to the hospital for a consultation.
"Hows it? Did you tell me about this?" ask my friend. I'm sorry, I can't name it because it looks like the author has forgotten my best friend's name.
Hiks !!
Forgive the author who always forgets every name of the character he wrote, fortunately he did not forget my name.
Dear friends, how can I tell my husband what is going on with me. If he himself was now thinking about his plan to build a household ark together with the woman who had already managed to deflect his heart.
I wanted to come to see the woman and mama was told in harsh words, but then I. I can't do that.
This pain, makes me have to be able to restrain myself and I should not be too late in emotions.
I choose to enjoy time with her husband and children. I also enjoyed my time together with my husband. There is a household expectation that I have been through for 10 years along with giving up staying afloat even though our household trip is being hit by a huge wave of tests
In between the happiness of my husband starting to show his affection and concern really sincere without making up, I took the time to make a note containing pictures and beautiful words.
"It's actually very funny that I made it look as if my life won't be long" she said, shedding tears.
One month passed, I thought my husband had found guidance and He decided to keep this household because I saw so many changes in him.
Turns out I was wrong. He still wants us to get divorced.
I called my best friend. Incidentally he said that in one of the large companies that exist outside the country, there is a treatment for kidney sufferers.
I left after signing the divorce papers, put them in their original place and left after performing dawn prayers.
I flew that day, too. At the hospital, I met people who were also experiencing the same illness.
Mr. Holik his name, it turns out he has been suffering from the pain for the last few years, he has no family.
Until then, Mr. Holik accidentally saw the sign on my leg. Then give me a picture of a baby.
"Humaira, why do you have the exact same mark as my missing daughter?" he said as he took out the photo and gave it to me
I looked at the photo and my eyes focused on the bracelet the little baby was wearing.
Despite the doubt, I took out the exact same bracelet in the photo and gave it to Mr. Holik.
"Where did you get this?"
"Aunty said first, I should always carry this thing with me wherever I go. He said it might take me to my family, but I've been trying to find him for the last 15 years. But I never found it."
"Humaira, you're my daughter."
What a great happiness, especially for me after knowing that the results of DNA tests showed that I was the biological child who had been sought by Mr. Holik.
Two weeks I was with my father who I had been missing since I understood the rigors of home life.
Mr. Holik decided to donate his kidney to me. I felt inappropriate, but he said..
"Humaira, I'm alive because I'm waiting to see you. As I promised your late mother, I promised that I would find her daughter she would make sure that her life would be fine."
Despite the weight, I ended up having a kidney transplant. All the way into the operating room I was incessantly crying because I thought that God's destiny was too cruel for me.
"Lord, why do you want to bring me to my father love turns out I have to be separated again?" shirihku.
Subhanallah, truly great is Allah. When I opened my eyes Easter kidney transport operation. My best friend said that at the last second there were two patients who died and had kidney donor cards. After the examination, the kidneys of the two patients who had just died were matched with those of mine and also those of my father.
Two weeks of treatment, I was taken to Mr. Holik's house. Simple, but inside it holds a lot of beautiful things.
"The story of your life to me. I want to hear it."
I told you all about my journey to the end where I had to part with my two daughters.
"Next week, you can go back to your two daughters. But your return is only to pick them up because I also want to meet my granddaughter."
"Alhamdulillah.."
"Before that, you should know that I've made a lesson to your husband."
"Lesson?" ask Humaira.
Apparently Mr. Holik was for those who were to investigate about Humaira's husband after Mr. Holik learned that Humaira was his daughter.
Mr. Holik was furious after learning the fact that Humaira had just divorced.
Mr. Holik orders his confidants to monitor Chiko and destroy his business in a timely manner.
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