Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 17

Dhea stared in the mirror, feeling the need to go inside Ramlan's legitimate wife. As soon as Ramlan marries her, she will approach Zia. He did not want his son born in foster care by a sick mother, one of whom he became a caregiver of his child later. And Zia had to accept herself as a surrogate mother because she couldn't get pregnant, but Ramlan loved her very much.

'It is cruel, and true this is the beginning of the hell that Ramlan created.' Inner Dhea.

Ramlan snorted violently. His face still looked flat, but the look in his eyes was frightening. “You should thank me for marrying a girl like you, Dhea. So just accept with a big heart all the terms I made in the agreement letter.”

Dhea's hand, clenched over the thigh. He condemned his stupidity for not being thorough before signing the agreement, which he said was very unfair.

“Why didn't you say it in the first place?”

“Stupid!” cibir Ramlan, “You should know from the beginning, being a surrogate mother means you have to leave the child you bear after giving birth.”

“But a child needs affection from his mother!” timpal Dhea quickly. The tightness suddenly squeezes, making each breath painful.

“He must be brought up lovingly, not only from his father, but also from his mother. Why can you spare that to your own child?” add Dhea again.

Ramlan was silent. Highlight his eyes that were originally flat, now look difficult to interpret when staring at Dhea.

But the next second, Ramlan immediately turned his gaze in the other direction with the facial water getting hardened, his jaw seemed to twitch.

“That's none of your business!” ramlan's voice sounded cold. “Just make sure your uterus is healthy in order to carry my son,” he said as he folded his hands into his pants pocket.

“After giving birth, you will be freed from me, but you must also go as far as my life and that child. No need to worry about money, I will occupy the promise, give you compensation in large quantities as stated in the agreement letter.”

After saying that, Ramlan immediately snatched all the files from Dhea's hands. Without giving the girl a chance to take it back.

“Remember, Dhea. The child that you will fully bear is mine!” asserted Ramlan, “You have absolutely no rights to the child in the slightest.”

Dhea was also confused.

Dhea's fist seemed to tremble until her veins stood out. He was busy with his own thoughts that felt raging, so he did not realize that in the room only he was alone.

Dhea could hardly believe that in this world there was such a cruel and selfish man as Moza Ramlan. How could the man make such a ridiculous agreement?

In the letter of the agreement there are several points that make Dhea's neck feel like strangled.

First, the status of marriage will be hidden from anyone. If until someone else finds out about their marriage, then Dhea is the first to be blamed.

Secondly, Ramlan was not tied to the marriage. But Dhea was the opposite. Before giving birth, Dhea will be under close supervision.

Third, fertilization will only be done by having sex. Not insemination or baby tubes. Because the baby tube process was once done and failed at that time.

Fourth, all medical expenses, the lectures of Dhea's two sisters will be borne by Ramlan. In addition, he will get monthly money and money 10 billion after giving birth, as well as a place to live.

Fifth, Dhea was forbidden to appear before Ramlan and her child one day after giving birth. Dhea did not have the slightest right to the child. But if the child born is a girl, then Dhea must be pregnant again until she gets a boy.

“Men have no heart,” muttered Dhea while staring at the closed door.

Generally, Dhea remembers the name of the actor, the actor is very valued by married men. But things like Dhea, are included. Now Dhea is willing to sacrifice her youth by marrying and having children for the recovery of one of her sick siblings, and Bagas who headed to college until he finished getting a good job for his life.

“I will try to make this marriage last forever. Besides, I'm sure one day you'll like me, sir. I'll make you fall in love with me,” murmured Dhea full of confidence. Although she had to be a wife above the suffering of other women, but Dhea felt the kindness of Ramlan, if she was the loyal type it was impossible for her to do careless things to print children with other women.

'Ah, I feel bad. How did Mira and Bagas know, if his brother as an actor and love a married man because of one mistake, hopefully they never know. It would hurt them, if he had a sister like me.' Inner Dhea.

Dhea's parents never taught herself to be another woman's winner of happiness. But this case is just as necessary, I will accompany my son until Zia's rightful wife Ramlan accepts my son freely, and he is declared cured of his bipolar. Because Dhea was afraid, her son would become the target of Ramlan's legal wife's rampage.

"Yes, I have to get close to Zia. After this child is born, at least be a nanny." - Dhea.

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This afternoon Dhea spent her time sitting on the balcony of her room after devouring her dinner. Her appetite was indeed gone, but Dhea did not want to hurt herself even more by torturing her own stomach.

Someone came, knocked on the door.

Dhea's steps stopped immediately, her eyes splashing on Sam. “Why? I'm going to see Mira myself. Not to run away.”

“Mr Ramlan will be coming here any minute.”

Dhea swallowed the saliva with great difficulty.

“Ma-mau what?” her tan stammered, then cleared his throat to normalize his voice. “Tell me to him, I won't run away, so there's no need to watch over me by coming here. I want to see my sister. Sam! after that I will be banned right, at least I want to leave Mira on Bagas. Bagas should know, if I'm gonna reason out of town."

Sam pulled something out of his black suit pocket. Then showed Dhea two marriage books. “You and Mr. Ramlan are officially married. Miss must understand why Mr. Ramlan came to see you tonight.”

Dhea's eyes bought in shock as she stared at the marriage book with a look of disbelief. He took the two and opened them one by one.

Ah, right, Dhea almost forgot that today they had a wedding but without her presence. They did discuss it yesterday about their wedding procedures when Dhea was already brought home to the mansion. It's so weird that their marriage is really hiding.

“I guess he was joking when he said he would get married officially as soon as this.”

“Master never jokes with his words.” Sam, take Ramlan's marriage book out of Dhea's hands. “Nona can save yours, but don't let the book be known by others!” firmly Sam, “I pamit.” back Sam.

"Sam, but .."

"Let me explain to your sister, miss." said Sam, closing the door.

Dhea was still flabbergasted. What kind of power did Ramlan have, to the point that it was so easy for him to get a marriage book?

Hm, Dhea became curious about the life of the man who had just been her husband. Besides being cruel, Ramlan was very mysterious, Dhea thought. Every look and expression was hard to read and understand. His arrival often drove him crazy and frustrated.

Tbc.