Not a Savings Wife

Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 27


“Dhea, do you need help?” asked Lena with a worried look.


Dhea turned her gaze from the receipt lined up on the table, towards Lena, who was standing before her.


“Not working, Len. You go home. Half of these six. Your sister must have been waiting. I'm still really working on Ramlan sir."


“She's been put in the neighbor. I'm helping ya."


Dhea then clucked annoyed before menoyor his friend's head. “Back there. Poor Jimy, don't be tricked at all times. Neighbors have pity too." said Dhea.


“But how are you?” ask Lena, not feeling good.


“A momentarily finished kok,” to Dhea, even though the progress of the financial statements is still fifty percent.


Lena finally wants to go home, after Dhea convinces her repeatedly. Lena's six-year-old sister desperately needs her brother's presence. Dhea knows that. Lena and Jimy are alone. Both of their parents are dead.


Remembering that, Dhea gave thanks. Although Dhea had to go through this path for the healing of one of her sisters.


At ten o'clock in the evening, Dhea was still struggling with her unfinished report. He did not want to be labeled as a brainless human like Ramlan said. So Dhea is determined to finish it tonight.


He has to prove that he can work properly.


Moving out of her chair, Dhea dragged her way to the archive room in the room, to see last month's report.


The archive room is pretty stuffy. Dhea walked to one of the open shelves, then took the ordner from the top ranks.


The dust attached to the ordner was quite a lot, so Dhea coughed because the dust entered his respiratory tract.


He quickly put the ordner back to its original place, when Dhea felt it began to tight. It is not dustproof.


Rush Dhea out of the room and look for inhalers in the bag.


“Please... please..,” shrewd Dhea while ruffling the contents of her bag. “Where is the inhaler? Why isn't there a bag."


Dhea suddenly felt panicked for not finding that thing in her bag. Even in the desk drawer he could not find it.


The panic that hit Dhea further squeezed her breath. His breathing began to shorten. One of Dhea's hands rested on the table, while the other hand patted her clothes that were exposed to dust.


Dhea returned to work, after a while. So that some time, he returned to work until the end of the night, about eleven nights. It also makes Dhea approached Sam, to go home. Especially at the right time, Sam brought the Dhea inhaler that was left behind.


"Sam, are you coming?"


"Clearly ma'am! The master told me to. Although in the office he was like a demon, but his heart softly asked me to take the lady home!"


Uh! dhea's mind was still, she was shackled in the bonds of Moza Ramlan's family. Regretting is also useless, which is clear he is trapped in a man who has married. Dhea hopes, she soon gets pregnant and quickly breaks up dealing with the Ramlan family.


***


Tomorrow's Day.


In a room. A couple sitting restlessly facing a doctor with glasses.


"What, Doc?"


Ramlan was surprised to hear the doctor's explanation. Beside her Zia lowered her head deeply, it felt very painful but this was the reality.


This is not the first time doctors have said so. This is the umpteenth time because indeed Ramlan and Zia have several consultations with reliable doctors.


Everyone says the same thing.


Though all this time Ramlan has also tried to do the best for his wife, such as bringing Zia therapy, taking herbal medicine, gymnastics, and even consulting with great doctors and willing to spend more deeply.


All nil!


For seven years Ramlan and Zia longed for the presence of a baby in the midst of their happiness, but God did not entrust it. Until Zia found out, her husband borrowed the uterus and was combined, at first she did not want to get pregnant.


But she insists on going to the gynecologist with her husband, if she is going to get pregnant and Ramlan has to expel the woman named Dhea without a dime. That, because Ramlan loved his bipolar wife so much, he immediately agreed.


Ramlan, the only son in his family, was asked to have children soon. Even his mother had threatened if his wife did not get pregnant immediately, inevitably Ramlan had to leave Zia and marry another woman.


Of course, Ramlan did not tell Zia for fear of Zia being hurt. Everything Ramlan pendam himself neatly, really Ramlan did not want to hurt his wife, until one day inevitably he had to tell the truth.


"This may have been my destiny, Mas," Zia said suddenly after exiting the doctor's office.


Because it makes Ramlan wake up from his dream that is actually thinking hard.


"Yes, Honey. But you don't have to worry. I promise, I will immediately find a better doctor than the doctor," Ramlan comforted Zia.


"No need, Mom."


Zia walked away from Ramlan, then sat down in the waiting chair. Ramlan caught up with him and crouched down in front of Zia.


Ramlan looked at Zia's face which was very clouded because of her deep sadness. In Ramlan's eyes, Zia was still the same as when Ramlan had first encountered her.


Not changed!


Even his love did not diminish even a little for Zia even though she had difficulty getting pregnant. And he rents a woman's womb for the sake of offspring and his assets do not vanish upon the grandfather's will.


"Aren't you sure of my words? You're gonna get pregnant, honey. We just can't be sure when, you're gonna get pregnant. All we have to do is keep trying and be patient. We can't give it up. Are you sure you're the same as me?" Ramlan rubbed the back of Zia's hand gently then kissed her.


"I don't give up at all and I believe in you, too. But___ it seems I can't, if I share your soul with that woman! especially not with the baby tube process, I can not mas."


Zia turned her face the other way. Unable to be dammed, his tears escaped falling just like that.


"But why?" chase Ramlan.


"But during that wait, I have to be sincere because you have married another woman so that you have children from her" Zia continued.


Ramlan was flabbergasted not to believe what Zia had just said. Just yesterday she didn't want to get pregnant, when she had four eyes. And when his uncle, his cousin wanted to get rid of him and be in the company he had developed.


Grandfather's will, Ramlan should have a son soon. Otherwise, it would fall on the other grandchildren. That's not what Ramlan wants to let go.


"Darling! ii'm sorry. I promise, after the child is born. You take care of her and as her mother. I'll throw it away, after the baby's born."


"Are you sure the woman is pregnant?" ask Zia.


Tbc.