Not a Savings Wife

Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 35


Dhea sees Zia coming out of her room, after telling her why she received another woman, only to contract her uterus. Very bitter not to be Zia? then whether to be Dhea is not bitter.


The bitter pain made Dhea remember, before she slammed the bones to support her two younger siblings. While in the hospital, Dhea was already panicking not upset to see the condition of the mother.


"Why, Dhea? Why are you crying?" ask doctor Fahri while touching his shoulder


"Mother, My mother, Doc. Help!!" Dhea immediately pulled Fahri's doctor's hand to go to the mother's room to see the condition of her mother.


Soon Fahri's doctor examined the condition of Dhea's mother who had not moved.


"You get out first, Dhea. Let us help your mother." said Dr. Fahri because he felt something was wrong and needed immediate action.


"But I want to accompany my mother, doc." chuckled Dhea who did not want to leave her.


"But let us do our job, Dhea. So I hope you can obey him for your mother's safety,"


She still remembered that her mother ate it with her heart. Several times asked to be fed and very spoiled. There's no inkling of what he did last night. Because she enjoyed her mother's recovery.


Dhea can also forget for a moment about her complicated marriage with Rizki who was in an accident after the reception, and intends to tell her story after she leaves the hospital.


Dhea waited for the door to open. He can't wait for the news of his mother.


Chequek.


Hearing the door open, Dhea stopped and turned around. Then rushed to the door and Fahri doctor appeared from inside the mother's room.


"How's the doc of my mother's condition?" ask Dhea impatiently. Even he almost rushed in, if only Fahri's doctor hadn't held him back.


"Sorry, Dhea. Maybe this is best for your mother." Doctor Fahri looked down with a sad face. There was a sense of disappointment drawn there for not being able to save Dhea's mother. He has tried as much as possible, but Fate willed another.


"I mean, Doctor?" Dhea looked at the doctor with a look of disbelief and believed herself just misheard by the words of doctor Fahri. It was impossible for his mother to leave him, because it was still fine.


The doctor exhaled heavily before saying anything to Dhea.


"Sorry, Dhea. We can't help your mother. Your mother is dead and free of her pain at this time. Patient ones, Dhea!" Said doctor Fahri with a soft look.


Duars!


Like being struck by lightning it felt like hearing the news if the mother died. "No, no way!!" Dhea shook her head, still not believing what was happening at this moment.


It was impossible for her mother to just leave her. He was very sure if this was just a prank.


Dhea looked at Fahri with a bitter smile, hoping the doctor misdiagnosed her mother. "Doctor's kidding, right? This isn't funny, doc? It's not funny at all." cried Dhea involuntarily. Emotions in his heart.


Without even feeling her tears dripping down her cheeks. He was too sick to face the reality that befell his life at this moment. Disappointed and sad because he could not do his best for his mother.


Fahri's doctor rubbed Dhea's battered shoulder, "You're patient, Dhea. Maybe that's best for your mom. Your mother's healed, Dhea. He's not sick anymore."


Dhea was crying, collapsing on the floor lamenting her heartbreaking fate. "Mother!! Don't stay in Dhea, Mom!! I can't leave Dhea. I have to live with Dhea, Mom. My sister is too small!" Hysterical shouting.


Naturally, Dhea like that, because all this time only her mother had. And now that his mother is gone, then who will he live with now with his two sisters?


After strengthening her heart, Dhea entered the room of the mother with the doctor Fahri papah. He slowly opened the covering that covered his mother's face.


He continued to cry while hugging the body of the mother who seemed to smile beautifully. She wished this was just a dream, and when she opened her eyes she saw her mother smiling beautifully staring at her. But it was just wishful thinking, his mother remained closed when he opened his eyes. And that's when his consciousness began to recover if his mother was gone.


Until Dhea looked at the red earth mound with a blank look. He was still heavy and could not believe what was happening to him now. He really wants to be buried with his mother, so that he does not live his own life and become a kara in this world with his two sisters.


Dhea would rather die with her mother than live without a woman who always makes her strong in living the twists and turns of life in this world. The woman who always gave him spirit when tired hit his life. Now there is no longer a woman who supports herself when she feels fragile.


She was sick, she was sad even when her mother left her. His life spirit was buried with the corpse that had been buried with the land.


He closed his eyes and enjoyed his solitude. He doesn't want to be with anyone, because he just wants to be with his mom. Until a hand holds his shoulder, stroking it slowly as if giving strength.


Dhea raised her head to see who.


"Doctor!!"


Doctor Fahri smiled gently, covering up his pity when he saw Dhea, who was slumped like that.


Dhea lifted her body and sat down next to the mother's belly button. He looked back at the mound, and his tears spilled back. He came back to remember his mother.


"You must be strong, Dhea. This might be best for your mother. He's not sick anymore." Doctor Fahri tried to corroborate. Giving a comfortable feeling for Dhea to calm down again.


"Mom was cured yesterday, Doc. Mom is healed!! Even this morning can still joke with Dhea. But why are you leaving so soon? " congratulated Dhea in between her cries.


"Yes, your mother is healed, Dhea. So you should be happy, not sad like this?"


Dhea shook her head, "Free mom's healing if she leaves me and sister, Doc,"


Dhea's cry grew more bitter when she remembered the mother's message. He did not expect that it was his last message before his death. If he knew, he would always accompany his mother without moving from her side.


"Rizki, room one more must be broken up. The dialing device, sorry! you have to be strong!" back to the doctor.


Dhea fell like a ladder, the mother's wealth was exhausted to treat her mother and her husband for a few hours, until months she had to ask her aunt to take care of her two younger siblings.


Until then the determination of Dhea to do anything for the sake of her two sisters can school, to be able to support herself even though she is currently like a destructive woman in the household of others.


"Why is destiny so cruel to me, if I become honey. Zia Ramlan's legitimate wife is hurting from not being able to get pregnant. Then who pityes me?" lirih Dhea, when Zia closed her bedroom door.


Tbc.