Not a Savings Wife
Chapter 36

Dhea cried again to think of the mother who was in the dark there. He felt the tightness and darkness his mother felt now. But how else now if they were different nature now. All Dhea could do was accompany her mother with the chanting of prayers after she finished each prayer. Because that's all her mother needs now. It was not his pill cry that was heard.

"It's going to get dark, Dhea. You can't be alone here. Let's go home. You also need to rest because your condition is not okay," refer to doctor Fahri soothing.

After a long silence, Dhea finally opened her mouth to reply to the words of doctor Fahri. "Dhea wanted to accompany her mother so she wouldn't be alone, Doc. So Dhea hope, the doctor will leave Dhea alone here."

Fahri. "I can't just leave you alone, Dhea. So let me take you home."

Dhea was still tight-lipped. His body refused to move even if it was just a little. It's hard to bear this sadness alone without a shoulder to lean on.

In the midst of her daydreams scattered where, a call pulled her from the daydream.

"Dhea." call someone.

Fahri and Dhea reflex turned their heads, seeing who the returning guests came on pilgrimage.

Dhea stared at Sam, who walked up to him. The glint of hatred was clearly depicted on Dhea's face at this moment. His mixed feelings were indescribable.

"Dhea. I'm sorry I just came" said Sam slowly. Dhea himself smiled cynically at Sam's made-up voice.

It was as if he was playing a show in front of the doctor who was handling his mother. What will men get? How humiliating. Dhea immediately threw away her face, unwilling to look at Sam, who was already standing next to her with her black glasses.

"Why are you here? Satisfied you saw my mother who had been stretched into a corpse at this time? Is this what you want? Satisfied you, satisfied?" exclaim cold Dhea.

Even her tears could not be contained, just flowing from her eyes. She lowered her head to hide her cries from Sam so that the man would not consider her a weak woman.

Sam's silent. Then immediately sit next to the navel and for a moment pray for his late friend's mother. Although he had never met before, he was convinced that he was a good person. Because he had heard the story of Fahri if Dhea's mother included patients who never fussed, even very soft. His fighting spirit is high to lead to healing. But unfortunately fate says something else.

Sam, bowing and praying with Khusu', ignored Dhea's snort that seemed to dislike her present presence.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy right now. Being the driver of Mr. Moza, this time I will be the assistant of his heir son. I promise, I'll visit often and see your two sisters Dhea. I'm sorry I was late to help!" obviously Sam.

"Dhea!!" fahri Tegur. He feels bad for Sam, because he's the one who made Dhea close to Sam.

"Shouldn't be you_" Fahri stopped his sentence when he saw Sam, raising his hand as if giving him a code to be silent.

Sam wanted to know how Dhea was angry with him. Because as long as she knew Dhea, Dhea was a whiny woman. There was no challenge for him at all.

"Wild. Let him take out his dick, Fahri," cut Sam off.

He put his hand in and looked at Dhea, who was looking at him dislikefully. He wanted to know how far Dhea would continue to be angry at him.

Even Dhea forgot that, the damned covenant that made her life miserable. Just think about it Dhea creeps, let alone having to live it with full drama. Dhea forgot when she was offered by the uncle to borrow the uterus, for the sake of treatment and education of her two younger siblings, not to mention Mira who was like her mother was weak immune. So that Dhea would not be indebted to Sam.

Dhea threw away her fear, and boldly looked into Sam's eyes, with a stern look, "My mom is dead, so if you want to cancel this deal I'll take it."

Sam chuckled for a moment, then his face turned sinister as Dhea who said that was without any sense of sin at all.

"Fame. Tell the woman in front of me how much the total cost of everything I've spent to take care of her mother until the funeral now" Sam said, without seeing Fahri who was behind her. He wanted to see how the woman did not know herself in front of him after hearing the answers of doctors who treated her mother all this time.

Fahri nodded, "Dhea, the total of everything Sam spent, for the care of your mother until the funeral is almost six hundred million rupiah. Not Mira, and Rizal."

Dhea gaped at Fahri's words.

"Six hundred million? Seriously, doc?" dhea asked with eyes of disbelief.

"Hel!!" Fahri nodded for sure. "Did you forget that your mother was hospitalized in room number one with full equipment and number one service. Moreover, your mother's daily nearly tens of millions for treatment and medicine alone."

Dhea drowned immediately hearing Fahri's explanation. She did not expect her mother's care to be so expensive. Will she be able to pay for everything if she cancels her marriage to Sam.

Sam smiled faintly at Dhea's face that had turned deathly pale. Even Dhea's lips were still open with a blank look.

"Why are you silent? Hows it? Do you still want to cancel our wedding? I don't care, as long as you have to pay the hospital debt right now."

Sontak Dhea immediately looked at Sam, with great surprise. Is it true that Dhea has to pay right now? He wants to use what while his salary alone will not be enough to pay even though for the rest of his life he paid it off.

Sam smiled faintly looking at Dhea's surprised face. Makes her even more fond of making Dhea tormented by their marriage.

After a long thought, Dhea finally relented and admitted her defeat. Because money is everything. "Ba_good. I'm coming home with you, now."

Dhea immediately walked ahead of Sam, and Fahri. He was too embarrassed to hear Sam's taunts again. Let her take the risk of marriage in the future. Because she remembers the message of the mother if she must be devoted to her husband so that his life is easy and blessed. And Dhea will keep her mother's last will, though she herself is not sure she will live happily with Sam.

Dhea! shouted uncle.

"Uncle. What's the matter uncle?"

"I told you, don't ask Sam for help again. Uncle knows, uncle will introduce you to master Moza Ramlan. He can certainly change our situation. Come with uncle now Dhea! at least think about it." said uncle, making Sam surprised Moza Ramlan's name was like his boss's name.

Tbc.