Sacrifice of Love 2 (Wife For My Husband)
Chapter 51 (Husband Sharing)

After Rangga realized Syifa's words, Rangga immediately embraced Dita's body tightly, even though Dita was still unconscious.

"Alhamdulillah, God finally answered all my prayers," said Rangga who showered Dita with a kiss.

The love that had held Dita's hand, slowly removed the handle, but suddenly Dita woke up and held the hand of Love tightly.

"Love, don't go, I love you so much, if you can't share my husband with me, I'll give up on your happiness, and I asked Mas Rangga for divorce."

Everyone was surprised to hear the words of Dita, because everyone never thought that Dita would be willing to divorce Rangga for the happiness of Love.

Love feels moved by the words of Dita, then Love embraces the body of Dita.

"You can't talk like that, I love you very much, just that I'm still trying to sincerely accept my life's destiny. Dita, you cannot divorce Mas Rangga, because you are currently pregnant with her child. Congratulations, soon we will be Mothers, and I will love your Son, just like my Son, too" said Kasih, who has decided to share Husband with Dita, even though in reality Rangga still can not be fair.

Dita cried deeply, and never thought that she was currently pregnant.

"So I'm pregnant right now?" muttered Dita with tears that kept flowing on her cheeks.

"Dear baby, soon we'll be parents. Thank you for giving me happiness," said Rangga by hugging Dita's body, so Dita felt bad for Love.

"Love, sorry yes, I didn't mean to hurt your heart" said Dita softly.

"You don't have to feel guilty about me, because I'll be happy if you're happy."

Everyone took turns congratulating Dita, and Kasih told Rangga to always accompany Dita.

"Rangga, you should sleep tonight in Kasih's room," said Dita.

"No Dita, right now you need Mas Rangga more than me, so it's better that Mas Rangga sleep here alone," said Kasih with a sincere smile.

After all saying goodbye to the outside of Dita's room, Rangga again hugged Dita's body tightly.

"Darling, you don't talk like that anymore huh, I'll never be able to live without you."

"I'm sorry Rangga, I was carried away by emotions because I thought about the feeling of Love. Me and our baby will not be able to live without you too dear," said Dita by hugging Rangga's body tightly.

Rangga continued to stroke Dita's flat stomach by occasionally kissing her.

"Darling, okay in your stomach, do not make Mother difficult," said Rangga who is increasingly loving and loving Dita.

Rangga who remembered his parents decided to tell the happy news to Mama Wita and Papa Diki, then Rangga took his phone to call Mama Wita.

Mama Wita who heard the news of Dita's pregnancy to scream hysterical so happy, and Mama Wita kept telling Rangga to keep Dita content well.

The next morning, Mama Wita had been to the Pratama residence, and Papa Diki felt bad because early in the morning, Mama Wita forced him to take her to meet Dita.

"Mr and Mrs Pratama, I am sorry because my wife has forced to visit so early in the morning, even since last night heard Dita was pregnant, my wife could not sleep, she said, and immediately make a dish of mango sweets, until midnight I was told to take mango from the front of the house" said Papa Diki to Father Ilham and Mother of Love.

The father of Ilham and Mother of Love smiled happily because Rangga's parents looked so enthusiastic about welcoming Dita's pregnancy, even though the Father of Ilham and Mother of Love felt sad when thinking about the feeling of Love.

"There are still many Jeng, Jeng Wita has bothered to bring sweets and mango dishes to Dita. Then, let me take you to Dita's room," said Mother of Love.

After Mother of Love knocked on the door of Dita's room, Mother of Love invited Mama Wita and Papa Diki, and currently Dita was heard vomiting in the bathroom.

Rangga continued to massage the nape of Dita's neck, then Rangga helped Dita walk slowly towards the bed.

"Dear, pity you, son, until the nausea continues to vomit. Grandson Grandmother do not be naughty, pity her Mother until nausea vomiting so," said Mama Wita by helping to hold Dita's body to bed, and Mama Wita looks stroking Dita's stomach.

The love that saw the sweet treatment of Mama Wita to Dita from the door of Dita's room felt pain in her heart.

Mama Wita looks very fond of Dita, very different from her treatment of me, even there is only hatred in her eyes because I can not give offspring to Mas Rangga, said Kasih in her heart, then he set his foot back to his room.

Mother of love who sees Love, immediately following Love in order to comfort her.

"Darling, can you come in?" ask Mother of Love when in front of the door of the room Love, and Mother of Love directly approached Love which is currently seen crying.

"Mother," said Kasih, then sprang to embrace the body of Mother of Love.

"Honey, Mommy knows how painful it is to feel Love. Sorry, son, Mother can not do anything for Love," said Mother of Love by gently stroking the head of Love, and Mother of Love also cry.

"Love herself has decided to share Husband with Dita, and from the beginning Love already knows if everything will be like this. So, Love will enjoy this pain alone Mother."

"Love, why does Love still endure such a painful household as Love does today? maybe if Love decides to give up, there's a man out there waiting for Love and loving Love."

"There is no way Mother, Love is a deformed woman, Love cannot give offspring, and surely no man can accept all that. Love is not as smart as Dita, Love will only be a burden on the family if Kasih divorced Mas Rangga. Maybe all this time Mas Rangga did not love Love, but as a Husband, Mas Rangga always met all the needs of Love."

"Son, why can you think like that? Love never troubles us, because our affection for Love and Dita, just like the affection of Father and Mother to Iqbal. If indeed Love is no longer able to live the household with Rangga, Pratama family will always support all decisions Love, you are not alone Son, Love still has us.

"Thank you Mother, because all this time Mother always sincerely loves Love."

"Son, it is our duty as parents to love their children. Can you ask something of love?"

"Well, what does Mother ask?"

"Does Love have more feelings for Om Ahmad?"