Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Panicked

As a husband who had two wives, Mahesa finally could be a little wise in dividing time for Sabrina and Camelia. Not only that, Mahesa also divided the money of the two with the same amount, as well as Devan who got his own ration money from him. The night changed, as did the day, after three days of staying at Camelia's house, Mahesa was ready to go home to her old wife. But his steps must be blocked Camelia who had already intercepted him in the doorway. 

"Where are you going, Mas?" camelia asked, in the past few days Camelia had indeed caught a suspicious hunch about Mahesa tending to stay away from her, even Mahesa seemed quiet if the two were together. 

"Tonight I'm going to Sabrina's house."  Mahesa is starting to be honest, however, the woman across there also needs her. 

Camelia grabbed Mahesa's hand and leaned her head against the man's arm.

"Mas, soon I give birth, I want you to be with me, don't leave me!" pinta Camelia whining. 

Remembering Sabrina's words that always gave encouragement, Mahesa seemed more patient than usual. 

"Well, now that you eat first, I will accompany you."

There was a smile carved from the corner of Camelia's lips. The woman looked radiant as Mahesa took her to the dining room. 

Every now and then Mahesa looked at the clock in her hand, she could not wait to leave, what else was there that night Mahesh had expected of a Sabrina.

"Mel, I have to go, tonight it's my turn to sleep at Sabrina's house" Mahesa recalled. 

Camelia put down her spoon and stared fixedly at Mahesa. 

"You can't talk about Sabrina near me. I'm sick of every time you say his name."

Braaac

Suddenly the sound of a table shake shocked Camelia, the woman gasped in shock and held her pulsating belly. 

"I've been trying so hard to be patient.  But you took advantage of it all, instead" Mahesa moved from her seat. Just a few steps away from Camelia, the sound of a falling glass halting her steps, Mahesa turned her head to look at Camelia who was already holding a shard of shard in her hand.

Drama again, when to face you like this. 

"If you get out of this house, it means you're ready to lose me for so long" Camelia seriously threatened. 

Camelia placed the bell right on her wrist area. 

Forced Mahesa to undo her intentions than Camelia desperate with her silly actions.

"What are you doing?" mahesa's jolt approached, "Don't be like a child." 

Mahesh seized the object and threw it in all directions. Calling Bi Asih to clear the shards. 

Mahesa pulled Camelia's hand towards her room. 

"I will accompany you, now sleep, it is night." 

Mahesa laid Camelia's body slowly and then covered her, as well as her who joined her body beside her second wife. His gaze continued towards the ceiling of his room without wanting to turn his head. 

"I'm sorry, honey. I know you know better than I do now. 

So tired all day in the office did not feel Mahesa vaporizer and closed her eyes. 

On the other side

Sabrina kept pacing back and forth, repeatedly contacting Mahesa but to no avail, but Devan's increasingly hysterical cries made Sabrina and Arum and Sesil even more panicked. 

"How's this, Rum, Sil?" sabrina asked anxiously, her heart mixed with her eyes looking at her son's pale face.

"Has Mahesa not answered him yet?"

Sabrina shook her head.

Sesil continued to stick the back of his hand on Devan's forehead, his fever that struck had not yet come down. And it was the first time Sabrina saw her son sick. 

"Do we call Mr. Randu?" 

The three looked at each other and finally nodded slowly.

There is no other way, finally Sabrina agreed Arum's opinion. 

After a few minutes, Randu finally picked up the phone from him.

"Mas, help me! Devan's hot, and Mahesa's cell phone can't be reached." 

With the rush of Randu driving his car, the road that was a little quiet makes it easier for Randu to arrive quickly, but the purpose of the man was not to Sabrina's house, but to Mahesa's house. 

"Bi, is Mahesa home?" 

"Some, Den, please come in!" 

Bi Asih went upstairs to Mahesa's room.

"Den.." shouted bi Asih saraya knocking on the door. Sayup Mahesa heard it, because her heart was not calm, the man finally opened his eyes. He stared at Camelia who was sleeping before getting out of her bed. 

Mahesa slowly grabbed her phone and walked out. "What's up, Bi?"

"There's a landu below."

Randu, what were the nights he was here? 

Mahesa immediately went down to her assistant who was sitting in the living room. 

"What's wrong?" ask Mahesa from behind. 

"Devan fever, yes,__

Not waiting for Randu's words to end, Mahesa immediately ran out of the house, the man looked tense but still aligned his heart to be able to penetrate the streets smoothly. 

"Bismillah, Father will come soon" Mahesa said before he planted his gas, not caring about Randu who was left and not caring about Mr. Udin who kept shouting, not caring about him, Mahesa drove her car until it disappeared at the end of the road. 

"Thank you fate, Mas," Udin patted the irritated Randu on the shoulder. 

It is easy that there are no obstacles, inner Randu before following Mahesa. 

God, if anything happens to Devan, I won't be able to forgive myself. 

Many times Mahesa slammed the steering wheel, for her safety is not important compared to the tiny baby that has filled her heart for several days.

When he arrived, Mahesa immediately entered the house. How sad when he looked at Sabrina crying as he hugged the baby in his carrier.

"Darling, Devan why?" mahesa exclaimed, her lips quivering at the loud voice of her son.

Sabrina could only shake with cheeks filled with tears. His body was weak and could do nothing. 

"We're taking him to the hospital now,"

Mahesa grabbed Sabrina's body.  Arum and Sesil followed from behind. 

"Mas, I'm afraid," said Sabrina, stroking Devan's cheek which began to be a little henchman. 

"You relax! Devan's gonna be okay."

Although his heart was as afraid as Sabrina, at least Mahesa calmed his wife who looked chaotic, even the hijab he wore was unfazed and wet.

 Almost thirty minutes Mahesa parked her car in one of the famous hospitals.

"Doctor, help my son!" 

One of the pediatricians nodded and took Devan in a VIP treatment room. 

Mahesa felt regretful, especially at this time Sabrina had not been able to stem her tears, and it was like directly stuck into her heart. With a slow step Mahesa sat beside Sabrina, pulling her body and bringing it into her arms.

After a few minutes of waiting, a doctor finally came out of the room with a slightly bright face. 

Sabrina and Mahesa and the others approached the doctor. 

"How's our son doing, Doc?" ask Mahesa enthusiastically. 

"Alhamdulillah, the patient is fine, just a normal fever, later will also be cured."

As Sabrina hugged Mahesa beside her, the woman was happy with the news from the doctor.

"You heard it yourself, right? Devan's fine, so don't be afraid." 

Smear the head of Sabrina wrapped in hijab.