Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Proof

Devan's presence is not strong enough evidence to restore Sabrina's memory. The woman still seemed confused by the baby on her lap, even though her heart was touched to hold her, the fact that she still stared at the stranger on the figure of the man beside her. The man who claimed to be her husband, and the man who said that the baby was their son.

"I'm not married, how can I have children?"

Sabrina stared at the entire room in turn, she needed a detailed explanation and needed another proof of her status at that time.

All he knew was that there was only Imran in his heart. The man who some time ago formally asked Yumna's mother and will marry her.

Mahesa raised her hand and pointed to the wedding ring on her ring finger.

"Look! There's your name here, and there's my name in your ring." 

Sabrina looked at her fingers, right, there was a ring around her ring finger. 

At least Sabrina was unable to recall her memory since the events of that night. 

Sabrina grabbed Bu Yumna's hand, while the other hand supported her baby's head.

"I want to go home" said Sabrina.

Pak Yudi and Bu Risma just gawked, there was no way they could prevent him with Sabrina's condition that was still recovering.

"Just a moment."

Bu Yumna approached Mahesa and took her out.

"Devan is funny," Arum melts the atmosphere letting Sabrina's confusion still hit. 

"Is he really my son?" ask Sabrina. 

Arum stared at the man who was at the end of the bed. 

The man blinked his eyes and nodded small. 

"Yes, he's your son and Mahesa's mas" replied Arum honestly. 

Mahesa, is that the man's name? Staring at the closed door along with Bu Yumna who disappeared. 

Mahesa followed Bu Yumna until the two were in a very quiet hallway. Bu Yumna sat down, as did Mahesa, the man choosing to rest down, precisely in front of the in-laws. 

"What do you want to say?"  Mahesa's heart was a little was was, her fear crept from the tip of the foot to the top of the head even Mahesa's guts slightly shrunk to look at Mother Yumna's face.

"What did the doctor say?" ask Ms. Yumna. 

Mahesa looked up until the two looked at each other. Mahesh told me what Dr. Aaron said. With the details the man left not a word. 

"Do you have a solution to this?" mahesa asked, hoping that there was a way out of the problem that surrounded him. 

"Sabrina is a sholeh woman. He'll obey a fact."

"I mean Mom?" selak Mahesa enthusiastic. 

Bu Yumna let out a long sigh and patted Mahesa on the shoulder several times. 

"You have strong evidence, evidence that makes her believe you're her husband."

Mahesa's intelligent brain immediately reacted, whereupon the man had already found a solution to what Bu Yumna said. 

Mahesa quickly reached into her cell phone to contact Randu. 

"Does he need help?"

Mahesa nodded and whispered in Randu's ear. 

"Well, I'll bring back what you asked for."

Mahesh breathed a little, and hoped that was the bright spot for his relationship, although he did not remember his wife at least Mahesa could still be close to Sabrina. 

Just a few steps Mahesa was startled by someone's call from behind. 

"Camelia" he exclaimed, staring at his young wife in a wheelchair. 

"Solve your business, I don't want Sabrina to be re-shaken by all this, if you really love Sabrina, you'll make her comfortable as your wife."

Mahesa silently digested what her in-laws said.

After Ms. Yumna disappeared at the end of the hall, Mahesa approached Camelia, after all she was still his rightful wife. 

"What's wrong?" mahesa asked cuek, even at a glance did not want to look at her beautiful face. 

The sister beside Camelia chose to leave, giving the two a space to talk. 

Still looking back at each other. "Are you sure that the baby you gave birth to is my son?"

"How many times do I have to say, he is your son, your flesh and blood."

Immediately Mahesa turned her body to look at the overconfident Camelia. 

"We prove it, if he were my son, I would be responsible, but if it were the other way around, you would accept the consequences."

"What do you mean?"

Camelia still doesn't understand where Mahesa's talk is going. 

"You will retaliate for what you have done, if that night Sabrina is still by my side, there is no way I will hate her. There's no way I'm making his life suffer and struggle alone, and there's no way I'm abandoning my own son."

From the bottom of his heart, Mahesa's remorse was not comparable to what he had done for months to his old wife. 

"I did it because I love you Mas."

Mahesa laughed mockingly. 

"It's not love, but ambition."

Camelia grabbed Mahesa's hand and grasped it tightly. 

"As I'm sorry, I was just afraid of losing you."

Camelia sobbed, unable, when she gave birth, it was precisely the bitter reality that came to her. 

Mahesh withdrew his hand, he was not Sabrina who had an ocean-wide door of forgiveness, but he was Mahesh who was chuckling with his arrogance. 

"We'll see! Whether our relationship can still be maintained or not." 

Mahesa left Camelia, the man was determined to choose one of his wives. 

Thirty minutes passed, Mahesa who was still in front of Sabrina's room smiled crisply as she caught the silhouette of someone who had just arrived.

"This is what Mas asked for," Randu offered two books with the same picture but different colors. 

I hope this can be proof that could make Sabrina believe that I am her Husband. 

The room still looks crowded. Sabrina occasionally commented on the smile as the baby on her lap showed off her gums. 

"Can I come in?"  mahesa asked who only poked her head.

No one answered, all staring at Sabrina who was still faithful in bed. 

"Can, Mas," Sabrina said slowly.

Arum and Sesil chose to retreat, while Bu Yumna and Pak Yudi and Bu Risma sat on the sofa. 

"Dear."

Sabrina's fine hair stood up, the woman felt Mahesa's call was very strange in her ears. His face held shame in front of the others. 

"This is our marriage book, and I hope you believe I'm your husband."

Sabrina glanced at the open book, clearly visible inside were her photo and Mahesa's photo. But Sabrina still felt clumsy, for her Mahesa was a foreign man she did not know. 

"Gear me!" pinta Mahesa is serious. 

"I can't," replied Sabrina, his face still looking down at Devan who was almost asleep. 

"Just in a moment, I beg you!" coined. 

Sabrina had to raise her head and look at Mahesa's bead. 

"I'm not asking you to love me, but let me love you, because then I'll feel love without being loved."

Either way, Sabrina's heart felt touched by Mahesa's words. And unable to refuse it. 

I did not know him, but I saw him very seriously with his words, O God, may You be pleased with my choice.

Finally Sabrina nodded without a sound.