Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Case

For almost two months, Sabrina occupied herself with various events, such as the wedding of her best friend and donation at the foundation held by her husband. Not to mention a few days ago her seven-monthly pregnancy event. And it's very draining. At the age of eight months of pregnancy, did not dampen Sabrina's spirit to move, let alone concerning the children he had guided from the past, certainly more enthusiastic than other activities. 

But today Sabrina could not what, he had to rest completely as the advice of the doctor who examined his condition. Sabrina lay on the bed with slightly swollen legs and a pale face. 

As usual, Mahesa was the one who was excited about Sabrina, but the master could still laugh, but Mahesa even looked agitated. 

Sabrina looked at Mahesa who was pacing back and forth beside the bed, exactly the iron that was at work.

"Mas, you can't sit, if I think my head is dizzy," Sabrina said, her hand reaching for Mahesa's elbowed hand.

Mahesa sat on the edge of the bed right next to Sabrina who was lying down. He placed the back of his hand on Sabrina's forehead which continued to hiss.

"Where is sick?"

Mahesa helps Sabrina wake up and arranges a pillow for Sabrina to lean on. 

"Nobody hurt, but my stomach was cramping a lot, probably because I lacked movement," replied Sabrina briefly picking up her phone that was on the nightstand.

A great news he saw again in Sosmed. And that seems to be a trending topic at the moment.

Did Mahesa know that Camelia was exposed to defamation. Pity him if he reaches the prison, keep his son how, who takes care of him.

Sabrina put her phone back on and inched her seat closer to Mahesa.

"Today I saw Camelia perform on your tv, Mas. She's so pretty." Sabrina glanced at Mahesa. Sabrina switched the conversation.

"What does this have to do with me?" Mahesa seems indifferent, since officially divorced, Mahesa never cared about his ex-wife.

It seems that mas Mahesa does not know the current state of Camelia.Yes Allah, may the child of Camelia be fine. And hopefully he's deterred by his case this time.

Mahesa left Sabrina to open the door of her room, and it happened that Devan, who had learned to walk, passed by her room. 

"Dear look!" Mahesa opened the door wide and waved her hand at Devan. Sabrina came down from her bed to Mahesa, who was crouching in the doorway.

"Masya Allah Devan," Sabrina was surprised, this was the first time she had seen her first son set foot on the floor. And that's a tremendous advance.

Sabrina shed tears, still in disbelief, time passed making her son even smarter. 

"Nda," the word accompanied Devan as she approached Mahesa, her head continuously looking up at Sabrina who was pecking behind her husband. Put aside Mahesa who was clearly in front of him. 

Sabrina crouched down beside Mahesa. 

"Sir, when did Devan start walking?" sabrina asked, her eyes still focused on Devan feeding her biscuits. 

"Just three days ago, Non. Den Devan has also started to talk a lot, can call Mother and occasionally Dad."

Mahesa held Devan in her arms and Sabrina, both of whom walked towards the living room, wanted to hear for themselves the voice of Devan could call her as Mbak Inul said. 

"Now Devan calls father" Sabrina said softly. 

"Come on, call Dad!" pinta Mahesa again. Devan who opened his mouth was busy chewing the snack that had just been put in his mouth. 

"Then, Mother," teach Sabrina. Fishing Devan to immediately focus on him.

"Nda," Devan replied instantly. 

Mahesh was envious, and sat Devan beside him. "Please hug Mother!" mahesa sewot.  

Sabrina smiled and continued to show Devan the back of Mahesa who was in front of her. 

"Dad." Sabrina tries to open her mouth without a sound, teaching Devan to be able to say the word. 

Several times Sabrina said, but nil, Devan was still busy with snacks in his hands, finally Mahesa chose to leave Sabrina and Devan. The man went into the room and laid his body, his eyes constantly staring at the ceiling of his room, but his brain was traveling. Thinking of his slightly anxious heart, he somehow thought that Devan was taking revenge on him, because when Devan was in the womb, Mahesa did not take part in taking care of him. 

The sound of knocking echoed, disperse the reverie of Mahesa. He rubbed his face and tried to think positively. 

"Lake in!" sahut Mahesa, still flinching in place without wanting to get up. 

"Well," the sound of a catfish along with the open door. 

Mahesa was astonished without looking, her heart was filled with the call, her body was cold as ice water. 

Mahesh sat on the edge of the bed and spread her hands towards the little one who was still in the doorway. 

As if there was a push, Devan slowly approached Mahesa and leaned his head against the chest of the father's field. 

Finally, Mahesh felt like a real father, called and embraced as he wished. 

It was a scene in a very beautiful afternoon, beating out the orange tinge emanating at the end of the kulon.

Mahesa lifts Devan's body and approaches Sabrina. Hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. 

"Thank you for everything, without you, I'm nothing, and only seen by people with the success and wealth I have. But now I can also be a father to my son."

"Assynolt…." Again a very familiar sound penetrated Mahesa's eardrum.

After answering him, Mahesa and Sabrina came out of her room to meet Bu Risma and Pak Yudi who had just arrived. 

The atmosphere of the house became more crowded when Devan received several gifts from Bu Risma and Pak Yudi. As his only grandchild, they pamper Devan immensely with various facilities including setting up a special car for the boy.

"Kok toys are so much, this is to be sold, Mom?" sabrina asked while helping Inul's mother tidy up the toy in its place. 

"It's all for Devan, Sab. He hasn't bought toys for a long time."

"How much is it, Ma?" mahesa Goda.

"See you a month, and mom's already spent an hour."

Sabrina was just gaping, because she knew the details of her husband's salary every month. And that exceeds the dose for buying toys.

Sabrina turned to look at Mahesa and turned to look at Devan's room which was already filled with the goods. 

"But there's plenty of toys, ma'am.  It is not better,__ 

Mahesh wrapped his hands around Sabrina's waist, stopping her almost speech. 

"Shut up, you'll be angry" Mahesa whispered. 

"You don't know your mother, Sab. Just accept it!" timpal mr. Yudi. 

Sabrina nodded, whatever she said would definitely be useless if the big madam had already acted first.