Should I Share a Husband

Should I Share a Husband
The Pregnant Mother


Apparently, even though Widya's blood has the same blood as the child, namely O. But Widya could not donate her blood because she had a history of hypertension.


It makes Widya again sobbing in front of Ferdy.


But, of course the medical personnel who handle, they will not stay silent. They will try as much as possible to get blood that has the same group as the patient.


Faraz's doctor contacted PMI officials as to whether there was a blood type O they needed. But he said it was empty there too. There is only blood type A.


The situation made both parents more anxious. Luthfan chose to come out for a while.


Luthfan sat back in the garden with a lethargic face. There is no love for Hasna. But his heart was regretful, he thought, that the calamity Hasna experienced today, all started from him. Because he had impregnated Hasna, also for the idea he gave to Ajeng and Abian.


***


Nightfall. The couple has returned to their home. Ask permission to go to the room first. While Abian, he will do his office duties first on the lower floor.


"Papa." whinek Qeera approached and sat down by the father's side.


"Why Nak?" asked Abian who was reading some of the files stopped, then turned his head.


"So Papa said it was fitting during the event. She said Mother is pregnant. Is that true Pa?" ask Qeera.


"Dear baby, Qeera will have a baby sister. Qeera's happy, right?" Abian smile.


"Horeee I'm so happy Pa. I'll finally have a baby sister like my friend." Qeera smiled happily. "Thank You Papa. Finally Papa made a baby brother for me." Qeera chirped to make Abian choked. It turns out that the child still remembers about what the baby sister wanted to make.


"I want to go to Mother's room ya Pa." said the child with a little run to meet her mother immediately.


"Sus." call Abian to his daughter's nanny.


"Yes sir." replied Sus Rini politely.


"Please go to my room. There's Ajeng and Qeera. If later my wife needs anything please serve her yes Sus. And maybe there'll be a new ART in the house, but he says he'll start work tomorrow morning." Abian ordered.


"Good Sir. Then excuse me." said Sus Rini.


Abian returned to work on a task that had been delayed. Then he searched the phone because there was one data stored there. But his phone he could not find.


"Ezhar." call him.


"Yes sir."


"Please find my phone. I forgot where it was." he told Ezhar.


"Ready sir" said Ezhar nodding politely. "but sorry in advance. I just found this bag fitting me again clean-up at your father's house" said Ezhar while giving the bag.


"Have you checked in, whose bag is it?"


"Not Sir. Well I check first." said Ezhar. He also opened the bag. And it has a wallet and a tissue. Ezhar also opened the wallet, immediately he was wide open to see the photo on the wallet.


"What's wrong? What's it all about?" abian asked curiously because he saw the change in his assistant's face.


"This ... Isn't Miss Fiona Sir?" tanya Ezhar handed over the wallet. And Abian grabbed it.


"Yes, this is Fiona. What don't-don't ... He's out of jail?" Abian was also a little surprised.


"It could be sir. If Ms. Fiona is free, but ... Which is my question. Why did Miss Fiona get into the show? The feeling, he is not on the invitation list." said Ezhar seriously.


"On that matter, please ask Darman and Dibyo, because they are on guard outside." said the employer. "and quickly find my phone. It's important." he said.


"Good Sir."


Ezhar was looking for the phone. After a few minutes. Ezhar finally found the phone in front of the tv. Then he came back and gave it to his master.


"Thank you." said Abian.


"Together Sir."


"Ezhar. Do you know. About Hasna's accident?" asked Abian.


"Bu Hasna's accident? I just heard Mr." Ezhar was also a little surprised.


"Luthfan who was telling you. His message was a little afternoon. I also just found out because I just opened a message from him" Abian said staring at the message.


At that moment, Luthfan sent him a message.


"Attent. This is Luthfan sending another message. She said Hasna had a miscarriage and also severe bleeding. He also asked for help, to find a blood donor who has blood type O for Hasna" Abian said reading the message seriously.


"Where should we look?" ask Ezhar.


"That's it. Why think of him. Bad guys are like that. Maybe it's a payoff for him." Abian sneered. He suddenly felt lazy to continue his work again.


Finally Abian also chose to rise from his seat and step up the stairs one by one, after which he entered the room.


"Dear you slept?" abian asked as he opened his shirt. While Ajeng remained silent and continued to curl his back to her husband.


Abian went to the bathroom to clean the body first. After finalizing. He also came out. Then put on her sleepwear.


"Darling why stay quiet from now on? Baby limp, huh? Sorry, all because of me." said Abian approaching who is now beside his beloved wife.


"Darling." Abian rubbed his shoulder slowly.


"Au ah, I'm Bete with you." jolted Ajeng still curled up position.


"Honey angry?" asked Abian confused. Because the wife suddenly sensi. He felt he had done nothing wrong.


"I was alone from now on, but you were busy working." said the wife.


"Honey, I think because there was a Qeera, he said he wanted to come here. I've resumed my work."


"Qeera's here for a minute. Said sleepy. Do not be near" said Ajeng who even scolded.


"Ehhh that's it. Sorry baby, I don't know." said Abian hugging Ajeng from behind.


"Please."


"Honey. Ngadep here ah." persuaded Abian.


"So. I want to sleep." refused Ajeng.


"Darling." said Abian.


"Mas, I want to sleep, you don't understand." snapped Ajeng made Abian choked to hear his wife's high tone.


"Yes sorry." He tried to give up. But his hand still hugged his wife who this time there was no resistance and remained silent.


Abian also did not want to tell about the accident. She doesn't want to think, especially if she's pregnant. Because Ajeng the friend of Hasna long ago. There must be a little bit of worry.


Back to the hospital. Widya and Ferdy after performing congregational prayers at the mosque in the hospital. They pleaded for healing for his daughter Hasna. Also begging for forgiveness if it is indeed a reprimand for Hasna's past mistakes. After that they returned to their original place. In front of Hasna's room.


Widya's tears never stopped. It was like being slashed by thousands of knives as she looked at Hasna from behind a glass wall that lay weakly helpless. Moreover, now has been installed food hose to include nutrients needed by the body during Hasna in critical condition and can not eat alone. This tool is inserted through the nose and directed to the stomach.the catheter has also been attached, because the amount of urine must also be calculated as part of monitoring Hasna condition.


They have not been allowed to enter. I can only see it from the outside.


Luthfan himself, he sat a little far away and continued to regret the situation. If he knew it would be like this, he wouldn't have done it. The show that ended in an accident.


He wiped his face rough. Then open the phone. There was no reply from Abian.


"Do you hate Hasna that much? So my message you ignored. But ... I don't want to blame you either. It's only natural that you're angry. Because Hasna's done you both a lot of wrong."


Luthfan shut the phone down. Then he turned to Ferdy who was walking closer to him.


"Luthfan. I want to talk to you." said Ferdy without any expression.